Fat lady's rebirth: The mountain Lihan takes the trick

Chapter 185 Disgusted
When they got home, the uncle's family was still cursing, and the husband and wife looked at each other and sneered. Sure enough, when they met Wangupai, they were really good at fighting.

Xiao Yali poked her head out from the room, seeing her father and mother coming back and running to meet her, the cute flower-like doll threw herself into her huge arms.

The mother-in-law came to persuade, "Dad just came back, come down first."

No matter what the naughty girl heard, she likes to cling to her father, Zhou Yi said: "It's okay, I have plenty of strength." He hugged his wife in his arms again.

They happily entered the house, and after a while, sweet laughter like wine overflowed from the house.

The eldest aunt's family was even more angry, and some people felt a little uncomfortable. She is living a very happy life now.

Yang Qingping couldn't be more angry when the scolding sounded in his ears, "The scolding is endless, if you don't teach me a lesson, it will be hard to calm down."

Seeing her daughter's expression, the mother must have provoked her again, and said, "The more you provoke them, the more they scold you. This morning, you caused it."

Thinking back is right, it’s okay if you don’t mess with it, but this time I got into trouble with the haunting ghost, I thought to myself: let you live a good life first, if you don’t give you retribution, it’s not me.

Her tricks have been taken care of.

When I came back, my body was covered in sweat, which was very uncomfortable. There was a hanging well in the yard, and I went to fetch two barrels to burn.

I went to look for firewood again. My mother didn't start the stove and didn't store firewood, only some dried bellflowers.

Let's use it first!The fire started, and the water boiled after a while.

She bathed alone tonight, soaking in the bathtub for a long time, as if a pair of gentle hands were caressing her.

She laughed happily, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Yi took off his clothes and jumped into the bathtub, "Why can't I come, why not take a bath together as a couple!"

Yang Qingping agreed, and comfortably let the hot water soak away the fatigue from today.

In a few moments, she also learned a set of massage techniques to use on her husband in her previous life.

He praised again and again, closed his eyes and enjoyed his wife's soft hands, his soul was vacated.

Seeing that he was enjoying himself so much, Yang Qingping made a fool of herself and lightly poked his armpit with two fingers to tickle him.

There was a "clack" sound, and the arms were lowered and tightly clamped. It turned out that this man was ticklish.

With a "puchi", Yang Qingping let out a sigh of relief for her finger, and slowly stretched it out, "I'm coming..."

The words were provocative, and both hands came towards him, with trepidation in his heart, and turned his back to her to protect his armpits.

Hugging and tickling his little belly from behind, he had no strength at all, and let his wife play him limply.

People say that men who are ticklish are the ones who hurt people the most, and that's it.

"Ha ha... hee hee..." The voice entered the daughter's ears, and she slipped in to have a look.

Seeing that mother was lying on top of father, she fought back and pointed angrily: "You are bullying my father again, let go of father."

They froze, the little girl had a straight face, and glared at Yang Qingping with eyes that made one's hair stand on end.

Yang Qinghe pouted, aggrieved!
I thought I didn't bully others, how wronged!The daughter is unreliable.

The daughter came with her father's clothes in her arms, "Dad, put on your clothes, and I'll stand guard at the door. When she bullies you, I'll help you." She turned around and went out, squatting at the door and waiting.

Hearing what his daughter said, he dressed quickly, gave his wife a kiss, and did not forget to turn around and smile at her when he reached the door.

As soon as the father went out, the daughter fell into his arms, and the rest of Yang Qingping also got out of the bathtub, got dressed, and left.

The daughter was poking and poking in her father's arms, talking and laughing, the sourness in Yang Qingping's heart came, dare she steal her lover!
A daughter is hugged by a father, and she also has a mother!He also went to rub his mother's shoulder to act like a baby, but was thrown away.

The mother disliked the eyes and scolded her: "Now you know that you are here to rub your mother. You used to call me home and didn't return. Stay away from me to do things."

She is still busy catching up on embroidery, and today someone came to order again, but she is busy!
It's okay for her to rub her husband again!The daughter pushed away again, "You don't want to stay cool, this is my father, stay away, otherwise I will be rude to you."

The two ends were rejected, but I was wronged, and I lay down and rolled on the ground. Fortunately, my mother cleaned it up.

The shrew shouted: "God! Look at how miserable I am. It's very pitiful to be rejected by others. It's meaningless to live alone. Just hit me with a thunderbolt and kill me."

Get up sobbing, blow your nose on the ground, jump up and beat the time, and read: "Then my mother was crying, my son...you are dead, I will toast you for my mother! Uh..." (imitating Lin Haixueyuan No. Eight episodes (Butterfly Crying Soul)

Dancing and singing, the mother and daughter were so angry that the feather duster patted the daughter a few times, "How can I raise a daughter like you, I will beat you to death."

Yali did a good job, no one could control her temper, and today finally came, and she was very happy.

Yang Qingping didn't pay attention to the prop she was hitting, and grabbed it with her backhand, "Feather duster..." Immediately dropped it, goosebumps all over her body.

The mother went to pick it up again, chased and beat her, and Yang Qingping escaped, as if she had forgotten something.

Pushing back the door, he put his head in and said, "You guys have dinner first tonight, so you don't have to wait for me."

Getting up to leave, I forgot to shrink my head and was squeezed by the door, "Damn the door is right with me."

The daughter clapped her hands and said, "You are unlucky..."

After leaving the gate without saying much, whoever threw the hard bun at the gate picked it up and threw it into the yard, clapped his hands and left.

Unfortunately, the hard bun that fell from the sky hit the aunt on the head, and she was also unlucky to be smashed as soon as she left the house. She ran out of the door to see who threw it, scolded, but it was empty.

(End of this chapter)