Zhang Fugong's grizzled green turtle career began. He didn't take off this hat until he died.

In fact, Jiang Xiaohu later wondered very much, he was obviously talking about things behind closed doors with his family and Liu Lao Liu in the West House, how did this news get out?

On TV, the supporting actor caught his daughter-in-law and adulterer, a man and a woman were naked, and they were blocked in the bed.

The hateful supporting actor, a soft egg, didn't go up to tear them apart, but cried against the door frame.

Zhang Fugong's mood is not much better than that of this supporting actor.

He was angry, his heart was panicked, his liver hurt, and he had no appetite for the first time.

The village was full of gossip, all of which flew to him, and no one dared to say a word in front of Miao Juhua.

After all, Miao Juhua is a wicked woman, and she is invincible all over the riverside village.

But Zhang Fugong is different, in the past few days, everywhere he goes, he can hear rumors. What's damning is that these people in Jiangbian Village are less and less concerned about him, the richest man in the past, and they don't talk behind his back at all, they are completely ridiculed in person.

Someone else asked: "Yo, Fugong, your head has been so low lately, is your hat too heavy?"

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Fugong stared at the fluorescent screen, his head was buzzing, and he didn't continue to watch the plot at all.

Dog things, dog men and women! He chewed these two words in his heart, and in the imaginary world, he became the brave Monkey King, took a golden hoop stick, and smashed Jiang Xiaolong. In her imagination, Miao Juhua knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Fugong, you are too many, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!" Miao Juhua snorted and cried, hugging his feet and neck and crying.

Thinking about it, Zhang Fugong laughed, laughed and laughed, and he cried again.

Tears flowed down his cloudy eyes, and while he lowered his head to wipe his tears, he accidentally drooled a little.

Seeing the saliva on his pants, Zhang Fugong collapsed all of a sudden. Are you old? Are you really old?

He burst into tears, and the time was 21 o'clock in the evening of Yanjing time.

The cry attracted Miao Juhua, who was guarding the store in the store, in fact, Miao Juhua was not feeling well these days.

Why? Her little man suddenly disappeared from her world. Counting on his fingers, Jiang Xiaolong hadn't come to her for three days.

Since entering menopause, the demand for Miao Juhua has not only not decreased, but has exploded because of the appearance of Jiang Xiaolong.

Now, after not seeing each other for three days, she feels like she is in the middle of nowhere.

She stared at the computer screen to watch the TV series, but in less than three minutes, she took the phone once, and the back cover of the phone was shiny.

"Dead ghost, why is there no news at all?" Miao Juhua scolded.

Although she is spicy, she also has to nod her face, and she can't do anything to find a man at the door. can only block it, and tomorrow I will go to the place where Jiang Xiaolong often goes. Hmph, this kid, don't have another good look. If that's the case, the old lady will never spare him, Miao Juhua thought.

The TV series was being put on the highlights, and suddenly heard a man's wail from the backyard, and Miao Juhua was frightened.

"Mom, why do you howl like a ghost?" she stood up, her face pale.

Zhang Fugong's family lives at the head of the village, far away from the rest of the village. Jiang Laosan, who is on the other side, closes the door and goes back to live in the village after doing business every day, so this is their single family.

Miao Juhua has been afraid of ghosts since she was a child, and it is even more serious when she reaches middle age. But fortunately, she listened carefully, it was not a ghost, it was the dead ghost of her family.

was taken aback, coupled with dissatisfaction, the angry fire in Miao Juhua's heart was like a passionate desert, ignited all at once.

She rolled up her sleeves, grabbed the broom lump behind the door, and ran to the hall with a knock.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Zhang Fugong covering his face and crying.

"Why are you crying?" Miao Chrysanthemum slammed her broom on the door frame, and with a bang, the man in the room jumped up from the sofa in fright, looking at her with red eyes.

"I want you to take care of it!" Zhang Fugong mustered up his courage and yelled at her, and the spit stars collapsed in her face.

Miao Juhua was disgusted to death, and angrily beckoned to him with a broom.

Piapiapia！

Miao Juhua started to call it a heavy, as if it was not her wife who had been in bed with her for decades, but an enemy.

After a smoking, she went in the shower and went to sleep.

Poor Zhang Fugong, he beat his wife so blue and purple that he didn't dare to cry.

All this was heard in the ears of one person, and that was their daughter Zhang Xiaohua.

To tell the truth, she has heard everything that is happening in the village these days. For this reason, she was a little depressed, and she didn't dare to go out of the door.

is different from her father, Zhang Xiaohua is a big girl with yellow flowers, and she wants face. My mother did this kind of thing, and almost killed a person, and the people in the village, spitting stars, were about to drown their family. It's ridiculous, my mother doesn't know it, and she still has the face to beat my father.

When her mother went to sleep, Zhang Xiaohua got up and made a cup of milk powder for Zhang Fugong, ready to enlighten him.

Although Zhang Fugong is usually not welcomed, but in this matter, he is an absolute victim, and it is pitiful.

Zhang Xiaohua entered the door with milk powder, and Zhang Fugong was startled by the movement, he couldn't beat his wife, so he became a frightened bird, and slipped out of the sofa directly to the floor.

"Dad, it's me. Zhang Xiaohua's heart became more and more uncomfortable.

Zhang Fugong was stunned for a moment, his face turned blood-red. The anger he ate in front of his wife, the accusations he received in the village, everything turned into rolling angry waves in front of his daughter.

He needed an outlet, his fists were clenched, and Zhang Fugong roared: "You shameless little prodigal hoof, you &&**"

Zhang Xiaohua was directly dumbfounded, she was kind enough to comfort her father, why did she provoke him? Is that scolding her daughter? That's simply scolding a woman who has a blood feud with him!

She had just graduated from school, and she was still a simple girl, how could she hear these foul words? She was worthy of Miao Juhua's daughter, Zhang Xiaohua was so angry that she threw away the cup on the spot.

Syllable!

The milky white liquid was scattered all over the floor, and shiny glass shards were everywhere.

"Zhang Fugong, are you finished? Why are you scolding me? Did I hurt you? If you have the ability, you go to Jiang Xiaolong!" Zhang Xiaohua said angrily.

In the TV series, there is a lot of artillery fire, and the plot has reached a critical juncture.

In Jiangbian Village, almost every household is watching this anti-Japanese drama "Old and Young Masters Fight Devils".

What is more exciting than the plot is the current drama of Zhang Fugong's family.

Zhang Xiaohua was angered by her father's attitude, and yelled with red eyes.

"How can you do this? I have come to persuade you with good intentions, but if you turn around and beat you up, no wonder you are not treated well at home and outside!" Zhang Xiaohua shouted at Zhang Fugong.

Zhang Fugong's face was distorted, okay, old and young, you both look down on me, right?