Gu Huizhu looked up at Gao Mulian, and then at the driver. I saw a slight smile on the corner of Gao Mulian's mouth, and he watched her show for a long time. She couldn't see the driver's appearance, but she always felt that the driver's shoulders were shaking slightly because he was laughing at her.

Gu Huizhu saw that Gao Mulian was still joking with himself, so he knew that he should have no ill will towards him, so he put his mind at ease. But this guy is so annoying, you can remind me not to dream, and ask me what I am worth what to do, which makes me go astray. She glared at Takagi Lian dissatisfied, and she found that she had the upper hand every time she quarreled, and none of them had taken advantage of her lips, which was too infuriating.

No, you can't lose every time. It's time for a battle of wits and courage.

Gu Huizhu rolled her big eyes, and an idea still came to her.

Gao Mu Lian squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Gu Huizhu vigilantly, judging from the current experience, Gu Huizhu would definitely think of a ghost idea to deal with people as long as she turned her big eyes, but she didn't know what trick she would make next.

I saw Gu Huizhu take out a handkerchief from his schoolbag, facing Gao Mulian, while "wiping his eyes and wiping tears", while using the music of Yang Sanchun when he abused her husband's ex-wife and children in "The Story of Horse Trading", and began to cry with sobs:

"The slave is sinister and provocative, and he is murdered by Min. At the age of six, his mother saw her back. The ancestors disliked, and the father and brother had no support.

Since the death of his mother, he has neither the love of his uncle nor the care of his mother. Finally, I was alone, and I survived until it was established.

Unfortunately, at the age of sixteen, he was kidnapped by bandits.

The dark house is deeply locked with lonely women, and only shadows accompany them.

I don't know what is going on outside the house, and I don't know what is going on inside the house.

When I don't know the morning and get up, I weep until dawn.

The flower and the moon are better than the immortals, and they are not worth the eyes of the gangsters.

In this season of ice and water, I have no clothes left.

Well-dressed Buick, mistaking hooligans for military masters.

Ah, I regret not being at the beginning, why don't you ask why you got on the car.

Ah, heavens。。。。。。 ”

Gu Huizhu learned from those who sang operas, beating her feet and chest for a while, and wiping her tears from her eyes for a while. Crying and crying for a while, scolding the sky for a while, the performance is not wonderful.

Takagi Lian had never seen such a person, how did she grow in her brain. But no, what kind of thing is she singing? He raised his forehead and asked, "What are you singing?" ”

Gao Mulian's question interrupted Gu Huizhu and continued to sing. Gu Huizhu, who was interrupted, shook his handkerchief dissatisfied, looked at him with disdain, and said, "It's terrible to be uneducated, don't you usually listen to dramas?" "Horse Trading", haven't you heard of it?! ”

"The tone is right, but does the Ming Dynasty of Huaguo already have a car? You 'well-dressed Buick, why don't you ask where you got on the car'? Takagi asked leisurely.

Gu Huizhu raised her eyebrows, and said as a matter of course: "I changed the words, can you hear that this tune is "The Story of Horse Trading"?" You are not Yang Sanchun, you are not my stepmother, can I still cry and abuse me? ”

Gao Mulian looked at Gu Huizhu speechlessly and said: "In the season of dripping water into ice, there are no rotten clothes and ready-to-wear." Aren't you crying that I'm abusing you? Lonely girl? ”

"Hey, you can hear that. Isn't it stupid? Gu Huizhu nodded with satisfaction at first, and then suddenly pointed his finger at Gao Mulian and shouted: "That's right, it's you, trafficker, stinky hooligan." ”

“。。。。。。” Gao Mu Lian was so speechless that the corners of his mouth were about to cramp.