Chapter 3: Hugh

Hasty, hasty, hasty! Xia Xiaoyu couldn't have imagined that he would be slapped in the face so soon.

It's so angry!

No wonder the master didn't give her the script, this play doesn't need a script at all, okay, there are too many drama essences! directly uses the reproductive organs as the name, and the dead old lady is also a bad maggot!

Xia Xiaoyu kicked her off the kang: "Call me to break off your friendship with you again." ”

"Crazy you......" Xia Mu was about to jump on the kang and continue to fight, but Zhang Changji stopped her, holding the kang and staring at Xia Xiaoyu, "You're not dead?" ”

Xia Xiaoyu threw him a roll of the eyes and realized it for himself.

"It's a corpse! Quickly cover the quilt and burn the paper. Ma pulled the quilt and covered it up.

Xia Xiaoyu aimed at Ma Shi and kicked him in the chest: "You drowned Xiao Nini and still want to cover me to death, dreaming!" ”

Ma Shi was kicked so that his eyes were full of stars, and he covered his chest and trembled: "Take a knife, this slut has become a ghost, chop her." ”

"Chop your mother, I don't want to die and come back." Xia Xiaoyu said and got up.

Probably used a lot of strength when kicking Ma's, Xia Xiaoyu sweated profusely together, and almost fell headlong, but fortunately, the big girl wiped her tears and climbed onto the kang and supported her tightly with her small body.

Xia Xiaoyu glanced at the child, poor baby, there was no half or two flesh on the little face of wax yellow and yellow, and the two black eyeballs looked very big, and a torn jacket was worn like a cotton firewood stick wrapped in rags.

Xia Xiaoyu trembled in distress!

"As soon as the funeral came, your brother and his daughter-in-law rushed to eat without taking care of it, hurry up and get them something to eat." It was Xia Mu Wang who said this.

At this time, Xia Xiaoyu was not the original Xia Xiaoyu, and he didn't take Xia Mu's bad maggot in his eyes at all: "I want to eat it back to your house, I don't have time to cook for them." ”

"Put your mother's fart, who will do it if you don't cook." Xia Mu said and came to pull her.

Well, since her father died, she had heard this sentence too much. You don't cook, who does? If you don't chop wood, who will cut it? If you don't go to the ground, who will go down? Who washes if you don't do the laundry? If you don't know who clears the pit? If you don't dry the dung, who will do it? Who made you the boss, who made you a money-loser!

But now she doesn't want to listen to this nonsense, why are all good things someone else's, and the bad things are all hers, Xia Xiaoyu ignored Xia's mother and looked at Zhang Changji.

Zhang Changji's heart suddenly burst into hair.

Even before Xia Xiaoyu went crazy, she had never had such a gentle and delicate look, let alone such a determined and shining look, and her whole body was full of three words: It's not easy to mess with.

In his eyes, Xia Xiaoyu can only work stupidly, his mouth is as stupid as a gourd, he is stubborn and unpleasant, no different from elm pimple, although he looks good, no matter how good-looking elm pimple is, it is still elm pimple, not to mention that he has not been smart in the past few years, and he is crazy and crazy, and he has directly become a rotten firewood that is rejected by others.

So even if Xia Xiaoyu hanged himself, he didn't feel uncomfortable.

Of course, I wasn't surprised to come back to life.

But at this time, I was shocked: "You, are you hungry?" Hurriedly said to the big girl next to him, "Brother Zhao, hurry up and serve your mother a meal." ”

Xia Xiaoyu held the big girl with one hand and looked at Zhang Changji: "We are divorced." ”

Before Zhang Changji could react, Xia's mother jumped up first: "Divorce, you sleep on the street?" ”

Xia Xueming was also anxious: "If you die, you will rot here, don't even dream of going back to Xia Wan." ”

Xia Xiaoyu was angry in his heart, so he deliberately wanted to block them a little, and smiled with sincerity: "What if I want to go back to my parents' house?" You're not going to watch me sleep on the street, are you? As he spoke, his gaze smacked back and forth on Xia Mu and Xia Xueming's faces, and they saw that their faces changed from cyan to purple and then to purple.

My heart was really sad and angry......