Husband and Wife Are of the Same Mind

Father Lin is not only poor in drinking, but also often unable to be humane outsiders when he is drunk. It is also a rare thing to be met by Father Tang today.

"When I left, my in-laws told me that in the morning, my in-laws would not be able to wake up, and Xiao Yu's eldest brother would not be able to come, so he and your younger brother would come early in the morning."

Father Tang shook the dry pipe and shook off the excess residue inside.

Tang Feng looked down at the pipe in Father Tang's hand, frowned, "Smoking less."

Father Tang looked at Tang Feng and said with a smile, "I only like this one. Besides, the man in this village is not good at this."

Tang Ama remembered that Tang Feng's cold face facing him today, and tugged at Father Tang's shoulder, "If others smoke, you can smoke! A Feng is a medical student, and there is always a basis for saying this. I can't hurt you."

Father Tang was puzzled. How could this dry cigarette have something to do with Tang Feng's study of medicine? When he was about to say a few more words about his ration, he saw Tang Ama's eyes, and he didn't say any more, facing Tang Feng. Nodded.

"I tried my best. I've been smoking for a lifetime, and you suddenly asked me to stop me. I really can't do it."

Seeing that Tang's father could listen to him, Tang Feng softened his face, "Of course I know that, I don't want you to stop right away, but let you try to lose some weight. There is nothing wrong with taking less."

It's not uncommon for him to see a lot of patients who have smoked too much, and have collapsed their bodies.

Father Tang responded by himself, thinking that this reduction meant to draw less....

At night, Tang Ama talked to Father Tang about the day's affairs, and then leaned close to Father Tang after saying, "You don't know, Afeng like that is something I have never seen before."

Father Tang is very happy, but he lives in Tang Ah, "The child has grown up, and he knows that he hurts others. He knows how uncomfortable it is to have a bad body. That's why he doesn't see you not taking your body seriously like this. People, this is worrying about you."

Tang Ama stood up and looked at Father Tang, "What does it mean to see someone like me? I can't stand your dry smoke for a long time. From tomorrow on, I will only give you one every day! Sleep!"

He said that he wrapped most of the quilt with his back turned to Father Tang and fell asleep.

Father Tang, who deeply understood what "lifting a rock and hitting his own foot" means, pitifully pulled a small piece of quilt on his body, and then closed his eyes.

After a while, Father Tang's body was tightly wrapped in a big quilt. Father Tang didn't open his eyes either. He just lightly circled the person beside him, smiled and fell asleep deeply...

The Tang family got up early the next morning, and hot water was boiled in the two pots. This was needed when the pig was slaughtered later.

Lin Ah Mo was the first to come, followed by the Wu family of three, the Hu family's father and son, and yesterday's Zhu Bold couple.

"There are many folks who slaughter New Year pigs today. Ma San'er is doing surgery today! Wang Laosan and the others are all taken to help. I can't save meals anymore. I have to go to Liu Laosan's house to slaughter pigs."

Ma San'er is Zhu Bold's apprentice. There are many people in the village, but Zhu Bold is the only one who kills pigs well. If there are too many people invited, Zhu Bold will simply let Ma San'er, who hasn't gotten a handle on him, have a try today. .

After slaughtering the New Year pig quickly, Zhu Dadan hurried to the next house.

"That kid Ma San'er had an operation? No! I can't miss this. I'll go take a look!"

When Wu Zhu heard Ma San'er had the surgery for the first time this year, he hurriedly washed his hands, said to Tang Feng and the others, and left quickly.

"Wait for me! I'll go too!"

Hu Qiang was unwilling to fall behind and followed suit.

"These **** just want to see others embarrassed." Father Wu smiled as they looked at their leaving back.

"Let them go. We were not the same when we were young. I remember that when Tang Zheng ran for the election of the village chief, we didn't do a lot of silly things to support him. "

Father Hu took a stool and sat on the brazier and said.

"That's not it, don't tell me, I want to laugh when I think of those things now." Father Wu sat next to Father Tang and patted him on the shoulder, "What's the matter? The dry smoke is not lit, let's go. What's the matter?"

When Tang Feng heard the words, he turned his head to look, no, Tang's father had a cigarette stick in his mouth, but there was no dry smoke on it, so he kept paying it back.

"Really, what's wrong with you?"

Father Hu took a look and couldn't help but smile.

What's wrong? Remembering that this morning, Tang Ama hid all the dry cigarettes in his room, and only gave Father Tang one. He couldn't save a little smoke, how can he do it!

A full man knows that a hungry man is hungry!

Father Tang looked at the burning and prosperous dry smoke in the hands of Father Wu and Father Hu, and arranged them angrily in his heart.

"It's okay, by the way, I heard that Wu's second family has moths again?"

Lao Er Wu is the younger brother of Wu Lao Er, er, of course this is nonsense, but Wu Lao Er has a brother named Wu De, that is, the brother who has some friendship with Lin Yu.

"No, I heard my husband say that the old two husbands babbled here and there in the past few days, and how things of the older generation can be added to Brother Wu, this second husband doesn’t care about it. Regardless, let his nafrang's reputation as a cheap brother."

When Father Hu remembered what Hu Ama said when he went back, he couldn't help sighing.

Wu De’s queen brought a son when he got married with the second child of Wu. He was one year younger than Wu De. This queen of Wu looked at Wu De everywhere, and at first he kept asking Wu De to work. There is no comment, and occasionally when I feel uncomfortable, I will beat Wu Dehou, but Wu Empress will not take care of it.

Although she wouldn't be able to follow Wu De with her hands, but the empress Wu's mouth was broken, and it was okay to chat with the Ames in the village, so she just arranged this Wu De's bad character, like him.

In this way, wherever a man dared to come to ask for a kiss, he was afraid that he would also wear a green hat, but the second son of the Wu family didn't know it, and they still went their own way.

"The second husband of Wu's husband is also stupid. He has a son himself. Regardless of the reputation of the village, his own son has never thought about marrying in the future, and he just focuses on talking nonsense all day long!" Wu Ah Mo went into the hall to take things, and when he heard what Father Hu and the others said, he cut in.

This Queen Wu’s mouth is broken, and Wu De’s reputation has long been lost, not to mention that the unmarried brothers and men in the village talk about marriage, and they will be asked by people in other villages from time to time, "I heard that the brothers in your village Some moral deviation?"

That’s why Father Tang asked about this. As the head of a village, he must put the interests of the whole village first. This Empress Wu just had a burst of joy in his mouth, and the Ahma in the village did not let Tang Ahma pass the word. Give Father Tang, let him rule by law.

But it’s hard for this upright official to cut off housework, and Tang’s father has no way of doing it. Mentioning with Wu Lao Er, Wu Lao Er doesn’t take him seriously. If he really takes his brother seriously, he won’t give it to him. It was renamed "Wu De".

Let Tang Ama talk to the second husband and wife, and the other party said, "I have done very well after this. He kissed his father and beat him. Even if I talk too much, is it bothering him?"

There is simply no way.

"Oh, this thing is really hard to handle."

Father Tang sighed and looked at the brazier. That's it.

"How can this be difficult? Didn’t it mean that Second Uncle Wu’s post-husband brought a son? Second Uncle Wu has only one biological brother. Sooner or later, he has to marry out. That son is the old-aged son of both of them. His son understands it, and naturally he can solve everything."

After hearing their conversation, Tang Feng said suddenly.

Snapped!

Father Tang slapped his thigh fiercely when he heard the words.

"That's not it! Why did I forget! You said that they don't care about the life and death of their brother, then forget it. If this son can't marry in the future, let's not say that he will kill off grandchildren, even if he hates him, he will have to hate him forever! Kind of! A Feng!"

"It really makes sense! Tang Feng, you are getting smarter now." Father Hu said.

"What are you talking about? Tang Feng has been smart since he was a child! I think he is like his uncle who teaches scholarship!"

Father Wu said with an affirmative expression, ignoring Father Tang, who had a dark complexion next to him.

"My son is naturally the most like me! I become smart and even afraid of myself!" Father Tang said.

"Uncle Tang."

Brother Yu wore a turquoise cotton-padded jacket and stood at the door of the hall, with a snowy background behind it, and with light, it looked like a big onion from Tang Feng's perspective.

"Father, Cong, uh, no, I call you."

Tang Feng suddenly couldn't remember what this fish brother was called.

Father Tang nodded, "Come in and sit down."

Father Wu and Father Hu smoked dry cigarettes silently, but Brother Yu did not call them, nor did they greet each other.

"No, I just want to see if I can help, Brother Feng, I'm going to the stove."

Brother Yu made a special call to Tang Feng before walking to the kitchen room.

"It's almost noon, what can I do now."

Father Hu murmured.

Father Wu laughed, meaning that he looked at Father Tang for a long time and said, "This brother is still his own."

Father Tang lit the dry smoke, took a deep sip, and spit out a string of smoke. He didn't know if he heard Father Wu's words.

Hearing this, Tang Feng raised his eyelids. If he guessed correctly, does this "he" mean Huan Ah.

Now Tang Feng was even more curious about the affairs between Tang's father and Huan Ama.

"Old Tang! Lao Lin is here!"

With a vigorous call, Father Lin's sturdy figure appeared at the door of the hall, holding a small jar of things in his hand.

"Father-in-law, please sit down."

Tang Feng got up and let go, took another stool and sat down.

"Old Lin, what good things are you holding in your hand! It's so fragrant!" Father Hu licked his face and looked at the jar in Father Lin's hand.

Father Wu sniffed, "Tsk tsk, this is wine!"

Father Lin proudly shook the jar in his hand, and the liquid inside made a crisp sound.

"This is Lao Lin's treasure, Tiger Whip Wine! I brought a small jar here today, but my family didn't dare to drink it at my house yesterday, so I just brought a jar here today! The big guys have a great drink together! "

Tang Feng helped his forehead, father-in-law, if he didn't know the volume of your half glass of wine, he would almost think that you were one of those heroes who couldn't fail when he heard these words!

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The Little Theater "The Husband's Drinking Drink"

Lin Yu looked at the wine glass that Tang Feng handed over, smelled the smell of wine floating in the air, and took a deep breath.

"good."

Lin Yu took a drink and drank it.

"Come again!"

The cup in Tang Feng's hand hadn't touched his mouth yet, and there was an empty cup in front of him.

Tang Feng looked at Lin Yu's shining eyes, put down the cup, and filled him with it.

"Fran, take your time..."

"Come again!"

This is not over yet, Tang Feng's eyes are again with an empty cup.

Tang Feng looked at Lin Yu's bright eyes, retracted his hand that wanted to hold his wine glass, and continued to fill Lin Yu.

It went over and over again, until Lin Yu finished drinking the wine that Tang Feng hadn't had time to drink, and then stopped.

"Out of alcohol?"

Lin Yu's face grew colder and handsome.

Tang Feng looked inexplicably shivering, "No, no more." He wanted to try the water, so he didn't say how many hits, it was a lot!

Lin Yu stood up slowly when he heard the words, and looked at Tang Feng steadily.

Suddenly approached Tang Feng.

"Really gone?"

Tang Feng took two steps back and nodded, "Really, no more."

??ˇ?ˇ??) Humph! I blame you (`??) for being out of alcohol! Don't make people (〃'o`) want to cry too much, beat you in the chest, big bastard!!"

Speaking of Lin Yu, he punched him in Tang Feng's horrified eyes, and hit him directly on the bed behind him!

"Huh, cough cough, Fu Lang..."! This style of painting is too scary! !

￣^￣)ゞ咩QAQ beats you in the chest. You hate it! (=?ω?)?!" Lin Yu lay directly on Tang Feng's body and gave him two fists again!

"...Cough cough..." I'm going to die!

"I want to hug, scream, hum, people punch you in the chest with a small fist!! (??︿???)Big villain, kill you (つд?)! No alcohol!"

After saying that Lin Yu hugged Tang Feng tightly, he directly lifted the dying Tang Feng, and fell on the big bed again!

"......"

Tang Feng stretched out on the bed half-deadly, looking at the quilt unlovably, and stretched out his hand to pull a little quilt to cover his face with difficulty.

TMD will never drink to Fu Lang again! ! To death! ! ! ! !

"Today's little theater is poisonous," the uncle said, pinching my fingers.