"Liang-Shu-Jun——!!!"

The little goblin Shujun rushed downstairs like a gust of wind with his wife on his shoulder, and behind him, Shuyu twisted her face and clenched her fists through gritted teeth. Zhichen was slightly stunned, and then, between his eyebrows, he was a little helpless.

Suddenly, Zhichen hid his face and coughed, and suddenly pulled Shuyu's attention back. Shuyu looked at his eldest brother and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Self-inflicted, hum!" "He's angry! The third child carried his wife away, and he was not happy. A guy who has a wife and no brothers, hum!

Zhichen coughed up a ball of blood, and then nonchalantly pulled out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off his hands. On the way back from the south, he ate something behind his wife's back, and from time to time he coughed up blood like this. This is a trick that Elder Sun helped him with, and the principle is probably similar, when he coughs up some blood, it is like clearing out some poison? Then the toxins are cleared, and there are more and more things that I can remember.

He covered it up very well, and his wife didn't notice any clues. But Shuyu is different, this person has sharp eyes and a smart brain, and he doesn't seem to care much about many things, but in fact, many times he is just full. What this kid is best at is probably tacitly knowing that he can't see through it.

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Shujun came by car. He is now a wealthy businessman, and he has his eyeliner all over Pyeongchang County. Earlier, he heard a report from an informant that his wife had appeared in the county. Immediately, he left what he was doing and hurried over. Now, he stuffed his wife into the carriage and told the coachman to catch the car, and then he turned around and hugged his wife in his arms, and he was tired of his wife and didn't want to get up.

"I'm sick~~~" He was aggrieved, his mouth was plopping, kissing from her forehead to the corner of his mouth, and his hands were not very ruly, blatantly rubbing oil from her. "I have a kind of" I want Xiaohui to think about what my wife thinks about not to want "sickness ~~~"

Dong Huiying's mouth was dry by him. Suddenly, Shujun paused again, "Huh? He tilted his head, and then remembered that when he had just carried his wife? It seems that you have seen the second child, and you have seen the eldest child?

"Big brother is back?"

Dong Huiying: "......"

As soon as he saw her expression, he knew he was not mistaken. Immediately happy like a fool, "Very good, those durians I hoarded can finally come in handy!" ”

Since the business has been getting bigger and bigger, he has always been ready. Hoarding durians, it's not just talking, he really gets some durians from the south every once in a while, and by the way, he lets people collect the whereabouts and movements of his wife from the south, even if others are not with his wife, but he keeps thinking about his wife.

However, because the unscrupulous Liang Xiaosan got truckloads of durians back, he also complained about the entire Pyeongchang County. The main thing is that he has hoarded too many durians, and as a businessman, he is very shrewd in his bones, and he can't wait for his eldest brother to come back, and these durians can't be wasted.

As a result, the stench was overwhelming.

He sold the stinky fruit before it spoiled. At first, some people disliked that durian was too stinky, but then some people were bold enough to take a bite and suddenly found that - oops, this thing smells like stinky tofu, but it tastes good!!

As a result, this Pyeongchang County gradually set off a craze for eating durian, and one by one they stinked their mouths, and everyone asked, "Did you eat today?" ”

Some people are happy to eat stinky food, and some people avoid it, and all of this is a ghost made by Xiao San hoarding durian.

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