Chapter 20 There is a son, and the waist is hard

"Needless to say? Sister Ran must be as good-looking as her third sister when she grows up. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Looking at Jianxin, Aunt He said: "The three girls are like people walking down the movie canvas, not to mention how good-looking." ”

Jianxin was wrapped in a large piece of chicken breast in his mouth and couldn't spare time to speak, so he had to squeeze out a smile, Tu Bamei secretly touched her with her foot and signaled her to take it easy.

"The four who came today are all good-looking, and the four in the family must be no different. Big sister, it seems that they are all with you, all of them look like flowers, you are really blessed. ”

Jianxin swallowed the chicken in his mouth, licked his lips, and said, "Aunt He, you are not necessarily older than my mother, she must be overjoyed if you call her a big sister." ”

"Say what?" Tu Bamei took the oblique eyes to build a new. She wore a floral shirt today, and her hair was tied behind her head with a plain light flower handkerchief.

Aunt He asked Tu Bamei about her age, and the two said that Tu Bamei was really one year older than Aunt He. But Aunt He married earlier than her, and gave birth to the eldest before she was twenty. Aunt He praised Tu Bamei for her good complexion, saying that her skin was still as tender as water tofu, unlike her who had already turned into an old cucumber skin.

Aunt He's words made everyone laugh, and Gu Yongjun, who had not spoken up, also smiled slightly.

"Your eldest girl is the same as my heir, Chun and Da, neither of them likes to talk." After Aunt He finished speaking, Tu Bamei said: "The second child in our family who doesn't like to talk is the second, but she occasionally holds back one or two sentences that can push people against the wall and can't move!" Aunt He said: "Sichun Ah Da is also like this, either he doesn't open his mouth, and when he opens his mouth, he can make people vomit blood." ”

Everyone laughed again, and was laughing happily, when the butcher Meng Da pulled a son into the door of the Jiang family's courtyard with one hand.

"Jiang Fuhai, you come out!" Meng Butcher stood in the courtyard and shouted.

"Who is this? Why does it sound like it's a fight? I'll take a look. Jianxin put down his chopsticks and was about to get up. Aunt He raised her hand and whispered, "You eat yours, don't care, there is a great heir." Aunt He looked at Jiang Fuhai. Jiang Fuhai knew that it was Meng Da outside, and he also knew why he came, but he deliberately dragged his throat and asked, "Who?" What's the matter? ”

"Me! Meng Da! "Not angry.

"I have a guest at home today, and I have something to say another day."

"If there were no guests, I wouldn't be standing outside the hospital! What's the matter, you want me to go in? ”

Jiang Fuhai got up slowly, glanced at Aunt He, and asked her to entertain the guests and not go out. Aunt He understood, "Come, we will eat ours, and the men's affairs will be decided by themselves." ”

In the yard, the Baoxiao chicken walked with his head held high and walked lightly with long legs under the support of a group of hens, and his posture was as cold as an invincible king. Jiang Fuhai came out with a bowl and pulled some rice grains with meat foam and sprinkled them in front of the steps, and the Xiaoxiao chicken rushed to the front, pouting his ass and grabbing food with the hens.

"If you have food, you will run in your head, and if you don't eat, you will play majestic, and see that you don't strip your hair sooner or later." Jiang Fuhai said that he picked up his trouser legs, squatted on the steps, glanced at Meng Butcher's father and son, and said unhurriedly: "Have you eaten?" If you don't eat it, you can eat it in the house, how much rice is cooked. ”

Meng Tuhu's face was full of anger, and he glared at Jiang Fuhai, "You don't give Lao Tzu a weird anger to scold people here!" Call your son out of the house! How do you discipline a baby, huh? ”

In the hall, Jiang Sichun heard Meng Butcher ask him to go out, and he put down the dishes and chopsticks and wanted to rush out.

"Do you want to beat you to death?" Aunt He held him down, then turned to Tu Bamei and smiled at them, "Let's eat ours with peace of mind, ignore them, a pair of old enemies, let them fight." ”

Outside the house, Jiang Fuhai's chin was slightly raised, and his tone was still unhurried, "I have been in the ground for many years, and now my bones can be drummed." If you want to think about his old man and want to say hello to him, I won't stop you. ”

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and took a bite of rice in his mouth, picked out a chopstick and splashed it in front of the steps, and his demeanor was so calm that Meng Butcher did not come to quarrel with him, but came to chat with him.

"Jiang Fuhai! Don't rely on you to have ...... You kid give me some points, won't you? Meng Jianbo wanted to break free of him and run into the hall, but Meng Butcher grabbed him and snorted, then raised his eyes and yelled at Jiang Fuhai: "Don't rely on you to have five sons, I, Meng Da, am afraid of you!" Did you dare to speak in such a tone in front of me before? Now that your kid is older, your waist is stiff, isn't it? ”

Jianxin couldn't help but stretch her neck to look out when she heard him roar, but her vision was blocked by the door of the hall, and she could only see half of Jiang Fuhai's back. Aunt He told her to eat with peace of mind, leave it alone. Tu Bamei also touched Jianxin with her leg under the table, and she had already heard that the person talking outside was Meng Da.

"Are you going to fight with people outside?" Jianxin asked Jiang Sichun.

"He dares to touch me!" When Jiang Sichun said this, the wildness of the country children was revealed. But for a moment, he returned to normal, and his face was shy.

"It's okay, don't worry." Aunt He said this in her mouth, but she couldn't let go of it in her heart, and she was a little restless, and her ears were stretched out of the door while sitting in the hall.

"Big or small, after all, I raised it personally and grew up eating my own food."

"Jiang Fuhai, you're a dog!" Meng Tuhu's face turned into the color of pig liver, he spread the hands of his two sons, rushed forward with an arrow step, grabbed Jiang Fuhai's chest clothes, pulled him up, and pinched a fist with one hand to aim at his head, "Do you say one more word to Lao Tzu?" ”

"What nonsense!" Jiang Fuhai clenched the bowl in his hand and raised it high above his arm, just waiting for him to punch and buckle it in front of him.

At the moment of the touch, a person staggered and choked into the hospital, obviously rushing all the way. After entering the hospital, he saw that the two of them were tense, and their feet were weak and they fell to the ground.

"A-Niang-"

Meng Jianbo and his brother ran towards her one after the other.

"Ouch, big brother, what do you say you are holding my man?" Aunt He had already rushed out, and she pulled Meng Butcher's hand, "You let go of Si Chun and his big first, is there anything you can't sit down and say?" If you two want to fight, don't you want the people in the village to see our foreign surname laughing? ”

Jiang Fuhai angrily scolded Aunt He, "What do you mother-in-law do with men's affairs?" You dodge, I see if he dares to touch me! ”

He said that the bowl in his hand was raised a few more points.

Meng Tuhu's heart was crossed, and he saw that a punch was about to swing over-"He's a big one, you might as well kill me first......" Meng Jianbo sat on the ground with his ass and his aunt, beating his chest and crying: "Kill me, you don't have to worry about me, everyone is fucking worrying...... How can there be a baby who doesn't fight, the whole village can count you, you can't fight with people at every turn, today you take my life first......"

She cried, and Meng Jianbo and his brothers also cried.

"You let go of my Ah Da, let go of me Ah Da ......" Jiang Sichun over there beat Meng Butcher with both hands, he lowered his head, and was kicked by Jiang Fuhai when he wanted to hit Meng Butcher, "Little rabbit cub, it's not your turn to stand up for Lao Tzu!" ”