Chapter Ninety-Six: Snobbery

Mao 18 didn't speak when he saw Han Shijie coming, and still maintained the posture that Niu B coaxed just now.

Han Shijie and the fool who ran out just now looked at the room a little inexplicably.

Zhang Laoqi stood in front of Mao Eighteen like a child who had done something wrong. Han Shijie was a little puzzled, and said in his heart, could it be that Han Shijie, such a rich boss as a bull B, was still afraid that Mao Eighteen would not succeed.

Han Shijie smiled a little embarrassedly, greeted Mao Shibai, and said, Yo, I didn't expect you to be there.

Mao 18 nodded and did not speak.

Han Shijie turned his head and said to Zhang Laoqi, big brother, what's the matter, you see that the virtue of scaring the dog is his own brother, why bother, give me a face, forget it.

Zhang Laoqi glanced at Han Shijie, didn't speak, looked at the fool and said, dog, grass and mud horse, didn't I tell you before, Mao Shibai is the eldest brother, you don't have a fucking head at all.

The dog said, "I know, you said it, and I remember it in my heart."

Zhang Laoqi raised his hand and gave the dog a mouth, and said, grass and mud horse, remember something, that person is Mao Eighteen, what the fuck did you do just now, believe it or not, I chopped off your hand.

Mao Shibai just wanted to speak, Han Shijie spoke first, what's the matter, you won't give face when I come over, isn't it Mao Eighteen, don't you need to be like this, he does every serious thing all day long, a few blind people, it's not as good as me, I am in charge of today's affairs, Brother Zhang give me a face, what do you think.

Han Shijie didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, thinking that he was a character.

Zhang Laoqi walked in front of Han Shijie, he was angry because of the dog just now, and now he has no place to be angry, he raised his hand and gave Han Shijie a mouth, and said, Malegobi, what kind of thing are you, do you have a part in talking here.

A mouth stunned Han Shijie, and said in his heart,, why is this Zhang Laoqi so faceless. Just wanted to distinguish it, Zhang Laoqi gave him a few more mouths.

Blood flowed from the corners of Han Shijie's mouth.

Han Shijie knew Zhang Laoqi's roots, and didn't dare to say anything to Zhang Laoqi, so he pointed his hair head like Mao Eighteen, and said, grass mud horse, Mao Eighteen, you have nothing to fuck over here and pretend to be a few, so everyone will suffer with you, and don't fucking get out of here.

Mao Shibai glanced at Han Shijie, and said in his heart, grass and mud horses, a typical villain.

The heart said, it's enough to have Zhang Laoqi here, take your younger brother back, the two old people are still waiting at home.

So he stood up and wanted to leave, at this time, Zhang Laoqi hurriedly came over and said, brother, the eldest brother is wrong, really wrong, if you don't forgive the eldest brother, you are like this, you can beat it hard with a big mouth, what climate is not angry, what climate is over.

As he spoke, he gave himself two more mouths.

Mao Shibai waved his hand and said, forget it, big brother, I'll take my brother back, you just watch and deal with the things here, and you don't need me to teach you what to do, I believe you can handle it.

Zhang Laoqi said, brother, let's find a place to drink.

Mao 18 said, forget it, let's change the day, I'm not in the mood today.

Mao Eighteen is gone, Zhang Laoqi feels sorry for Mao Eighteen in his heart, his younger brother was brought to this place to take drugs, and he was lucky that he was not wasted his arm.

After Zhang Laoqi sent Mao 18 away, he came back and gave Gouzi and Han Shijie a fat beating.

Beat and scold at the same time, let you talk too much, let you make trouble.

Han Shijie was aggrieved in his heart, but he had no place to be angry, and he pretended to be forced with Zhang Laoqi, he didn't have the strength yet, but this mouth also woke up Han Shijie, he understood, Mao Eighteen was good, much stronger than himself.

Han Shijie thought to himself, this is an opportunity, but how can he have the face to find Mao Eighteen. Hey, I blamed myself for looking down on people in the first place, what a fuck.

Mao 18 returned home with his younger brother Xiao Jiu, and the family had been waiting for a long time.

When the two old men saw a few people coming back, they asked what was the matter, it took so long to come back.

Mao 18 smiled and said, It's okay, Xiao Jiu played games, and I played a few games with him as soon as I was happy, so I came back late.

Mother said, "Let's eat, the dumplings that were originally good are not delicious now."

Mao 18 said, how come, the dumplings made by the mother are the most delicious, who dares to say that they are not delicious.

After dinner, it was almost ten o'clock, and my mother said, hurry up and pack up and go to bed, I am tired after a busy day's work.

Mao Eighteen settled the red fruit, made two basins of hot water by himself, one for his mother and one for his father, watched them wash their feet, and had a small talk about everything, which was nothing more than a short matter for parents.

Mother urged Mao 18 to go to bed quickly, and Mao 18 said, pour water for you and go back.

The father smiled, and his smile was full of satisfaction.

Mother looked at Xiao Jiu and nagged and said, look at your eldest brother and learn from your eldest brother. Like you, you don't think about anything all day long, and you only have yourself in mind.

Xiao Jiu didn't speak, and played with his mobile phone with his head down.

Mao Shibai glanced at Xiao Jiu, and said in his heart that he should find a chance to talk to him, otherwise his life would be ruined if he embarked on the wrong path.

After pouring the water for washing the feet of his parents, Mao 18 said, I'll go back to sleep, and you should go to bed early.

The mother agreed, saying, "Go quickly."

returned to his room, Mao Eighteen saw that Hongguo hadn't slept yet, got into the quilt, and thought about it, Hongguo hugged him, who knew that Hongguo was kicked out.

Mao Eighteen was stunned and said, wife, what's wrong with you.

Hongguo said, what's wrong, you don't know yourself.

Mao Shibai smiled and said, Hey, old man, what are you doing like them, besides, doesn't the old lady also don't know what's going on.

Mao 18 said that he was going to drill into Hongguo's quilt again, so that Hongguo kicked out again.

Mao Shibai was a little angry, although there was heating in the room, but after all, it was not as good as the building, and the air in the room was still a little cold.

Mao 18 said, wife, don't make trouble, don't you feel distressed when your husband is frozen.

Hongguo said, who is your wife, I am not, I will go back to the city tomorrow.

Mao 18 grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around his body, and said, Hongguo, you are too much, what are you doing, you are still pretending to be a bastard like this.

When Hongguo heard Mao Eighteen scolding her, her eyes turned red, and tears fell down one by one.

Mao Eighteen was angry, lit a cigarette and smoked silently.

But the more Hongguo cried, the more she cried, and her body kept shaking. Mao Shibai was distressed, and suddenly remembered that Hongguo had no relatives, only he was his relative, how could he do this to her, hurried over, hugged Hongguo in his arms, said, wiped Hongguo's tears with his hands, and said, wife, don't cry, it's all my fault, I'm wrong.