Chapter 306: Harmony and Muddy (For Battlefield Girls and Clans+)

If you want to say who is the most protective and who is the most eccentric, it is not Bi Tielin, nor Bi Yue, but Fu Guo. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter what, the uncle and nephew of the Bi family still talk about a reason, a matter of right and wrong, you can explain it to such a person.

Fu Guona is simply unreasonable, and sometimes he thinks about things and does things very strongly.

If you don't want to protect Bi Jinzhi, when Bi Jinzhi has a first-class property, Bi Jinzhi can't apologize, he actually changes a lot, and dares to stretch out his hand?

To describe this person in the local dialect of the Northeast, it is always inferior to people with normal thinking.

Don't look at Bi Yue didn't say that it was because of Fu Juan's grave circle, even if he said it, it was in vain.

Because in Fu Guo's heart, his children are children, and other people's children are all puppies.

Fu Guomian's hat was crooked, pedaling to carry his daughter, and kicking his head was sweaty.

Tired and panting, he turned his head sideways from time to time to look at his daughter's eyes, and poured a belly wind into his throat and persuaded:

"Don't cry, old girl. The wind howled, and the face was crying (rough) again.

You listen to Dad, don't be too bad to deal with your sister.

Haven't you seen it yet? Your sister's dead boy is a monkey with a monkey tip. No one can get along with her. Not for you, huh?

The boy didn't make friends. That's a little bastard, no conscience!

When she used to beg for our house, she didn't squeak and pretended.

At that time, the embarrassing things made your uncle and your aunt ask me to borrow money or something, and I was unfilial.

I've just eaten a full meal for a few days, and the days have just passed, this guy, it's like I can't put her down at home, and now I'm grabbing the ground, and I'm a mother! ”

Fu Juan, whose crying head was dizzy, looked blankly at the side of the road, and sniffed pitifully:

"But my sister studies well. Dad, isn't my brain really bad? ”

As soon as Fu Guo heard this, his daughter finally spoke, that's good, that's good!

I'm really afraid that Fu Juan will follow Bi Jinzhi's strong temper, and she will not be able to think about it again.

Look at the uncle and brother's house scared him, look at the child as if he was going to die headlong, hey, he's just this girl.

Fu Guo pedaled harder and shouted:

"What's the use of just learning? If you don't know anything, you're far behind.

Look at her muttering appearance, thin as a thorn, and she can't do any heavy work.

Let me tell you, old girl, really, Dad doesn't fool you, don't listen to your mother's nonsense!

What's the matter, you're not as good as your sister? I don't think your uncle's family is as good as you.

How old were you? Wearing open crotch pants, you know that you are going to the ground to collect firewood in the ditch.

It's not a big deal, you know that you can bring me an empty bottle to drink, find how much money is left, and if you don't have an adult to teach you, you will settle the account.

When the old lady in the village saw me, she praised you again and again, saying that you are smart, and ......"

What's so clever about it? Fu Guo couldn't think of it for a while, he didn't have the words to praise his daughter, and the enlightenment work had to continue, so scold Bi Yue.

"Your sister, your mother always says that she is good at studying, hum, yes, she is a dog who grows on the Jinluan Palace, and she can read a book.

If you can't do anything, you won't be able to read again, and you'll really starve to death (qiao). Unlike you, what is it like to learn, my old girl is the smartest.

If you want to put it aside, just like your sister, it will be full of tun, and no one will be willing to come to the door to ask for marriage. What to do, you can't slip away, you can't kick a fart.

Your uncle is still used to being a treasure, if you want to take care of me, I have to pump my big mouth when he died just now.

Get used to it, where is this, and it will last for a lifetime.

The big girl's family doesn't look like a big girl, she will drive a car, and she will be so stunned. How old are you? She's like a-stirring stick, there's her everywhere! ”

Fu Juan couldn't listen to anything, although she felt that what her father said was quite reasonable, but she couldn't stop her mother from scaring her sister, thinking about it like this, it was even more sad. It's useless for her to be so sensible.

Fu Juan really wishes she didn't have a mother at the moment. She was full of designs about what she had to take with her when she ran away from home, thinking about what to take, and then she didn't worry about what to take, and thought about the back.

Thinking that she has no shadow, can she scare Bi Jinzhi to death. The more you think about it, the more you resolve your hatred.

Fu Guo didn't hear the reply, he turned his head to look at his daughter, but before he could look at it, the handlebars of the bicycle shook around, he had to look ahead again, sighed, and said loudly:

"Don't hate your mother. She doesn't know what's going on, hasn't she always been in that temper? Don't be like her, huh?

also said that your mother, you, your temper is with her, what will your mother say in the future, girl, you turn around and leave, Dad will carry it for you.

Besides, don't you have money in your pocket? Buy whatever you want, walk around and come back, and your mother's anger will disappear.

You kid, you have to go forward, how can you go forward? If you talk in a hurry, can she not beat you?

Girl, when the time comes, I have to do it with your mother, and then your milk. How can you hit your mother? How sad she was.

If you think about it, if you don't talk about it, just say it's this morning.

You ran out of the door, you see your aunt and uncle when they see it, it's like they didn't look at it, don't you have to take your mother a hat and shoes to put on you?

Scold two sentences, scold two sentences, your mother also scolds me, you look at me, you pretend not to listen! ”

Fu Juan was still gritting her teeth just now to conceive the plot of leaving home, and when her father said a few words, her little face immediately wrinkled again, and tears fell again.

She licked the tears from her neck, crying as she tasted salty.

Why? The teenage girl couldn't tell.

She couldn't help that she was born with a temperament, but she felt that she was mixed up by a few words from his father, and she could suddenly remember the scene when her mother scolded her for putting a hat on her, and then remembered that she beat her mother.

……

Here, the two of them rode bicycles and wandered on the sheep intestine path to talk, and Bi Jinzhi over there changed from sitting to lying on the kang, as if she suddenly had a serious illness. Colorless in the eyes.

At the beginning, she first swore to Ge Yufeng to sever the mother-daughter relationship, and she was so gloomy that she shouted for divorce, Ge Yufeng persuaded her for a while, Zhao Dashan came, don't look at Zhao Dashan as a cook in Kyoto, but when she returned to her hometown, she didn't do anything, so she called his mother away to cook.

As soon as Ge Yufeng left, Bi Chengna really had a very stuffy temperament, and he didn't say a word: "Auntie, don't cry" or something, silently cooking hot rice, and rubbing away the broken teacups with a latte.

If you want to ask Bi Cheng why he doesn't squeak with his aunt, can the young man say that he is afraid?

Bi Cheng was indeed a little afraid of Bi Jinzhi's violent temper, and he thought that he would not persuade him, so he simply didn't hit the muzzle of the gun.

A few days ago, he persuaded his sister, but he didn't say a word about Brother Chu, and he was almost beaten.

If you say anything, you will poke it into his aunt's lung tube. Bi Cheng sat in the outhouse, looking forward to his mother and his sister going home quickly.

There was only Bi Jinzhi left in the room, and she wilted.

A woman is angry, she can't just talk about things, she will think about "these years", so what's good? The more I thought about it, the more fragmented Bi Jinzhi's heart became.

Bi Jinzhi was still lying on the kang because her daughter was sad, what she didn't know was that her backyard almost didn't catch fire, if it weren't for her own daughter, she really couldn't be prepared to bury the flames.

…… (To be continued.) )