For a moment he didn't know where to go, so he wandered the streets. When I walked to the back of the house of the sour jujube house, I met Wansheng who was squatting at the base of the wall to relieve his big hand. Seeing someone coming to his side, he lifted his pants in a little panic. Glimpsing that it was Xingzai, he squatted down again without any scruples and continued to solve the other half that had not yet been finished. He also muttered in his mouth, which startled me a lot, and I thought it was a woman.

Xingzi asked, why don't you go to the toilet at home. The black light is blind outside, and you are not afraid that the worm will burrow into your eyes.

The late sheng replied in a rough voice while exerting his strength, my mother had diarrhea, and she occupied the toilet, but she didn't give room for it. You let me pull it in my crotch. He asked again, where are you going to be so late?

Apricot didn't squeak. He leaned against the trunk of an apricot tree and chatted with the late student in order to beat the boring time in front of him. After the late life was completely solved, he put on his pants and came to him, and Xingzi still had no intention of leaving.

Wansheng said what it means to stand here. Let's go to my house and play. I asked my dad to look good at the thief who caught a with red eyes and colorful hairs.

Xingzi entered the courtyard of his house with his late birth. The sour jujube lady was already washing the dishes in the house. The sour dates were lit by the electric lights reflected in the house, and the baskets were neatly woven in the yard. The peeled white wattle jumped happily in his arms, and from time to time there was a sound that tore through the air.

The sour jujube greeted Xingzi warmly and asked him if he had eaten. Xingzi replied that he had eaten the master and was weaving the basket. The two of them immediately heard the mother-in-law's voice. She poked her head out of the pot house and beckoned, "Come on, Xingzi, I'm about to ask you something, come into the house."

Xingzi had to lift his feet and enter the pot house. Seeing that the waistline of the mother-in-law's trousers hung down on the hem of her gown, she was draped loosely, her head was pulled up and her sleeves were high, and she was tidying up the things on the table and under the stove.

The mother-in-law kept busy with her hands and feet, and turned her head and asked Xingzai, "Have you heard about your father?"

Xingzai nodded reluctantly and did not reply.

The mother-in-law nagged, "Look at me, I'm not talking nonsense." Although your father is not very authentic, after all, he is his own family, why do you want to start like this, and he will not leave any affection at all. Your aunt is a tigress, and she will gnaw whoever she catches with her ruthless hands, and she won't even leave a little bone dregs. She doesn't care if it's her own family or a foreign surname. As long as you use it yourself. When I heard this, I felt sorry for your father. Can you not be angry? It's not that the milk said that you have to keep one eye open in the future, keep a heart, don't ask her to gnaw you in the future.

When the sour jujube heard the mother-in-law talking nonsense in the house, he was anxious. He interrupted his mother-in-law's words and said, "Why are you talking nonsense in front of the baby." People have never done things right, not right, and people have never intended to bully a person. Why did you become a tiger?

The mother-in-law replied: I am talking to Xingzai, which one wants you to interject. It's really a dog who meddles with a mouse and is dedicated to weaving your basket.

The sour jujube was robbed of white, although he was anxious, he didn't dare to make another mistake. He just deliberately smashed the thorn strips to crackle so as to confuse the mother-in-law's thoughts and words.

Xingzi didn't want to be bored, and was questioned by her mother-in-law continuously, so she quickly found an excuse and quit the house. He said hello to Mao Xiang and Wansheng and ran out of the courtyard.

When he came to the street, he wandered around again and around. When I walked to the house of the foreign company, I heard bursts of singing coming from the courtyard. He knew that the song was coming from a foreign connoisseur's tape recorder. -- by:daliineda|112213890361589729|512 -->