Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mrs. Zhang immediately came forward and held her hand. Her voice trembled slightly: "how are you?"

Fuber vomited his old blood and barely held his breath. "If I were killed today, would you marry Zhang?"

She shook her head and half knelt: "stop it, I'll take you to the hospital."

"He said he was going to die here." Mr. Zhang was not soft hearted. "He was killed, pulled out and buried. He was quiet."

When Mrs. Zhang saw that the old man was playing really, she couldn't help but soften her body and sobbed on her knees: "Dad, I married him. Now he is half of the Zhang family. Can he go to the hospital?"

Mr. Zhang's face was a little gloomy in the yellow light: "you really want to think about it. If you marry him, I will drive you out of the Zhang family. Are you willing?"

"I will." Mrs. Zhang knelt and looked firm: "I'll go wherever he goes. Dad doesn't want him. He goes to the countryside to raise chickens and ducks, and I'll follow him. He drinks porridge, and I drink porridge with him. "

Mr. Zhang's face was ugly: "is it worth it just for such a thing?"

He added, "I've done something I don't admit!"

In fact, the old man is still a little uncomfortable. After all, Fubo is his childhood playmate. Wanshan is his own son. It is his own daughter-in-law who is hanging out with Fubo.

In fact, Su Zhen always knew that she and Fubo couldn't be together, not because of anything else, but because he didn't nod.

She did something today, and he was really not upset at all.

She is so brave, and fuber, an old thing, is so bold.

When Mr. Zhang said this, Fu Bo looked at Mrs. Zhang directly and swallowed an old blood: "are you serious?"

Mrs. Zhang didn't look at him. She just looked at Mr. Zhang directly.

Finally, the old man lost the battle and waved, "that's all, that's it! Marry whoever you like. But I Zhang Mingcai can't be poor when he marries his daughter. "

Say. Slowly walked out, back, a bit of silence.

He finally handed over Wanshan's wife.

Wan Shan is underground. Shouldn't he be the father?

In fact, when people are gone, living talents are the most important. Wanshan, don't you think so?

The old man's eyes were clear, and he quietly wiped them off

It's easy to feel sad at this age.

In fact, Ah Fu has been with him for so many years, and he doesn't even have a wife. He's sorry, Ah Fu. It's good.

After taking a step, he turned his head and stared at old fuber, "don't make a bitter plan. That kick won't kill people."

Then he groaned and went out.

Fuber was a little uncomfortable and scratched his head. "Well, vomiting blood is true. Ouch, it really hurts."

Mrs. Zhang's face was not very good-looking. She stood up at once, "sister GUI, let's go."

Bitter meat trick, let him die.

Sister-in-law GUI smiled and took care of Fubo's life and death: "it's really hurt."

She winked at fuber: "Quanfu, how did you seduce your wife?"

Over the years, my wife has been fasting and chanting Buddhism. She is as pure as a monk. It's really not easy to attract her spring heart.

Fubo covered his heart: "it's clear that she seduced me!"

Mrs. Zhang by the door heard it and was very angry: "sister-in-law GUI, why do you care about the life and death of this dog?"

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