The horse butcher's wife didn't expect the chicken to be caught but provoked: "My poor old horse." ”

"You might as well let her cry and mourn for you, maybe you can make the old horse cry alive." Suddenly, someone had a bad idea.

Xia Xiaoyu felt a diaphragm in his heart, who dared to stand up for a bad idea? I promise not to kill you!

The wife of the horse butcher is able to bend and stretch, but at this time, she was like an empowerment, and she actually knelt down and climbed in front of Xia Xiaoyu: "Living Bodhisattva, go cry, if the old horse can come back alive, I will be a cow and a horse for you in the next life."

"Don't make a fuss, let's go." Xia Xiaoyu said coldly.

Not to mention that she doesn't have the ability to cry dead people to life, even if she had, she wouldn't cry horse butchers.

Wouldn't it be convenient for him to continue bullying people by crying that thing alive?

"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, why are you so ruthless?" Seeing that she didn't agree, someone in the crowd jumped out to accuse her.

"That is, saving people is a good deed to do good and accumulate virtue, go and cry."

"How can there be a reason not to save when you see death?"

……

Fog grass! Where were you when the old lady was pressed to the ground by the horse butcher and rubbed?

At this time, I remembered to engage in moral kidnapping?

She Xia Xiaoyu is not a defender who abides by any rules and precepts, and there is no connivance in the dictionary at all!

"Fuck off! Nonsense and don't look at the place! Just the horse butcher hit me yesterday and kicked the big girl, God let him die cheaply! Let me tell him to put him in the oil pot, fry the smoking oil into oily grasshoppers and feed them to the dogs, and when the dogs chew them up, they will pull them out and sprinkle them in the pit for seven hundred and forty-nine days and sprinkle them in the ground as fertilizer......"

Fog grass! What nonsense do madmen talk about?

Let her continue to talk nonsense, and the old horse will not be able to give birth!

Brother Kun stepped forward and covered Xia Xiaoyu's mouth, and shouted at the horse butcher's wife: "Why don't you leave quickly, she is a madman, her brain is not good, and it is no good for you to provoke her......"

The horse butcher's wife really went home crying.

The group of people who had brought them followed angrily.

Xia Xiaoyu smiled.

She thought that she would be entangled by this fat woman to the point that she had no strength, but she didn't expect to get it done with three times and five divided by two

It seems that if it is really a dragon with a dragon and a rat with a rat, no matter what the way, it is better not to go to the road.

If she was led by the nose by these rotten people, she wouldn't be able to walk.

If you want to write a good script in this broken crew, you have to go off the beaten path.

Everyone is gone, but Brother Kun and Wu Daxiaozi are still in place.

"What are you doing here?" Xia Xiaoyu asked Brother Kun. Wu Daxiaozi's expression was too cold, and Xia Xiaoyu didn't dare to look at him.

But I thought in my heart, could it be that I also came to thank her, just like Li Zhaoqing's family yesterday?

But I was skeptical. An old lady made her cry, isn't it very disappointing as a family member?

This is not Xia Xiaoyu's belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. It's that she has read too many scripts, and she has already thoroughly consulted life, old age, sickness and death. People always feel that longevity is a blessing, don't you know that it is just self-centeredness, it is okay to be able to take care of yourself when you are old, if you do not have the ability to support the elderly, you can not take care of yourself and involve the juniors, sooner or later you should respond to the old saying that there is no filial son before the bed of a long illness.

Besides, if this person came to thank her, why didn't he bring anything?

You must know that Li Zhaoqing's family pushed two carts of things to her!!

Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help but glance at Wu Daxiaozi again.