Chapter 433: Kissing, Bricks Instead of Red Envelopes!

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"Ah...... Okay, good, it's almost the same as Hong Kong, just throw red envelopes, bring more red envelopes, and ensure that you carry the little jade girl away smoothly......" The eight aunts looked excited. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"yes...... Just bring some red envelopes, we are all enlightened people, there are no rules......"

"Eun...... This custom is good...... I'm guarding the door tomorrow......"

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Suddenly, a group of aunts and aunts who watched animals were excited, and the discussion was in full swing, they looked at the appearance of this son-in-law, he should be a rich lord, and he rushed all the way to eat and drink, and he was able to grab some red envelopes to talk about masturbation, and some of the discussions about eating white food were in full swing, and the two main owners were about to be squeezed into the corner of the door.

"Little Sun, you are still young, it is not easy to make some money, tomorrow Mom will guard the door for you, just throw a few hundred, don't waste too much, Mom will open the door for you when she has the opportunity......" Xiaoyu's mother stood at the corner of the door and whispered to Sun Jiandao.

"Ahem...... Eun ......" Sun Jian nodded repeatedly.

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Finally, after the general etiquette was discussed, Sun Jian ran out as if he had escaped, and his clothes were torn and crumpled by those aunts.

"Oh, Brother Jian, where's your tie?" As soon as Sun Jian came out of the elevator just now, Xiao Zhu, who was leaning against the door, said with a strange smile.

"Gone, gone...... It's a fart tie......" Sun Jian fled to the gate of the hotel in a hurry, full of cranky thoughts, it is said that Xiaoyu's parents are teachers in the school, why are these relatives like wolves and tigers? Could it be that the teachers in private schools are so powerful now? Sun Jian never thought that Xiao Yu's father was a professor, but Xiao Yu's mother was not, Xiao Yu's mother worked in the school cafeteria, and she was dealing with either cutting vegetables or cooking rice all day long, and doing manual work......

"That's right!" Sun Jian suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Zhu, who was following closely, almost crashed into Sun Jian's body.

"Immediately find someone, change the door of the presidential suite, and open a small opening on the door, well...... It's like delivering food in prison......"

"Ah......h

Looking at the back of Sun Jian in a hurry, Xiao Zhu couldn't help but look dumbfounded, what kind of character actually made Master Sun run away? Of course, surprise is surprise, the door of the presidential suite is to be changed, even if Sun Jian asks Xiao Zhu to change the door to an iron door, he will listen, as for why the door should be changed, Xiao Zhu didn't bother to ask, Sun Jian said that there must be a reason to change, and he can't think about it......

On September 26, the wind and the weather were beautiful for a month, which was the result of the prediction of the little monk after invading all the meteorological departments in the world.

Although it is said that it is the wind and the beauty, in fact, it is now the sky is bright, Sun Jian followed the ancient tradition, and before dawn he led the welcoming team to the hotel where Xiaoyu lived, and almost all of Wang Hao's right-hand men were in this welcoming team, naturally, including Wang Hao.

Xiaoyu also got up early, the makeup artist had already finished his work and left, now Xiaoyu, wearing a big red cheongsam, according to Sun Jian's requirements, should have worn the wedding clothes of the Qin Dynasty, because it was not thoughtful for a while, it was too late to think about it, and he had to wear this wedding dress that represented the soul of the national wedding, as for the wedding dress imported from the West was immediately vetoed by Sun Jian, although this cheongsam is not the true culture of the Han people, but it can be regarded as a legacy of Chinese descendants.

A group of aunts and aunts were excitedly guarding the presidential suite and immediately waiting for news outside, and the protagonist Xiaoyu and her parents had already been squeezed into the innermost room, Xiaoyu's mother was so anxious that the plan to quietly open the door to her son-in-law was bankrupt, and she couldn't even get close to the door when she looked at the relatives behind the door.

"Knock knock......" knock on the door.

"It's coming!"

A group of people gathered excitedly at the door, they were very grateful to the uncle, and they were very considerate to let people open a small door on the door of the presidential suite, the door opened, and seeing that it was their own internal elements, they immediately opened the door and let them in, and immediately closed the door tightly, for fear that flies would fly in.

"How's it going out there?"

"How many?"

"How many cars are there? Stylish? ”

"Do you have a brand-name car?"

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All the questions were asked in a centralized manner, so far, what they are most concerned about is whether the uncle has money or not, although according to some news that this aunt is not bad, but these aunts and aunts still don't believe much, because the aunt is full of a fierce spirit, not like a rich master, to the point of killing pigs and selling meat......

"Everybody...... Person...... There are too many people...... ......"

"Che Che ...... There are too many cars......"

The two people who went out to inquire about the news looked sluggish, stammering and unable to express what they saw in words, because the situation on the scene had completely broken their psychological preparations, and now, so many people asked at the same time, but they didn't know how to answer.

"Knock knock......" A loud knock interrupted their questioning, and even though the door of the presidential suite was well insulated, they could still hear the noise outside.

"Phew!" With a bang, the small door opened, and a big aunt with a face full of flesh shouted "Ah......" The tearing howl was like the magic sound in a martial arts novel, or like a fat pig being slaughtered.

Murderous!

This woman has a strong murderous aura!

This is the idea of all the welcoming teams, Xiao Zhu Zhang Han and others know that this woman is the person who has been butchering knives for a long time, and she did all the work such as killing chickens and fish in school, and countless ** ducks and ducks died in her hands in a year......

"What for?" Seeing that everyone was shocked by her Boeing skills, the fat woman showed a satisfied smile on her face, it seems that her big voice has improved, and she has reached a new level, and the fat woman is proud in her heart, hey, the master is lonely!

"Auntie, we're here to kiss......" Sun Jian held up the flowers in his hand to the small door with a smiling face and said with a sneer.

"No need to talk, red envelopes...... I can't get past my aunt without a red envelope! The fat woman put on a posture of being a husband and a man, and her chubby face almost blocked the small door.

"Oh...... Yes......" Sun Jian nodded, turned around and shouted suddenly: "Brothers, guys......"

"Yes!" Outside the door suddenly a neat drink, almost scared the fat woman out, fortunately, there are many people behind, and it is not so easy to fall down, when the fat woman stabilizes her mind and then looks out of the door, the uncle holding flowers is gone, only to see a few men with a sinister face put a few hemp bags on their shoulders to the door, is untying the rope of the sack, look at the sack bulging and convex, the fat woman sighed in her heart, oops, is this uncle has no money to prepare a red envelope and is angry to smash people with bricks......

"It's not good...... although the fat woman is fat, her reaction is first-class, and she closes the small door with one hand, life is important, don't get a red envelope, but it will be humiliating if you are hit by a brick.

It's too late, it's too late, it's too late for the fat woman's movements......

"Woo......" A brick smashed in with lightning speed.

"Whew......" another brick smashed in.

"Huhu ......" followed, and countless bricks smashed in.

"Woo...... Don't smash people with bricks if you don't have a red envelope......" is the miserable howl of the fat woman, she leaned on the small door recently, a few bricks were smashed to the back, with a crying tone, they are almost old tears, every time relatives and friends get married, there must be her, after so many years, the first time I saw Yingqin smash people with bricks, woo...... Don't let people live......

The bricks outside kept flying in, and the inside of the presidential suite was already in chaos, all dodging the bricks flying around, for fear of smashing their heads, and Xiaoyu's parents stood stunned and didn't know what was going on, Xiaoyu sat on the bed with a red turban and was so anxious that she grabbed it, dead bald, bad bald! What the hell are you going to do?

"Brothers, smash me, smash hard, ahem...... Pay attention to the angle, don't hurt people......" The fat woman heard the uncle shouting viciously outside, and the anger in her heart was full of anger, if there was a knife to kill chickens now, she would definitely kill the general for Xiaoyu's future happiness, but now the other party is overwhelmed, not to mention that the other party still has bricks as weapons, this is like the United States fighting Iraq, asymmetrical tactics!

That's right! Aren't there bricks? The old lady smashed you bastards to death with a brick, and the fat woman suddenly became proud again...... "Bah" a brick smashed on the fat woman's face, fortunately, the flying angle of the brick was very strange, the edges and corners didn't hit the face, and the fat woman just felt like she had been slapped lightly.

"The old lady fought with you......" The fat woman went out, it seemed that the enmity with this aunt was settled, and the fat woman had nothing to worry about, so she opened her five chubby fingers and grabbed the brick and smashed it into the small hole, another ...... Another piece......

Wrong!

It's not like bricks!

The fat woman fought back and smashed a few bricks in a row, and only then did she react after going out, why are the bricks in her hand so soft? It's not enough weight!

(To be continued)