Sour Xing knew his anxiety, so he comforted, babies, there are times when they go the wrong way and do the wrong thing. Aren't we going crazy all day long when we're young? When it's older, it's time to gather the wild nature. You're anxious, pay attention to your body bones.

He told Guoqing to call Feng'er, who had returned to his home, and asked what was going on in the town.

Feng'er drank too much wine because she was crazy at noon and couldn't support it, so she ran back to her bed to rest. Hearing the call of the National Day, she rushed over with her sour body. The bad news she brought back made the sour jujube more and more miserable.

Feng'er said that she went straight to the police station with the people, and was chained to a poplar tree in the courtyard. Director Lin said that Wansheng formed a small gang with a group of young cubs, and was bent on stealing chickens and dogs. In the past two years, they have done all the theft cases outside the mountain. Two days ago, Director Lin, who was red-eyed by Yang Xiande, went around to control the squatting pit, and finally caught two. These two cubs couldn't withstand the interrogation of the police station, so they recruited the rest of the cubs, including the late ones. Feng'er also wanted to be close to Director Lin, and treated her late life leniently. asked Director Lin to reprimand him severely. I think Director Lin was forced by the town leaders, otherwise, he wouldn't have been so ruthless. It seems that there are a lot of cases done by late life. Although there are many trivial things, but when they accumulate, I am afraid that the sin will not be small. In particular, the stolen color TVs and VCRs in the Winter Solstice restaurant are bulk items, and they are still a little bit stepped on later, and they personally took four or five people to do it. Listening to Director Lin's meaning, I'm afraid that I won't be able to come back for the New Year.

When the sour jujube heard it, he couldn't hold back his choked voice. Old tears closed their noses, and they all covered the thin old cheeks. He sighed and choked up, I always felt that I was not happy in my later life, and I was still thinking that it was me and his mother who spoiled him and couldn't listen to the words of adults. When his mother saw that Tian'er was praying for him to atone for his sins, why couldn't she pull him back to the right path? Today, his mother has been kneeling before the Lord all day. I didn't eat food, I didn't eat tea, and I foamed at the mouth. Who would have thought that he would do such a great thing? That's what a shame I am. If his mother knew, she wouldn't be stunned.

Sour Xing still comforted, don't be too anxious, isn't it true that things haven't been finalized yet. Wait for Ming'er, I will not let go of the old face of the past, go to the police station to investigate, and talk to Director Lin to intercede. After all, they are all old acquaintances, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, let's work towards the good. Then again, this night is like a wild donkey foal, and it is not necessarily a bad thing to ask the public security people to take care of us before we have made a great cause. Maybe after this disaster, the baby cub came back to her senses and got better from then on.

The sour apricot woman also said, yes, yes, we have been rooted since we were young, and we are more likeable. When the tree grows, there is a stray and forked child, and it is straight away, and it is too frightening. When I went back, I was relieved and relieved to his aunt, I still had to eat the food, and I still had to drink the water. If you boil yourself down again, you can't talk about the baby, and you still have to suffer the sin yourself.

Suan Zao said repeatedly, hey, hey, I listened to you, so I went back to persuade her. When you go to the grave, speak to me. I've also gone through it together. Although it was so faceless that the late life was too late, the ancestor still had to go to the grave. Fortunately, he chattered in front of his father's grave, and asked the old man to bless his late life to come home safely as soon as possible.

After that, the sour jujube got up and went back. Labor carried the things that were given to him and sent him all the way to the gate. And he said, I will go and call thee when I go to the grave. When I got to the grave, I persuaded my aunt to go.

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