435, a bloody drama of chicken feathers
In fact, it is also a mediocre appearance, so ordinary that you can't find it when you throw it into a place like a vegetable market where women are piled up, is this the junior raised by Ni Jingwei outside?
The woman in her thirties first looked at Shi Jianren, who had no cover on her face, and was infected by the young man's kind and calm look, and smiled before shifting her gaze to the strict girl, who only needed to look at it, as if she had been shocked, she trembled a little, but she still held on, and her left hand held on to the door, and her voice was obviously nervous: "Xing...... Lan?"
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Ni Xinglan put his hand on the mask, as if this was the only way to hold back his emotions and not to explode.
Maybe I heard the sound of the door opening, and the sound of the shovel pot colliding inside stopped: "Xiaoting, what's the matter? The water bill has already been paid......
The woman known as Xiaoting must have been able to see the flames that erupted behind Ni Xinglan, anyway, she didn't have the triumphant expressions of those little three interveners in the TV series, and she opened the door a little more nervously, and the smile on her face was squeezed out: "Jingwei ......"
Ni Xinglan finally broke out: "Is Jingwei your name......" After speaking, she stretched out her hand, she was tall, with long hands and long feet, and the corridor room was not spacious, so she waved it at will, and went to the other party's face, Shi Jianren was still quick to block it: "Quality! Isn't it to tell you about quality again and again? Can scolding street shrews like noisy solve the problem?"
Ni Xinglan raised his voice: "Ni Jingwei, you have a kind of ...... for me" It is estimated that at this time, she can make a revolution with a kitchen knife, and her feet are like a spring, Shi Jianren has to simply spread his arms to form a barrier in the door frame, he never thought that Ni Xinglan would simply climb on him, that is, he was used as a separation net, clinging to his body but grabbing and kicking his hands and feet!
Because Shi Jianren is still quite thick, Ni Xinglan estimated that he didn't attack any target, so he grabbed the baseball cap, mask, and sunglasses on his head and smashed them inside, after the limited ammunition was emptied, he immediately turned around and lowered his head to aim at the shoes on the shoe rack, Shi Jianren saw her jumping off himself and knew what to do, and hurriedly reached out to grab it, this girl is indeed not noisy and scolding, now she is picking up things and smashing them, and finally Shi Jianren had to wrap his hands around her waist and fix her hands from behind.
The struggling girl just rubbed her back on Shi Jianren's chest now, and he felt much better, but as soon as he turned his head, Ni Xinglan froze, because Ni Jingwei was carrying a spatula for stir-frying, and the edge of the spatula was still stained with a vegetable leaf, and he also looked at his daughter a little sluggishly, Xiaoting stood beside him, but did not hide back, just reached out and hugged his arm, and seemed to be worried about what Ni Jingwei would do.
Ni Xinglan's face was not covered at this time, he was fixed by Shi Jianren, and his eyes could breathe fire: "Ni Jingwei! Didn't you say that you didn't have an affair and didn't raise a woman outside! What do you say you are doing now?" It is estimated that there are still more than ten households in a corridor, and the voice is very low, but it is a bit of a gritted tooth when it is low, and every word is like reading lines, full of emotions!
Ni Jingwei looked at his daughter, the expression on his face also changed a lot, and finally saw Shi Jianren's face, Shi Jianren, who didn't dare to let go like grabbing a jumping yellow eel, was a little innocent, if it weren't for the agent, he wouldn't have come to get involved with this kind of, he had no doubt that if he let go of his hand, Ni Xinglan would definitely jump over, and if he didn't dare to beat her father, he would probably fight with the woman.
So looking at the expression on his daughter's face, Ni Jingwei finally spoke: "Xinglan, I have my life pursuit, and I don't want to hurt anyone......" Or the kind of thick and deep accent full of stage accents, the deep chest resonance is fascinating, which makes Shi Jianren have to doubt that the five tones emphasized by the ancestor are clear and turbid, the qi of heaven and earth, and you really can't judge a person's virtue just by his voice.
Ni Xinglan is obviously accustomed to such a voice: "You are a bastard! Acting at home all day long! Acting so that you don't know what you are doing! Mom is sorry for you, you are raising wild women outside!"
Ni Jingwei's face sank and he actually walked forward, looking like he was going to beat his daughter, fortunately, the woman grabbed his arm, and Shi Jianren also hugged the angry Ni Xinglan away, but Ni Xinglan simply took advantage of his strength to kick his legs hard, and kicked Ni Jingwei's hand, just sweeping the spatula away, Ni Jingwei was even more cold: "Don't force me to ......"
Ni Xinglan was so angry that he was unbelievable, obviously he was cheating and stealing people, and now he was asking himself confidently, and was about to struggle and kick desperately, but a small figure quietly squeezed over from behind, squatted on the ground and picked up the spatula, and raised his head timidly: "Dad...... I dropped my ......" and looked up again, looking at the young girl with a beautiful face but a great distortion for some unknown reason.
Maybe in the child's completely pure eyes, people with a little conscience and cultivation will be dwarfed, Shi Jianren can completely feel the expansion of Ni Xinglan's chest cavity in his arms, take a deep breath and exhale, alas, when is the hand already in the chest!
In the struggle, maybe Shi Jianren's hand had involuntarily slipped up, but now he hurriedly let go, and he wanted to cover up the divergent topic in Ni Xinglan's ear: "Okay! I suggest that you talk to your father calmly, instead of fighting like this!"
Ni Xinglan looked down at the clothes torn on his chest angrily: "You! I saw it, I touched it, and I didn't say to clean it up when I left!
Ni Jingwei looked at his daughter, who was only a little shorter than him, and his face really sank: "This is my matter with your mother, don't mix it blindly!"
Ni Xinglan raised his anger again: "You destroyed my home......"
At this moment, the child took two steps forward and raised his head: "Sister, don't be angry......"
Really, just one sentence, looking at this child who may really be his younger brother by blood, Ni Xinglan immediately lost his anger, but tears came out, and he looked at his father with some resentment: "This is what you want to pursue in life, and then it hurt me and my mother's ......"
Ni Jingwei's face was blue, maybe his thoughts were justified in front of anyone, even his wife, but he only faced his daughter: "You...... It was only when I grew up that I began to pursue my life......"
Ni Xinglan's chest fluctuated violently, but he couldn't make a noise, because Shi Jianren slowly squatted down, reached out and hugged the child who had been looking up, and whispered: "This sister is not a bad person, you see that they are acting, do you know that your father is a good actor?"
The child had a kind of joy that suddenly realized, turned his head to look at his father and mother, the mother who had been pulling Ni Jingwei, originally wanted to rush up and hug her son to avoid being hurt, maybe she really saw Shi Jianren's face harmless to humans and animals, so she still hugged Ni Jingwei's arm, and then her face was full of humble sorry expressions for Ni Xinglan, and now she couldn't help but squeeze out a little smile when she looked at her son's inquiring gaze.
At this time, someone in the corridor just pushed open the door and was dissatisfied: "What are you yelling about...... I don't want anyone to live, I want to quarrel with my own family!"
Shi Jianren protected his star, and as soon as the door opened, he held the child and pushed Ni Xinglan into the house, and then there was a feeling that the aura and painting style had changed sharply!
Especially after Ni Jingwei closed the door in the back.
(To be continued.) )