Chapter 61: Making Up Stories
Mo Yu didn't seem to hear it, so he naturally sat on the chair that his subordinates didn't know where he moved it from and was in a leisurely daze, yes, he was in a daze, Li Xiaoxi looked at Mo Yu and didn't move. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The two old men were already very angry about their own home, and they were found three times twice, and then they were drawn out in the same way, and now they saw that the man who came from behind wanted to occupy their home, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.
finally waited for the strength to relieve, and said directly: "What are you trying to do?" Why do you run to our house three times and twice? The old man couldn't say anything clearly, and his chest trembled.
Li Xiaoxi's brain was racing rapidly, hoping to think of a good explanation, but seeing Mo Yu's destruction of the house, he felt that there was nothing to explain.
"Forget it, the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, anyway, I don't care about anything" Li Xiaoxi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, brewed emotions in his heart, grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and wiped it on his eyes, and soon felt sour.
When the preparations were almost ready, Li Xiaoxi knelt down directly in the direction of the old man, and then kowtowed on the ground three times, the sound made made people not doubt the strength of Li Xiaoxi's kowtow at all, and when Li Xiaoxi raised his head, his head was already blue.
"Old man, you don't know that this man is actually my son, but he is not biological, everyone says that stepmothers are not good, you don't know how miserable my stepmother is, he came this time to take me back to marry his father who is over half a hundred years old."