Chapter 5: Four Seasons Flying Song (11) (3)
This light and fire suffocated the xylophone, which was originally steady-mouthed and hard-toothed. Xylophone knew that this matter was stranded. If you want to get Mao Sheng to change the reason he thinks of death, I'm afraid it will be more difficult than managing the apricot forest and repairing the road. Muqin persuaded him to put this matter down first. Jing'er, I'll talk about it. Later, I will talk about it later, and I am not in a hurry to do it for a moment.
Xylophone's words are actually to leave a foreshadowing for future work. Wait for Maosheng's anger to subside, and then talk slowly, maybe there will be a turnaround. However, once again, she underestimated Shigeru's understanding. If this matter is replaced by something else, Mao Sheng may not be careful, and he will cover it up. However, Jing'er's marriage has always affected every inch of Maosheng's heart, and she is naturally very attentive, even to the point of being extremely sensitive. Every word of the xylophone will circle around in his heart and eyes. Of course, he could hear the xylophone.
Maosheng immediately replied, I don't need you to say, I'll tell him about it, let him die of this crooked thought. In the past two days, I begged someone to spread around Jing'er. If we can't find it in our village, we will look for it outside the mountain. I don't believe that Jing'er divorced Ye'er for the second marriage, so I can't find the girl who is married for the first time.
Xylophone didn't dare to persuade for the time being. Every word he says will trigger his greater fire. If you really can't contain it, it's going to make a lot of noise, it's really hurting Jing'er. Xylophone is most worried about Jing'er. I am afraid that Maosheng will find Jing'er first, and then Jing'er will definitely not accept it if he is so angry, and the matter will become more and more troublesome. She is now anxious to see Jing'er, first settle this little ancestor, and then think about settling the big ancestor in front of her.
The xylophone is still one step behind Maosheng.
She scribbled to end her conversation with Shigeru and hurriedly went out to find Jing'er. Who knows, she left the house with her front foot, but Jing'er entered the house with her back foot, and was caught by Maosheng who was annoyed.
Xylophone searched in the forest for a long time, and finally met Yang Xing and others. The foreign bank said that Jing'er went home to get the tools. Her heart trembled, and she felt that something was going to happen. She hurried home. When I walked to the gate of the courtyard, I heard no movement in the courtyard, only Mao Sheng sighed alone in the courtyard. She thought that Jing'er hadn't gone home, and Maosheng was still angry with her, so she didn't enter the house, but turned around and went to look for Jing'er again. Don't you know, the two have been fighting for a round, and even made a big fight, letting Maosheng slap Jing'er into the West House. At this time, Jing'er was lying on the bed alone and crying with her nose.
For the whole morning, the xylophone didn't see Jing'er. When I went home for lunch, I saw a cold stove at home. Mao Sheng squatted on the pestle of the pot house alone, smoking the dry tobacco pouch fiercely, his hands were still shaking uncontrollably, and the room was filled with the pungent smell of tobacco.
Xylophone asked, why haven't you cooked yet?
Mao Sheng snorted in his nose and said, "I'm full of gas, what kind of food are you eating?" Baal took great pains to raise a pack of white-eyed wolves, and when he saw that his wings were hard, he refused to accept Lao Tzu's discipline in a blink of an eye. Well, let him go. If I can go to the edge of the sky, and then fall to death in the ravine, I don't care.
Xylophone was surprised, you have seen Jing'er.
Mao Sheng slammed the cigarette pouch pot on the pestle under his buttocks, and said, what are you doing when you see it. My dear baby, if you see it, won't you see me? Sensei said that he slapped him in the face, even if he killed this little strong seed, I don't regret it.
Xylophone suddenly understood, and said hurriedly, where did Jing'er go.
Mao Sheng replied, who knows where he went, maybe he shrunk into his own house to fill his pocket.