184 Wine is thy life

Qi Hu Yuebai ran away, but there was no result, he was a little unwilling to admit defeat, such a small case could not be solved, I don't know where something went wrong.

Who is Mr. Yang, there is no complete certainty, Yang Yu can't move, he is a small policeman to move a powerful entrepreneur, this is not easy.

Let things go first, he has to go home to accompany the child to study, he feels sorry for the child.

"Parents are the best teachers for their children", this sentence is incisive, incisive, and scientific.

Qi Huyue is busy with work, and the care of the children is on his wife, so he has to find time to accompany the children and communicate his feelings.

A good family education is bound to cultivate good living habits in children. A good lifestyle habit is bound to cultivate a good future.

If Wen Tianhao lives in Jia Chongwen's environment, he will definitely become another Jia Chongwen.

If Wen Tianhao lived in Qiao Liang's environment, he would definitely become another Qiao Liang.

Qiao Liang's parents played cards desperately at night, and no one could afford it in the morning until the bell rang at ten o'clock.

I don't wash my face, I don't brush my teeth, I don't fold the bedding, I eat one meal a day despite my hungry quacks, and then I play cards, and I don't bother to move pots, bowls, scoops, and basins.

Such a family environment shapes the students' grades can be imagined. Qiao Liang replaced Yang Yuelong's position and became the last in the class.

The family has already lived in a spacious house, and even moved into a small building, but Qiao Liang's house is still the old building from 20 years ago.

The dust on the wall could not be seen in the color of white ash, as if a layer of rust had been covered on the shiny nails, and the smooth skin was suffering from ichthyosis.

The quilt can no longer see its true color, it is shiny, and it can reflect the shadow of a person, I am afraid that it is afraid of cold in winter, and a layer of black plastic film is added.

The people who went to Qiao Liang's house came late and left early, and they were not used to the taste of his dumplings.

There is less meat and more vegetables, and I am reluctant to put oil, and there is a strange smell, which I smell before I eat it.

Qiao Liang sat on the shabby sofa and watched TV all day, and occasionally a sheep came running over and gnawed his feet.

Qiao Liang's family has a lot of animals, chickens, ducks, geese, sheep, pigs, rabbits, but there are not many in captivity, and they all play freely in the yard.

These lovely designers light "black beans" in the yard every day, large and small, and lili-pull.

There are a lot of them, and people who come over have to walk on tiptoe, for fear of sticking a layer of mats under their feet.

The kitchen was open, and either the chickens had knocked over the dishes or the sheep had overturned the bowls, and the family had eaten the food that the animals had eaten in the evening.

Since the beginning of the first lunar month, these cute elves have temporarily lost their freedom, and the animals have been running out to celebrate their Spring Festival.

Of course, sleeping is better than alcoholism, sleeping is at least eye-catching, alcoholism is not only not good for physical health, but also a waste of money, and if you are not careful, it will become the *** of family war.

Qiao Liang's father loves to drink, and it can be said that he is addicted to alcohol.

"One person doesn't drink, two people don't play cards", he likes to drink alone, and he doesn't choose the time.

Drink it in the morning, at noon, and in the evening, regardless of the dish, a chili, a clove of garlic, and a piece of ginger can be used as an accompaniment.

And he had a terrible problem.

When you drink, you get drunk, and when you get drunk, you train people, nagging, endlessly, Qiao Liang hates him the most, and he doesn't dare to be angry or speak.

The old man usually doesn't hit people, but when he gets drunk, he may not be able to pick up some guy and smash his head, and once he was so scared that Qiao Liang's urine flowed out, and he trembled in the corner of the wall.

One day at noon, Qiao Xingzi drank again, drink a cup of tack, look at the wine bottle, drink a glass of tack, look at the wine bottle.

At this time, others could not persuade each other, whoever persuaded was in a hurry, the wine quickly decreased, his face quickly turned red, and his eyes were glowing with misty.

Qiao Liang's mother knew that the time had come, and hurriedly hinted at him to go out. He put down the bowl and it was too late to lift his leg.

"Stop, finish your meal. ”

Qiao Liang had no choice but to sit down and stuff it into his mouth numbly.

"How many times have I said that the grain is blown by the wind, this is Lao Tzu from the ground in exchange for beads of sweat, loser, I just can't teach you!"

Qiao Liang's father, Qiao Xingzi's eyes, were about to pop out, grinning teeth, strange and scary.

Qiao Liang quickly stood up, stood up straight, his hands drooped, his head bowed, as if he was a prisoner, and his mother also put down her meal, tilted her head to the side, pouting and angry.

"Look at your grades, I only got ten points in mathematics, I think I still ate thirty points back then, don't go on, don't go on, spend money in vain!"

"Look at this clothes, it's been a few days, and I haven't washed it, it's a waste of money, which one is like me, and you, in the winter, are you shaved so short, are you a monk or a prisoner?"

He lowered his head and his legs trembled a little.

"You're right?"

He only cares about lowering his head and "sifting the chaff", how can he have the courage to speak.

"Deaf you, go, let the haircut's press it!"

Qiao Liang's mother couldn't hold back on the side, and said angrily.

"The hair has already fallen out, how can you press it, it's okay to find trouble, it's not you who drink cat urine. ”

"I'll let him press it, what does the girl's family know, go aside!"

Qiao Xingzi stood up and dragged Qiao Liang, he didn't move, Qiao Xingzi almost threw himself into Qiao Liang's arms, and now the father was in a hurry, and a slap was slapped on Qiao Liang's face.

"There is a chance, I dare not listen to Lao Tzu's words, dare to pick Lao Tzu's ......"

Qiao Xingzi was still angry, and while talking, he looked for a weapon, and Qiao Xingzi fell again when he was holding the stool.

Qiao Liang's mother was anxious and ran over to push him.

"Silly boy, run!"

At this moment, he suddenly came to his senses and ran outside.

The father slanted up, staggered after him with a stool, and Qiao Liang was no longer visible, so he scolded at the yard.

"You run, don't come back, you can't kill you, your surname is not Qiao!"

Qiao Xingzi held on to the door frame and smashed the weapon at Qiao Liang's mother.

"Fuck, you're used to it!"

Qiao Liang's mother was in a hurry, she held Qiao Xingzi's hand, and pushed him down, Qiao Xingzi was annoyed and angry, struggling desperately, and was pushed down again when she got up, if she was three times, she couldn't get up.

Qiao was angry, smiled bitterly, and scolded.

"Okay, you slut, I'm going to kill you!"

Qiao Liang's mother cried, she turned around, hysterically overturned the table, and the pots and pans fell all over the house.

Qiao Liang's mother looked at the house full of messes in distress, and sat on the top of the house crying.

"Mother, my life is miserable, I can't live!"

After this toss, Qiao's wine woke up halfway, and she stumbled to pull his wife, and she cried even harder.

"Don't pull me, I'm not alive, my mother!"

Qiao was so anxious that he stomped his feet and apologized repeatedly: "I was wrong, I was wrong, am I wrong?"

She didn't care about life or death, and she still cried loudly, which alarmed the neighbors, and they all persuaded her.

"What are you doing, for the New Year, I have something to say. ”

"Don't cry, there has to be a time to tie the knot. ”

The neighbor sister-in-law Wang picked her up and dragged her away, leaving Qiao Xingzi to clean up the broken home.