Zhang Wen appeared to be completely a dove occupying the magpie's nest, and his father who lived in the village came to scold him a few times, but he just didn't go back, he didn't have to do anything in the county to eat and drink spicy food, and he cleaned up his wife if he had nothing to do.

The weather in October was neither cold nor hot, and Zhang Wenxian set up a reclining chair under the shade of a tree in the yard, eating peanuts and drinking beer, shaking and shaking almost to sleep.

There was a creak, the door was pushed open from the outside, and before his eyes were opened, Zhang Wenxian threw the beer bottle in his hand: "Stinky girl, you are dead, why did you only come back now, are you stealing again......" How afraid of his wife was before, after grabbing his wife's handle, he became more and more serious.

Zhao Fuli was startled, and the melon he bought at the door in a hurry also fell to the ground. Seeing that Zhang Wenxian didn't cover up his red mouth and white teeth and roared out like this, he was so ashamed that he quickly lowered his voice and begged: "Wenxian, what are you doing so loudly, let the neighbors hear what it looks like, I didn't go anywhere, I just walked around the vegetable market." ”

"If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it, you don't want me to say it if you don't steal anyone, what are you lacking in," Zhang Wen looked around Zhao Fuli with a look of excitement, and saw that she slapped her ass hard with a frightened look, and her eyes were dyed with excitement: "Are you a fool for me to steal people's *, I went to the vegetable market and bought a melon?" ”

Zhang Wenxian rolled it on the melon with his foot, and when Zhao Fuli reacted, he clamped her arm: "Tell me, how does it taste to steal people." Zhang Wenxian hugged him as he spoke.

Zhao Fuli was anxious and angry, now is the time to cook, I don't know how many people in the neighbors are listening to the movement here, Zhang Wen is showing more and more skinless and faceless, the more weak he is, the more he is on the face.

Zhang Wenxian bit Zhao Fuli's ear and was about to grab her chest, but she might as well be bitten hard.

"Hmm." Zhang Wenxian covered his bleeding lower lip, but his face became even more excited, and he quickly pounced on Zhao Fuli.

Zhao Fuli hid back in a panic, and the door was opened from the outside again, it was Zhang Wenshuo who came back from work, Zhang Wenshuo had a gloomy face, looked at Zhang Wenxian's appearance and scolded: "Look at what you look like, it's glorious for the neighbors to hear?" ”

Now Zhang Wenxian is most afraid of this brother, seeing Zhang Wenshuo's righteous face, Zhang Wenxian sneered on his face: "How can I be the eldest brother who plays my brother-in-law's glory, sister-in-law ......"

Zhang Wenshuo's face turned red, and Zhang Wenxian said over and over again that there was no shadow, and no matter how clear the conscience was, he would be angry in his heart, "What nonsense are you talking about, how many times have I told you, I have nothing to do with welfare, you ...... yourself"

"It's me who thinks about it too much, it's me who wants to cuckold myself, I, Zhang Wenxian, am so cheap, you Zhang Wenshuo and Zhao Fuli are the most glorious." Zhang Wenxian unceremoniously swung his fist at Zhang Wenshuo, what he hated most in his life was Zhang Wenshuo's teaching appearance, didn't he read a few years more than himself, and he ate his parents' flowers, but he never consumed Zhang Wenshuo's, just because he was a few years older than himself, he should be shorter forever?

"Wen Xian, brother didn't mean that, brother said, if you have any pimples in your heart, just say, our family doesn't talk about two families, just talk about something." Zhang Wenshuo, who was punched, was still soft-hearted, and he didn't want to think about it, if things could really be explained clearly, how could it drag on until now.

"Isn't it just a family, my brother and daughter-in-law can sleep." Zhang Wenxian shook his arms and walked out, what is the meaning of hitting a person who has no backhand ability and ideas, he is out of sight and out of mind.

"You!" Zhang Wenshuo trembled angrily.

Zhao Fuli has been hiding in the corner of the yard with her clothes covered, the tears in her eyes are falling drop by drop, and when Zhang Wenxian walks out of the yard, she immediately runs into the bedroom and slams the door like a breakdown.

No matter what time it is, a woman's tears are an invincible weapon, at least Zhang Wenshuo has no immunity to this kind of thing, but thinking of his brother's resentful eyes just now, Zhang Wenshuo sighed heavily and closed the door.

"I quarreled again, and I quarreled endlessly every day, almost scaring my grandson." The eldest sister next door was pounding on the pots and pans with a complaint, and her tone was full of disgust.

"Mom, be quiet, scare the child, my brother and daughter-in-law live with my eldest brother, hum, what good things can you have, you can stay away." This is the married daughter of the eldest sister's family next door.

"I know, hurry up and eat." There was a sound of rustling in the kitchen, and slowly no sound could be heard, and Zhang Wenshuo, who was about to raise his feet and walk into the house, made a move, and couldn't stop moving.

The qiē in his mind has become a mess, since Sang E left, why is it wrong. He can't stay in this home, but where can he go if he doesn't stay in this home.

The daughter doesn't recognize him, Sang'e runs outside all year round, and she is rarely seen in the county, even if she comes back, they live on the other side of the county, and they dare not go if they want to, but her news is not falling into the ears at all, where did she open a chain store, how many workers have been recruited, and how good the sales of the new clothing are...... She lives so well, better than when she was with herself, she doesn't dare to see her when she thinks about it, and pulls others back.

Zhao Fuli, who was crying on the quilt, peeked out the window, and Zhang Wenshuo actually sat down on the recliner in the courtyard...... This guy is really ......

Zhao Fuli doesn't want to endure it like this, if he really follows Zhang Wenshuo, it is estimated that there will be no current situation, Zhang Wenxian is a waste, he simply doesn't want to spend a minute and a second with him, but even if he takes the initiative Zhang Wenshuo is estimated to be unmoved, with Zhang Sang'e here, how can he be tempted by himself......

Thinking of this, Zhao Fuli got up from the bed, took out his most decent clothes from the cook, and sat in front of the mirror and put on makeup.

Zhao Fuli took out the stockings from the cabinet, which was originally bought two years ago to catch up with the trend, but it stinked without wearing it once, and today it can be regarded as handy.

Zhao Fuli tied the stockings to the top steel bar of the window, pulled hard, and then stepped on the low stool, looked out the window again, and shouted hoarsely: "If you don't want me to live, then I will die for you." ”

Zhao Fuli was ruthless enough and could bear it, so he hung his head in the stockings ruthlessly, kicked the stool away, and his eyes immediately turned white.

Zhang Wenshuo, who came over, looked dazed, and didn't seem to have reacted. R1152