111. Ill intentions
Over the years, although Fu Baolu has not grown much longer, always about 1.7 meters, not tall, not short, not fat or thin, standard passer-by, but, as he gets older, he has gradually become a little more manly, and he has lost his previous promises.
If you don't smoke, don't drink, don't gamble, don't burn your head, go to bed early and get up early without bad habits, is you a good man?
The woman was looking for a partner, even though she went to the prison to find it, there were many of them.
Therefore, it is really impossible for Ling Er to talk about the advantages of Fu Baolu.
However, it turns out that his eldest brother-in-law is indeed a person worthy of trust, and he doesn't care anymore if the two of them develop.
After drinking three bottles of beer, I went to the toilet, went to the sofa, and slept until three o'clock in the afternoon.
If it weren't for Lao Wu's TV turned on so loudly, he probably would have been able to continue sleeping.
The child who is about to enter junior high school, still watching cats and mice?
He didn't dare to care, and he didn't dare to say it.
It's just curiosity.
"Where's the eldest sister?" He went to the toilet and washed his face and came out to ask.
"I'm going to pick someone up." Lao Wu held a cut watermelon in his arms, scooped it with a spoon, and watched TV intently.
"Pick up who?" Ling Er lit a cigarette.
"You're smoking again, it's annoying," the fifth child twisted his eyebrows into a line and said angrily, "Let's smoke second-hand smoke!" ”
"Pay attention to the attitude and tone of your speech," Ling Er still stood at the door and smoked, and shouted into the house, "If I don't beat you for a long time, you don't know what your last name is."
When will I receive my TRF? ”
"The day after tomorrow." Lao Wu chewed the watermelon pulp in his mouth and said casually, "Fu Baolu is coming." ”
"Listen to you, you don't like him?" Ling Er was happy.
"Hmph." Lao Wu thrust the spoon into the watermelon pulp.
"The eldest sister always wants to get married, and she will be your mother every day, are you so selfish?" Ling Er gave her a preventive shot in advance.
"I'm still a kid!" The fifth man said confidently.
It's not that she doesn't understand the truth, it's just that she can't accept it easily.
Ling Er rubbed her head and said with a smile, "Whether it's an adult or a child, you have to be reasonable, if you really love the eldest sister, don't pester her, she should have her own life, right?" ”
"You're being unreasonable." The fifth child was about to cry when he said it.
"Crying again?" Ling Er was most afraid of her move, so he said stubbornly, "If you follow me in the future, can you also eat and drink spicy food, you say, what have you always done, I don't follow you?"
It's just that the stars and the moon are hanging too high, and I don't have a move, otherwise I'll give you whatever you want. ”
The post-80s generation is indeed a ruined generation!
Look at them, bear children, who can't carry their shoulders and can't lift their hands, and they are spoiled.
Look at the Japanese children, I watched the news a few days ago, saying that the seven or eight-year-old children participated in the summer camp, even if they were sick, they still carried 200 kilograms and walked 200 kilometers.
Moreover, it is said that the Japanese people not only buried enough coal, oil, and wood for 400 years at the bottom of the sea, but also the combined fleet of World War II, and if the momentum is not right, they are ready to use it at any time.
Respectable and admirable Japanese people!
And a certain country?
He was in a deep state of worry.
Why don't you start with yourself and beat up his bear children first?
Even if it is not possible to train talents for the motherland, it is good to reduce one scourge.
"You're going to find your sister-in-law, too." Lao Wu cried even louder, "You don't want me." ”
"Nonsense, you expect me to fight an old bachelor for the rest of my life, right?" Ling Er couldn't have imagined that such a young girl would think so much, "No one wants you, if you dislike you for being cumbersome, you would have been thrown away to grandma a long time ago, right?"
Why do you cry more and more when you talk about it, and you get a sunbath, right?
If you want to live with her, you will live with her, if you don't want to live with her, you will still be here with me. ”
He had already prepared a new house for the eldest sister nearby, but the eldest sister had been reluctant to transfer the house.
After Ling Er made the tea, he threw a tissue to Lao Wudao, "Okay, call Dad and say let him come to dinner in the evening." ”
Only then did the fifth child pout and call Ling Daikun.
Ling Daikun's house is not far from here, and it takes only ten minutes to walk, and it comes quickly.
He was followed by a wilted rhubarb, and when he saw Ling Er, he stuck out his tongue, spun around him, and then lay down on his stomach at the door.
Ling Daikun saw that the little girl was sulking there, a little puzzled, and asked curiously, "What, who recruited you?" ”
As for the righteous words of whoever recruits you and we will beat him, he will not say it.
His little daughter has always been a person who refuses to suffer, and she dares to find fault easily, except for the eldest son and eldest daughter, who else can there be?
Therefore, he is still quite good at speaking, knowing that he can't beat his eldest son and eldest daughter, he won't easily say such big things to his little daughter.
Sure enough, the little girl pointed at Ling Er with a finger of her hand.
"Oh, come, cut you another watermelon?" Ling Daikun looked unexpected.
As a man, you must not talk about it!
"Don't eat it." Lao Wu's slender little long legs jumped down directly from the sofa, barefoot, and ran upstairs to his room.
Ling Daikun was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Ling Er.
"Drink water?" Ling Er shook the teacup in his hand, "I'll discuss something with you." ”
"Can we be so polite?" Ling Daikun always felt that something was wrong, what kind of urine did his son have, and he could not know what Lao Tzu was? I've never used such a good tone!
Still "discussed"?
The word "consultation" is not the right word!
His son has something to do, and he has always been notified directly!
Now this tone makes him a little flustered!
"Uh-huh..."Ling Er cleared his throat, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile, "Do you know how old your eldest daughter is?" ”
"Twenty-five," last year to relocate him and his little daughter's household registration, often have to fill in the family's population information, so now he knows the age of each child in the family well, so he almost memorized it, so the answer is quite affirmative, he said suspiciously, "Why do you ask this?" ”
"In the city, it really doesn't matter if you don't get married at this age, but in the countryside, it's a little embarrassing." Ling Er handed him a cigarette and lit it himself.
"Isn't that unpleasing to herself?" Ling Daikun was heartbroken for his daughter's lifelong event, but he didn't know what the eldest daughter's vision was, this one was not pleasing to the eye, and that one was not good.
"Now she's got a look, and you have to be in charge."
The words of the matchmaker of his parents, although it is feudal dross, are better than his emergence as a younger brother, right?
"Who?" Ling Daikun stretched his neck.
"Your good friend, Fu Baolu." Ling Er looked at his Lao Tzu's expression with a smile.
"What?" Ling Daikun stood up and said, "I don't agree!" ”
"I'm not asking for your opinion." Ling Er pressed his hand towards him, and said with a smile, "Sit down, don't get excited, you still don't know your eldest daughter's temper?"
It's hard for us to speak, you, the only thing we have to think about now is that we can do this clearly. ”
"Nonsense, that kid, poor and bad, what do you want," Ling Daikun said angrily, "What do you like about him?" ”
"That's a nice person."
"People are good, but they can't be eaten." Ling Daikun scratched his head and said, "No, you can't let her go this underworld." ”
"Why don't you understand the words, okay, it's not up to us to decide." Ling Er continued, "Besides, as long as people are willing to work hard, there is no reason to be poor all their lives. ”
"I should have figured out that the king didn't have a good heart." Ling Daikun beat his legs hatefully.
Not long after the two of them finished talking about this, the sound of Ling Yi and Fu Baolu talking came from the door.
"Uncle," Fu Baolu was holding two bags of fruit in his hand, and he was still as enthusiastic as ever towards Ling Daikun, "You're okay." ”
"If I can't see you, that's better." Ling Daikun looked at him more and more unpleasantly.
Fu Baolu smiled awkwardly, not knowing where he offended Ling Daikun.
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