If there is intrigue, there will be intrigue. Among these people, the sour apricot family is the first to bear the brunt.

The people's defeat, especially the fact that they didn't even get into the final competition, made Sour Apricot very annoyed, and felt that her old face was a loss to the people. Thinking about it calmly, the reason for the complete defeat of the people is, of course, related to the fact that the people themselves have grown an elm braincase. I just know that I am working hard and hard, and I don't know what to do. What's more important is that Feng'er has an unavoidable responsibility. If Feng'er can make a small difference, the people will be able to enter the top three in a grand manner. In the future deployment of personnel, he will be able to occupy a good position logically.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. When he was eating with him at noon, his emotions never came up. After a hurried meal, he went straight home. But he told the woman to call the people immediately, and she wanted to teach this puppy who had no interest and didn't grow up in person.

The woman went for a long time before dragging her tired legs and feet back. She replied that the people said that the affairs in the factory were too busy to get out for a while. If anything, it's in the evening.

The sour apricot fell to the ground and made a nameless fire at home. Nothing pleasing to the eye or listening to anything pleases. He also ordered the woman to send the message again, telling Feng'er and the people to come back in a bunch. Even if the sky falls, don't make a mistake. He also chased viciously, if they didn't come back, they would say that I was going to die, and immediately choked their breath, telling them to come back quickly and run for the funeral.

When the woman saw this, she didn't understand what she meant, and she didn't want to be idle with the old thing, so she took the time to hide in the courtyard. She led her grandson Bao'er to Maosheng's house to see her nephew, and left Sour Xing at home alone, not wanting to see his fierce appearance. Don't you know that when you arrived at Maosheng's house, you saw Maosheng with a face full of unhappiness like a sour apricot.

Jin Ye and Huaiyu fought together over something to argue, which should be a common trivial matter, but it actually made Mao Sheng, who always acts as a peacemaker on weekdays, furious. He hardened his heart and slapped Gold Leaf's little ass twice. If you still blow your beard and stare at Huaiyu, you will be poisoned.

Just when the grandfather and her son were deadlocked, the sour apricot woman stepped into the courtyard at an inopportune time. When the two nephews saw their grandmother coming, they hugged each other and went forward to complain about their grievances. The sour apricot woman was so distressed that she complained that Maosheng shouldn't scold the baby for the sesame grains.

Mao Sheng hated and said, Auntie, you don't know, you can't make people live this day. The old ones don't care about their own families, the big ones don't have the heart and lungs and don't know the hearts of good people, and the few ones make the chickens and dogs in the family restless. Tell me, what can you do if you call me?

When Jing'er and Xingzi went home for dinner at noon, the two cubs happily told Maosheng about the results of the campaign. When Mao Sheng heard this, his head was a little bigger. He really expects Jing'er to win, and it would be good for Xingzi to follow suit. Who knows, things turned around. It was Xingzi who won, but Jing'er fell to Sun Shan. Xingzi can be the boss of the new factory, which can be regarded as the face of the old Song family, but after all, it is not as pleasant as his own cub. Guarding Xingzai, he is not good at seizures, so he can only hold back a sulk.

When Xingzi went out with something, he caught Jing'er and complained. I suspect that Jing'er doesn't work hard, and scolds the xylophone for not knowing the distance and proximity, and I have never seen such a mother in the world. Jing'er didn't accept his affection, but thought he was nosy, and if he shouldn't be in charge, don't interject. After that, he also turned around and went back to the factory.

This stuffy breath blocked his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

The xylophone sent away Wang Gong and Secretary Tang, and just came back at this time, but they bumped into it. Maosheng made his temperament angry at the xylophone, of course, the inside and outside of the cub's argument. When the xylophone saw that things were not good, he didn't reply to his mouth, and slipped away silently. Maosheng, who was full of righteous indignation, could only take the opportunity to vent his resentment on the two-eating babies.

Of course, guarding the face of the sour apricot woman, he never mentioned his head-on conflict with Muqin and others. He only mentioned the injustice of the campaign and the incompetence of the baby. After all, the people didn't get elected.

At this point, the sour apricot woman realized why the old thing in the family was crazy.

It was easy to stay up until it was time to make dinner, and the sour apricot woman returned to her house.

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