Shi Huozhu opened his eyes and saw the light again, and he didn't know whether it was gratitude or excitement, or simple pain, and the tears flowed.

Xiao Sun looked at the crying stone fire beads and felt sorry for a while.

"You said you cried early, didn't you open your eyes early?

What's the use of crying now? ”

Shi Huozhu cried even more sadly after listening to Xiao Sun.

Goodbye, eyelashes, a bunch of eyelashes.

Finally, the cry was blocked back by the rice porridge, and Shi Huozhu hugged the rice pot and began to lick the remaining residues of Zhen Shuiyin.

"Brother Cai, who is mourning at the door?

It's annoying that I'm so drunk that I wake up. ”

Cai Gen looked at the stone fire beads that licked the porridge with his head in the pot, and it seemed that he really touched it with his eyes closed, and he didn't know who howled.

Xiao Er snatched the rice pot and was very disgusted.

"Okay, don't lick it, bury it or not.

I'll go and make another pot, who will eat it? ”

Zhen Shuiyin raised her hand, Duan Xiaohong raised her hand, and Xiao Lynx under the table directly lay on the ground and raised all four paws, only Tong Aiguo and Shi Huozhu did not raise their hands.

Xiao Er sighed, hey, this pot is made for nothing, except for Tong Aiguo, no one has eaten enough.

Kindness?

Why didn't Shi Huozhu raise his hand?

At this time, without the shelter of the rice pot, Shi Huozhu looked out of the door, stunned on the spot, a little incredulous.

"Grandpa, my eyes may still not be good, you give me a whole again.

There is a mourning person standing at the door, why is it so familiar?

No, only the head is familiar, the fat one is like a tire, it's definitely not the person I know, absolutely not, I can't accept it. ”

As he spoke, Shi Huozhu stood up and walked to the door, grabbing the doorknob tightly, not knowing whether he didn't want to accept it, or didn't dare to go out, or wanted to rely on the glass door to give him a sense of security.

Marsala was originally very energetic, feeling physically and mentally transparent, and also exercised her lung capacity, especially after crying, it was very decompressing, as for whether it looked good or not, whether it would affect others, she couldn't care.

People passed by one after another, and she didn't care about it, but when the door of Shi Huozhu's house opened, she stopped howling.

Looking at Shi Huozhu, with a happy face closed, he stretched out his hands and put on a pose of hugging the sun, which made Marsala bow her head shyly.

This little villain is still the same as he was at the beginning, he doesn't bother to say anything and act directly, he likes it so much.

However, after waiting for a long time, the expected hug did not come, and Shi Huozhu actually groped his way into the door of the safe bento and ignored himself.

This was the collapse of Marsala.

Looking for a husband by himself, he let go of everything, although he has nothing to do, but this New Year's Eve to see him, he came with himself?

Does he have someone else in his heart?

What can I do?

The Shi family and the Ma family are both a radish and a pit, and they have been set since they were children, and they can't change people.

Besides, ordinary people can't stand their own fate.

The thought of becoming a widow in the future made Marsala howl even harder.

It's just that it didn't take long for me to see Shi Huozhu standing at the door, staring at himself deadly, what does this mean?

Do you want to let yourself in?

Marsala closed her mouth and grabbed at the glass doorknob, trying to pull the door in.

However, Shi Huozhu also grabbed the glass door and didn't want to open it.

"Azhu, open the door."

"Who are you first?"

"I'm Marsala, you forgot about me?"

"Who is the demon, dare to pretend to be my fiancée."

"Azhu, when did you become blind, I'm really Marsara."

"No, Marsala is less than a hundred pounds, that's the devil's body.

You are at least 300 pounds now, and you are the body of a devil's mother, and you are definitely not alone. ”

This is a bit heart-wrenching, Marsala can't listen to others talk about her figure.

Especially when it came out of Shi Huozhu's mouth, it embarrassed her even more.

Pulling the door hard, Shi Huozhu resisted desperately and firmly guarded his bottom line.

"Ah Zhu, if you make trouble again, I will call my fifth aunt and say that you are bullying me."

Fifth aunt, isn't Marsara's fifth aunt her own mother?

Is it really a person?

Is this mother Michelin in front of him really his fiancée?

This is more difficult for Shi Huozhu to accept than recognizing the wrong person.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and flipped out the photo that Marsala sent him, and showed it to the people outside the door.

"This is Marsala, what do you look like you?"

Marsala looked at the photo of herself in a bikini with a hot body, a little difficult to speak, you can't say that she retouched the picture, right?

How vain does that seem to be?

Forget it, it's not that netizens meet, and there is no such thing as seeing the light and dying.

Puff up your biceps, rely on your huge body, and push hard.

The glass door was opened, and it opened very suddenly, and before Shi Huozhu could let go, he was pulled out by the force of the glass door.

If you fall to the ground this time, the bones will not be broken, and the nose and face will not be swollen.

Seeing that the stone fire bead was about to land, Marsala was quick to help, and rushed to the rescue, kicking the stone fire bead up to avoid being injured on the ground.

The audience in the room was stunned, this Marsala can be skilled, more than 300 catties of stone fire beads, she kicked out more than ten meters, rolled into the flower bed, the original nose and face were swollen and successfully turned into broken bones.

After this kick was kicked out, Marsala was also dumbfounded, she obviously wanted to help unload the force, but since she got fat, the power control was a little uncomfortable, and she accidentally made a big effort.

Seeing that the stone fire bead rolled on the ground for a long time and didn't move, should it kick the stone fire ball to death?

Then I don't need to be a widow anymore, and now I'm a widow, which is really unlucky.

Xiao Sun in the audience couldn't stand it anymore, ran to Shi Huozhu, picked up Shi Huozhu, patted his big fat face, checked his whole body again, and reported the good news to the house.

"It's okay, I can't die, it's just that I broke a few ribs and passed out in pain."

The room erupted in applause and applause.

I don't know if it's to admire the vitality of the stone fire beads.

Or praise Marsala's skills.

Or maybe it's because the hangovers in this room aren't sober, and the laughter is relatively low.

Hearing that the stone fire bead was not dead, Marsala also came up, stretched out her big arm and began to shake the stone fire bead.

"Azhu, you open your eyes if you don't die, you open your eyes and look at me."

Shi Huozhu's eyes were closed, as if he had really passed out, or he just didn't want to open them.

Finally, Shi Huozhu's arm was dislocated by Marsara's desolate power, and then he frowned and barely opened his eyes.

"Grandpa, save me, don't let her touch me again, please."

When Xiao Sun heard this, he was really asking for help, so he wanted to carry Shi Huozhu into the house, but the audience in the store coughed and expressed their demands for the lack of dramatic effect.

"Azhu, I can't hold you.

Marsala, don't be stunned, hurry up and take Ah Zhu to the house. ”

After speaking, Xiao Sun let go and turned back to the audience.