The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

The line of sight moved up and down from Mu Mu's exposed delicate face, to the slender neck with a corner exposed.

Long hair flowing down like a waterfall, fair and pink fingers, and slender wrists.

Seeing Niu Dazhuang's eyes almost turned into peach blossom eyes.

Yun Mumu turned her face away in disgust, she had already returned to her room, and this man still followed, she really didn't know how to write the dead word.

She didn't want to meddle in their family's business.

But if this wretched Niu Dazhuang dared to pay attention to her head.

Then it must be necessary for her to discipline him for his parents who didn't discipline him well.

Let him know the dangers of society and the horror of human nature.

Ah Jiu doesn't talk too much, she never paid attention to the Emperor and King Jing, so how could she pay attention to such things.

He said one word coldly like the mysterious ice of ten thousand years: "Get lost."

Niu Dazhuang, who has no eyesight, has no idea who is standing in front of him.

Licking his face, he walked into the house, preparing to approach Yun Mumu wretchedly.

Ah Jiu turned around and went to get the Xiuchun knife she had hung on the dirt wall, ready to kill her with one blow.

As soon as he took the knife, when he turned around, he saw that someone had struck before him.

Niu Dazhuang, who was fascinated by Yunmumu, was kicked to the ground.

"You bastard, Nizi, what are you doing back here? It's better to die outside, so as not to embarrass me when I come back."

For some reason, Niu Dazhuang's father just came back from the outside, wearing a wet coir raincoat, his face was soaked with rain, his eyes were red, and there were tears of grief in the corners of his eyes.

The kick that kicked Niu Dazhuang just now didn't leave much strength.

I can't wait to kick my son to death, so as not to worry.

Niu Dazhuang's abdomen was kicked severely by Niu Quangui, and the muddy water soaked his half-worn jacket.

Mrs. Niu, a loving mother and a loser, pulls Niu Dazhuang up from the ground in distress.

The man who blamed himself, "Baby's father, Da Zhuang is still young, can't you say something well?" Turning his head and stroking Niu Da Zhuang distressedly, he asked: "Da Zhuang, does it hurt?"

Yun Mumu: ...

The words that should be nothing should be nothing.

Feelings Just now, Niu Dazhuang kicked her to the ground, and even slapped her a few times hard. Did she forget all about grabbing the money from her?
She now knows that this Niu Dazhuang is able to grow crookedly, and it is mostly due to Aunt Niu being a mother.

19 years old, and said that the child is still young.

Giant baby?
Niu Dazhuang looked at his old father angrily, pushed away his old mother's hand, and shouted in a fluttering voice, a bit like the voice of a male duck: "Damn old man, let me tell you, even if you beg me to come back in the future, I will Neither will come back."

After finishing speaking, he lifted the blanket fiercely and ran away.

Aunt Niu chased after her anxiously, "Da Zhuang, Da Zhuang...don't take the money away..."

You can't give silver ingots to your son, but you still have to carry some broken money with you. Otherwise, how can he live if he runs out like this?
Niu Quangui, who had been standing all the time, moved his wet feet, with a sad expression on his face. On his withered face, those cloudy eyes were deeply sunken, with tears in them.

"Let the nobleman see a joke, and disturb the nobleman's peace, the old man apologized to the nobleman for my unfilial son."

Yun Mumu looked at Niu Quangui sympathetically, and shook his head, "It's okay, Brother Niu."

Niu Quangui wiped the rain and tears off his face, turned and left the room.