Rebirth kicked the scumbag to farming

Chapter 201 Anger and Target (1)
Hope is like a ball of paste, the more you stir it, the thicker it becomes, and once you brush it, Lao Zuo's heart will stick to it.He laughed happily, his face full of anticipation, the tourists in the sky were like tides, one wave after another. "Gentle, please make an appointment, let's have a good talk."

Gentle nods, she wants to discuss this with Ning Feng when she goes back. Vegetables are good for ordinary people and ancient martial arts monks, even grandpa can taste the difference, and other people will naturally.At that time, it will not be guests but enemies that Tian Shangwei will attract. "I'll go back and ask, and I'll give you an answer as soon as possible."

After talking about this, Liang Wan couldn't wait to talk about their important issues, she suddenly stuck her throat and lowered her voice, "Is the people outside safe?" Determined not to come back, Liang Wan was worried that this matter would be leaked through ambiguous means.

"It's safe." Lao Zuo also lowered his voice and told his wife thoroughly, "He was recruited from the military area, and he was a special soldier. Blocking people is commonplace."

Rourou deliberately knocked on the table with a white porcelain cup, looking interested in joining.Lao Zuo hurriedly told Rou Rou about the strange things in the store.When the bosses come over, they usually eat in the private room. There is neither a camera nor a monitor in the private room. What channels did the conversation of the bosses leak out? There is a bottomless pit in Lao Zuo's heart, no bottom!
Get up gently, there is a lotus pond outside the window, lotus flowers are not often seen in the north, but there are many lotus flowers in the south, but in August, they are already showing signs of decay, but the lotus flowers in the north are standing upright on the branches, the elegant lotus fragrance is like a cup of mint tea, drink it down, The internal organs are cool.

"You said, if you put the monitor in the lotus pond, how can you escape in this winding box?" Three points of gentleness joking, three points of imagination, three points of consolation, and one point of seriousness.

Surprised, Lao Zuo went to the window, with most of his body lying outside, his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't see anything unusual in the lotus pond.He withdrew his gaze and said in a serious voice, "Gentle, what you said makes sense. I'll ask someone to come and check it tomorrow."

"Hey, I was joking." Lao Zuo had a sudden whim.

Wasn't it her fault that she hired someone but couldn't find anything? "I'll just say, you listen to it as a joke, don't make trouble for others."

Lao Zuo nodded indiscriminately, and didn't say much about being gentle.Next, Liang Wan told about the stock market, Lao Zuo's eyes shone brightly, obviously moved by Gentle's money-making plan.He rubbed his hands, his face was full of longing, and there were strands of light in his eyes, which made his mind clear at a glance.

Rourou was amused by his appearance, and fell into Qian's eyes and couldn't get out.She motioned Liang Wan to take out the things with her eyes, "You buy oil, computers, stocks in these emerging industries, and keep them to make money."

The two nodded, with a look of being educated, they must be right to listen to the gentle words, keep it and make a fortune.

Back home, the clock on the wall reads four o'clock, and it's bright outside.Two children ran over and hugged her legs, and the two little golden retrievers behind them followed with their short legs, sticking out their tongues and panting.The old people on the sofa stood up, sat down gently, and chatted with the elders.

The warm light penetrates obliquely into the floor-to-ceiling windows, dyeing the carpet with layers of golden light, and the light and shadow on the walls change with the movement of the light.On the family portrait cast on the wall, in the photo frame, the four of them laughed from the bottom of their hearts. After being coated with a layer of golden light, the smiles had a holy light and were dazzling.

The children chased and laughed, and the adults gradually stopped talking, their gentle eyes fixed on the children, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corners of their mouths.

At six o'clock, the sound of the key opening the door seemed to be an omen, and everyone turned their heads to look at the door at the same time.Old Sheng entered the room, followed by Xie Ningfeng.Xie Ningfeng raised his eyebrows, and the two children ran over consciously. He hugged one with each hand. His strong arms were warm and safe. The children lay peacefully in their father's arms. It fascinates the two children and makes them secretly determined that when they grow up, they will be as strong as their father, or even surpass him.

The last bowl of wax gourd and bacon soup was served, and Xie Ningfeng sat down with the two children in his arms.Went to the kitchen to wash his hands, Gentle was serving a meal, Xie Ningfeng's wet hands sprinkled a water mark on the apron, his fingertips deftly untied the red bow, and Gentle cooperated with his movements, lowered his head, and the apron scraped from her bare neck inch by inch But, take off the apron and fold it in the cabinet.

I don't know when, Xie Ningfeng has been keen on taking off the apron. Maybe seeing the gentle and busy figure, his heart is as soft as spring water, his hands are not controlled by his will, and he wants to do something.But Ruan always refused him to intervene, so all Xie Ningfeng could do was take off the apron.

At the dinner table, the rule of "eat without talking" was not followed, and Gentle told what happened during the day.The strange thing in the sky was almost a joke, but Xie Ningfeng and Sheng Lao put down their bowls and chopsticks, their smiles froze, as if the stagnant breath before the war came, sweeping the dining table.

"Gentle, Heavenly Taste has many dignitaries patronizing." Old Xie reminded, "Someone threatens with excuses, what do you think they will do?"

There are three possibilities, eliminate the threat person, eliminate the handle, if the handle is not a handle, what are they afraid of?Also, give in and be someone else's dog.No matter which one, it is not a good thing, especially the last one. When a dog can bite people, it will also fight back. It depends on how to choose.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Wen Wugui jumped off his chair to open the door, "Mom, the people from Dad's side are here."

"Crack." The four of them searched for the voice and looked at the old man. The wooden bowl was placed on the table, and a few grains of rice were scattered around the bowl, which showed the great strength the old man had exerted.

At the door, the old lady frowned and stared at Wen Wubi. When her patience was about to run out, Wen Wubi slowly moved away and let the three of them in sideways.

Xie Guogang was very displeased with this grandson who looked like his younger son. The two faces were too similar, and the child stared at him. He felt that he was opposed to the powerful younger son, and the younger son was beyond his control and became a world of his own. , which made him feel powerless and in a terrible mood.To put it bluntly, Xie Guogang is a man with a strong desire to control, and he likes his son who listens to him.But Xie Ningfeng was rebellious and rebellious by nature, he was helpless towards his youngest son, and hated him from the bottom of his heart.

Xie Guogang would never have bowed to his youngest son if he hadn't thought about his future.But he is only in his 50s, a martyr in his twilight years, full of ambition, and the setting sun is just right, how can he learn from the mediocre people and be busy with tea, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea?Yes, he was not reconciled, so he brushed off his dignity with his own hands and stepped on it.

He showed a smile, and raised his hand to touch the child's head, but Wen Wugui turned his head away, his hand was hanging in the air, and there was a faint laughter behind him, Xie Guogang's whole body was stiff, and his eyes flashed with disgust no longer concealed. I hate it, and my son hates it too.The smile on his face twisted and spread again, and in just a few seconds, his mood was turned upside down.

"You are Wu Bandit, right? I'm your grandfather." Xie Guogang bent down, grabbed the child's arm with one hand, and put the other hand on the top of his head, rubbing it. The movements were slow and artificial, and Wen Wu Bandit's body stiffened.Xie Guogang was satisfied and let go. At this time, Wen Wubandi used his internal force to form a wall of air, and bounced Xie Guogang away. Xie Guogang was caught off guard and fell out, sitting on the ground in embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)