Chapter 32 Sit on the hot kang
"Daddy! I am back! Zhou Xiugu patted the door.
"Squeak" The door opened, and Zhou Deren walked out: "Aunt Xiu is back!" Huh? How did you bring this dead boy? Hurry up and get away from Lao Tzu! Don't touch my girl! Zhou Deren pulled his daughter and was about to go to the house!
"Oh daddy! You don't know, when I came back just now, I was about to be given something by the little devil, if it weren't for Brother Zhenyang! I would have killed myself a long time ago! ”
"What? Did you meet a little devil? Was this kid who saved you? You're not Meng Laozi, are you? I'm telling you, girl, don't turn your elbows out! Zhou Deren urged his beard to glare.
"Daddy! What I said is true! Look! Zhou Xiugu rolled up her sleeves and said, the scratches on her arms are all skin injuries! As soon as he picked up his clothes, Zhou Deren was busy: "Silly girl, what are you doing!" It's not enough to be ashamed! ”
"Daddy! I'm afraid you won't believe it! I've got all my chest broken! ”
"Okay, okay! Come on! I believed! He looked at Wang Zhenyang: "Deflated calf!" What are you doing standing? In! "Huh?" Wang Zhenyang touched his head, not knowing whether to go in or not! Zhou Xiugu pulled him in and said, "Look at your stupidity!" Why are you still standing? Hurry on in! ”
"Even!" Wang Zhenyang hurriedly went in, he didn't even let the gate in on weekdays, and it seems that the old man is happy today! Zhou Deren glanced at him and said, "Girl! Scald the wine, and I'll drink two glasses with the calf today! ”
"Huh! Alright Dad! "Wang Zhenyang wants to have a door! People in this mountain call their children deflated calves, which is the most affectionate name for male juniors! If Old Man Zhou can say this, he must have accepted him!
"Sit!" Zhou Deren took the big cigarette pouch, loaded it with cigarettes, and just ordered it, Wang Zhenyang lit it all of a sudden, Zhou Deren nodded: "Okay, little deflated calf, there is still a little eyesight!" Go to the kang! ”
"Huh? Uncle, it's better for you to come! "Not everyone can sit on this kangtou, one is the master, and the other is the aunt can sit! What do you mean, old man?
"it! If you want to sit, you will sit! Little deflated calf, what's the matter? "The old man knocked on the cigarette pouch pot!
"Huh! I'll sit! Uncle, don't be angry! "Wang Zhenyang is very afraid of the old man because of Zhou Xiugu! After sitting down, Zhou Xiugu brought in a few plates of mountain game: "Ah! Why are you still sitting on the kang? Hurry up and get to the ground and let the old man make the kang! Why don't you understand the rules at all! ”
Wang Zhenyang looked aggrieved: "No, I'm here, my uncle asked me to sit!" ”
"What? My dad let you ...... Eh, daddy, you are ...... so much" Old Man Zhou snorted: "Shut up!" Listen to Lao Tzu! ”
"Huh! It's Daddy! Zhou Xiugu looked at his father with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and the psychological war music blossomed! As for why, the old man will say it!
"Little deflated calf! Pour the wine for Lao Tzu! Old Man Zhou extinguished his cigarette and said.
"Huh!" Wang Zhenyang picked up the wine jug and poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to the old man: "Uncle, I respect you!" Hand a cup to Xiugu, pour another cup yourself! Old Man Zhou raised his neck and: "Dead girl!" How did you bring Lao Tzu's 30-year-old wine! Really, what is the good thing? I'm really willing to give you up! But also, the girls are all from other people's, is there still a little bit of wine? ”
"Huh? Uncle, I don't understand what you said! Wang Zhenyang was confused!
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