First taste of apricot fruit (6) (1)

The blind date for sour dates went well.

After repeated matchmaking between Shen Yuhua and Xylophone, the two met at Shen Yuhua's house in a village in Beishan, and basically agreed. This family business is settled.

The widow of the Guo family proposed that in order to get married, there must be a courtyard first. The two of them can't squat on the street to spend the sun and the moon.

Xylophone replied with a smile, where can I be. My family has a west courtyard, and no one has lived in it for many years. You two will live there for as long as you want.

The widow immediately said, "You are the one who said it." But he didn't regret it when the time came, and he drove people out.

Xylophone happily replied, "What's the matter?" The eldest of my children is only a few years old, and the younger ones have not yet been weaned, and they have a dilapidated scenery in the courtyard. Besides, houses that no one lives in deteriorate quickly. Tell you two to clean up the house for me every day, and free me from labor costs.

And so everyone laughed. A small crisis with half-truths and half-truths can be dealt with.

Muqin knew in her heart that this widow was a tricky woman, accustomed to being alone, acting with small love, and having an empty and narrow heart. In the future, when we get along together, we really have to pay attention to it, and don't fly the hen that is so easy to throw into your arms with sour dates.

As soon as the family affairs of the sour jujube had a little eyebrows, the xylophone pondered how to poke the drum film team.

This movie team is completely offended by Sour Apricots. Otherwise, Sour Apricot wouldn't have pushed the xylophone out and hid to the side to pick it up. He was also afraid that he would knock people out of the village, and they would definitely not give him a good look. Not to mention inviting people back, I'm afraid that when I get to the film team, I won't even be able to ask for a bowl of hot water.

When Xylophone went for the first time, the captain of the film team had a face that was not a face, and a nose that was not a nose. The tea was served, but he spoke without mercy. He piled up all the old things on the table, such as how he treated the projectionist rudely at the beginning, how he didn't take the film team seriously, and so on. What he meant was to ask Xylophone to go back and send a letter to Sour Xing, so that the old thing would die of watching movies.

Seeing Lao Zhang harboring such an indignation, Xylophone didn't dare to disobey him for the time being. She said a lot of good things and apologized.

Lao Zhang was also embarrassed. He said, I'm not here for you, don't be weird. As soon as I heard the words "Xinghua Village", I didn't get angry. It's really telling your village to be so strict that I have sparks in my eyes.

The second time I went again, the xylophone was no longer as stupid as the first time, and it was rubbed by Lao Zhang. She moved Lao Hu, director of the Commune Women's Federation. Before Lao Zhang could open his mouth to speak, he let Lao Hu Ping Pong shoot like a machine gun, and suddenly lost his temper.

Lao Zhang shouted, my eldest sister Hu, don't go online again. I admit it, can't I take you? Director Mu of this Xinghua Village is quite capable, so it's not good to ask anyone, just move your old man's house out. No wonder I had a blind dream last night that a tigress swallowed me up after licking my.

The old man scolded, who cares about your stinky meat. Throw it on the street to feed the dogs, and even the dogs don't smell it.

Lao Zhang replied with a smile on his face, my wife is rare, and it is not enough to take me in her mouth all day long.

Lao Hu scolded more and more arrogantly, your wife is a standard slut. Talking nonsense, when are you going to show a movie? Thousands of people, young and old, look forward to the stars and the moon when they see the sky. Do you think people want to see your stinky mouth that specializes in squirting feces?

Lao Zhang said helplessly, I'm afraid it won't work this month, it's all full. Next month, I'll re-rank Xinghua Village. You also have to talk about that sour apricot, which is too unpleasant in his eyes. If he still treats the movie team like that, it will be the king of heaven, and I won't buy it anymore.

In this way, the affairs of the film team are finally settled.

Muqin went back to talk to Sour Xing, and Sour Apricot scolded, this dead old Zhang is a toast and doesn't eat and drink. With that, he walked away with ease.