I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

  Chapter 49 Accept Justice

  Early in the morning, Wang Cuihua woke up from her dream.

   There was a loud noise in the yard.

  Opened the curtains and saw that it was still dark, her idle son, wearing a blue sweater, with an axe on his wheel, was whining and dancing in the yard.

  Look closely, he is chopping wood.

  Wang Cuihua rushed over angrily.

   "It's so early in the morning, what are you fussing about?"

   It is estimated that the neighbor's house was also woken up, maybe they will lie in bed and scold this kid for not being a good cake.

  Yu Jingting smiled smugly, he was in a good mood.

  Wang Cuihua got goosebumps all over her body from his laughter and rubbed her arms unbearably. Could this kid be bewitched? Why are you laughing so loudly?

  The ears came out, holding a steaming bowl in his hand.

   "Tiaozi, what kind of wind is he having (Note 1)?"

   Suizi's face is slightly hot, and she can't tell her mother-in-law that she is too satisfied with her service. Isn't this guy swollen?

   "It must have been a good dream." Suizi randomly found an excuse to avoid it.

   "Well, I dreamed about poems and songs." Good poems!

  Wang Cuihua saw that Suizi was holding a bowl of egg water, and just wanted her daughter-in-law to come in to drink without choking the wind, but Suizi handed the bowl to her son.

   "Suizi, you can just drink it yourself, isn't it a waste to give it to him?"

  Wang Cui thinks that a bowl of cold water is enough for this inconsequential kid, and he deserves something as good as egg water?

   "No waste," Suizi replied in a low voice, eating protein to supplement protein.

   "You can't spoil him, these stinky old men will go to the sky as soon as they get used to it-you really drink?" Wang Cuihua was dumbfounded.

  Yu Jingting, this will be exactly swelling, not to mention just a bowl of egg water.

  Now give him a pair of invisible wings, he can fly up to the sky side by side with the sun, give him a crowbar, and pry the earth every minute.

  Why does the daughter-in-law bring a bowl of egg water, can he not understand? One drop of ten drops of blood, this little girl really loves others.

  My heart is almost melted by the tassels, I am half dead with joy in my heart, I put on a serious face, and try my best to maintain the image of a tough guy.

   "The performance is very good, "next time" will continue to work hard." The point is, there must be a next time!

  Suizi took the empty bowl and smiled.

  The man who was not tired after chopping firewood for a long time, was almost unable to hold the ax when she laughed at him, and his sense of happiness burst instantly.

   "Everyone is laughing like cats." Wang Cuihua wanted to open the door, but when she saw the pile of things at the door, she was shocked.

   "Where did it come from?"

  There are a few small baskets at the door, with eggs and sugar.

  Wang Cuihua was dumbfounded.

   Suizi was not surprised, the parents of the students should have sneaked over to release it in the middle of the night.

  Yesterday, there must have been quite a few people queuing up to beat Yuan Dagang, and Yuan Dagang would definitely scold her and Yu Jingting when he was beaten up in a hurry.

  Suizi and Yu Jingting did not leave their names when they did good deeds, and the parents all remembered this kindness.

  The parents of the victimized students can't speak up, but they know how to repay their kindness, and express their gratitude in the simplest way.

   "I'll go from house to house in a while to see who dropped it."

  Wang Cuihua ran the train to ask for things when people read things, but she was unwilling to take advantage of this kind of unknown source.

   "Jing Ting did a good deed yesterday, this is everyone's affirmation of him, please put it away." Suizi looked at Yu Jingting and praised him without hesitation.

   "This kid is thankful for not doing bad things, he still has that kindness?" Wang Cuihua squinted at her son.

   "He won't run out and grab things?" That's what her **** son would do.

   "Go into the room and talk. Jing Ting is amazing."

  Rainbow farts one after another made Yu Jingting feel comfortable, and Suizi knew from his expression that this wave of operations was stable.

  Yuan Dagang deserved what he deserved, but he has a physical disability and is not a real cornfield devil.

   As long as the villain is not caught, the girls in the village will not be safe.

  She will use the most sincere praise and give Yu Jingting the respect he deserves from the bottom of her heart, so that he will willingly cooperate with her to catch the devil in the cornfield.

   Suizi went into the house and told her mother-in-law how Yu Jingting arrested him.

  According to Suizi's observation, the mother-in-law is straightforward, greedy for cheap in small things, and unambiguous in big things, so tell her mother-in-law about it, so you don't have to worry about her spreading it around.

   "It deserves it! The old man climbed over the wall and wanted to peek at me taking a bath, and was bitten by our big goose and screamed. This is retribution!"

  Wang Cuihua was so excited when she heard this, she said to Jingting:

   "You finally did something human, but you don't have to **** your tail. The credit belongs to your daughter-in-law. Without your daughter-in-law, would you have this awareness?"

  Wang Cuihua skipped the son who was not a good cake, looked at the tassels, and was satisfied in every way.

   No wonder the daughter-in-law is so well-behaved today.

  Using softness to overcome rigidity, Suizi played it clearly.

  Wang Cuihua glanced at her son who was coaxed by Suizi and didn't know it, and really felt that this daughter-in-law was too worthwhile to marry.

   "A virtuous wife has been thriving for three generations, and the old family has hope."

  Wang Cuihua happily went to the kitchen. She wanted to reward her daughter-in-law by cooking herself.

   Suizi wanted to go to help, but Yu Jingting grabbed his arm and pressed against the wall, asking evilly.

   "When will we discuss poetry and poetry next time? I think this "To Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou" is very good and worth reviewing repeatedly."

  A man who can't even read all the characters, actually memorized such an awkward poem name, it can be seen that he didn't know how long he held the book last night.

  Suizi was steaming from the top of his head when he said it shamelessly, but for the sake of Wang's family, son, father and fellow villagers, he could only whisper with a dry face.

   "I can recite it, but not just this one."

   "Oh?" Cultural people have new tricks?

  Yu Jingting's love for poetry surpassed everything at this moment, and he looked at her eagerly.

  Seeing Suozi stretch out her slender fingers, hooking the hem of his blue sweetheart neck sweater.

   "As long as you can catch that villain in the corn field, I will discuss "Pipa Xing" with you."

  Yu Jingting rushed back to the Westinghouse as fast as he could, grabbed the book of Three Hundred Tang Poems that made him endlessly memorable, pipa Xing, here it is!

   "Why is this old man surnamed Bai so ink-stained?" Which line did the wife say in this long poem that looks like a foot wrap?

   "Many of Bai Juyi's writings are narrative poems. Narrative poems will be very long if they want to finish one thing. In the future, I will look at Jiaojiao and memorize them all. Look at the last sentence."

  The last sentence, what a small voice.

  Wang Cuihua listened to the young couple's conversation while cooking, her jaw almost dropped.

   Call out in my heart, good guy! !

  Her inconsequential son actually took the initiative to read poetry? !

  Father, are you watching from the sky? Old Yu's family is going to be promising! Wang Cuihua wiped the excited tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling that the future of the family is bright.

  One seed is about to germinate, no, it's two. Suizi just said, and she has to teach Jiaojiao.

   "Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet" After Yu Jingting read this sentence, he imagined the expression of her hooking his blue sweater with her hands

   If you can bear this, you are not a man.

   Roll up your sleeves and go outside.

   That stinky, shameless **** in the cornfield, wait to receive justice!

   This bastard, he caught it!

   Wang Cuihua: Two simmering seeds are about to germinate! My Jiaojiao is also taught by someone, hurry up, old man Bai's long poem will be arranged for her!

   Jiao Jiao: I disagree.

   Note 1: Epilepsy is epilepsy. A kind of mental illness. In the northern dialect, this sentence is usually used to express sincere praise to relatives and friends. If you don’t believe me, you can point to the closest relative and say, what are you smoking? I will definitely be praised by my relatives... I learned Northeast dialect with Niuniumi, and I can get beaten three times a day

  (end of this chapter)