At the same time, Hongye Xing is here.

The little bastard was tied with his hands tied, lying on the cold floor, watching Lao Hong begin to clean up the mess on the ground. This dead fat pig knew that he had to clean it up, and he fell a P at the beginning!

The stinky little girl and the foreigner had already gone upstairs, and the one named Wang Can had just left, and it sounded like he was going to the first floor to watch the door.

On the entire second floor, there were only two people left, Lao Hong and the little bastard. Because the little bastard's mouth was gagged and a sturdy knot was tied, Lao Hong didn't have the heart to care about him.

Lao Hong regrets it very much now, why did he drop the bowl just now? Just for a moment? The shattered porcelain shards and leftovers in this place are simply disgusting.

Lao Hong sighed and went to the first floor to find a mop and a broom.

As soon as the little bastard saw Lao Hong leaving, he immediately twisted his body desperately and moved towards the dining table. He's not going to be tied, he's going to find a way to untie the rope! And those broken bowls on the ground are his life-saving straw!

It didn't take long to hear Lao Hong's voice going upstairs, and the little bastard immediately sped up!

It's just a little bit there!

At the moment when Lao Hong entered the door, the little bastard grabbed a piece of debris in his hand and hid it behind his back.

"Hey, why are you still here? Can't help it? Want to eat? Lao Hong said as he kicked the little bastard back with his foot.

"It's all on the ground, it's dirty. You'll get sick if you eat it, you know? Seeing the little bastard glaring at him, Lao Hong teased him even more happily.

"Actually, it's okay to want to eat. Don't make any more mistakes and have something to eat, you know? Gua baby seeds. Lao Hong began to clean the floor as he spoke, "I don't know what kind of stimulation your child has been to become like this." Can't you see that we're all good people? ”

The little bastard rolled his eyes, you don't look like a good guy here, dead fat pig.

Lao Hong turned his back to the little bastard, naturally didn't see his under-beaten expression, and continued to clean the floor.

"Don't blame the uncle for being cruel to you, it's also a last resort. Tell me, you little children of your age are at the time when there is no distinction between four and six, three views are not correct, and five views are incomplete. Lao Hong said as he threw the broom aside, picked up the mop and began to mop the ground.

"You guy really want to be a little bad, and the four of us can't suffer with you?"

After Lao Hong finished speaking, he put on a self-respecting expression at the little bastard.

"As long as you know your mistakes and correct them, you will still be a good comrade, and our organization has always opened the door for you."

This dead fat pig is so annoying! Wait a moment to untie the rope, and you'll have to cut his tongue with that pair of scissors!

Lao Hong: There was a pair of scissors on the table where they were eating, which they used to open the bags. Right now, in the eyes of the little bastard, that's his only hope of fighting back.

Seeing that the little bastard didn't care about himself, Lao Hong was also a little bored, so he had to focus on cleaning. Think he is a big leader of a state-owned enterprise, and there is no one to serve him wherever he goes? It's sad to think that they've been reduced to cleaning up a bunch of their little kids.

Sure enough, it was a bit lonely to work alone, and after a while, Lao Hong began to talk to the little bastard again.

"Actually, uncle, I have a daughter who is about the same age as you."

"Don't look at me now, I'm also the leader of a state-owned enterprise back then, and I have dozens or hundreds of people under my hands."

"Tonight's hot pot can only be regarded as improvised, according to the hot pot in our hometown, it is far worse, spicy and not authentic."

"Little bastard, why don't you say a word? Uncle is like a psychopath, you have something to say. ”

Dead fat pig, Lao Tzu's mouth is blocked, say a fart!

Lao Hong was talking to himself while dragging the ground, only to hear Ning Dongqing and Jie Lin walk down from the upstairs again.

"Oh, why don't you sleep yet?" Lao Hong held his already sore waist and asked them with a grin.

"We can't sleep, didn't Wang Can find a few decks of poker from the first floor just now, Dongqing said let's go play poker together." Jielin explained to Lao Hong with a smile.

"Poker!? I'll go too! I'll go too! It's been a long time since I've played, and my hands itch just by hearing it! When Lao Hong heard that he was playing poker, his eyes lit up, and he threw away the mop directly, and said hurriedly.

"You can't play until you're done cleaning!" Ning Dongqing directly poured cold water on Lao Hong.

"Why don't we clean up for you?" Jielin saw that Lao Hong was getting old and kindly wanted to help.

"Great, Jielin, thank you so much" Before Lao Hong could finish speaking, Jielin was pulled downstairs by Ning Dongqing.

"Hong, we'll wait for you." Jaylin's voice came from the first floor.

"Okay, I'll be able to do it in a minute!" Lao Hong shouted downstairs, and immediately picked up the mop and wiped it hard.

He won't be able to talk nonsense with the little bastard anymore, playing poker is king!

"And you'll have to pack up all the stuff you ate today. Wash the dishes and bowls, and wipe the tables. We can't leave here for a short time, and we have to treat this place as our home. ”

Lao Hong heard the voice and looked back, it turned out that Ning Dongqing had come back again. Seeing that Ning Dongqing was going to use himself to death, Lao Honggang wanted to complain, but Ning Dongqing continued.

"By the way, put the leftover meat and vegetables in the refrigerator. Don't be poor and don't know how to live. After speaking, Ning Dongqing walked away.

"A little kid, where did you learn this word!?" Lao Hong angrily threw the mop on the ground again.

"Why should I clean up the food for four people alone!?" Lao Hong ran to the staircase angrily and shouted downstairs.

I just heard the group of unconscionable guys downstairs laughing.

"Lao Hong, they said that we will take turns and clean up for a day." Wang Can's voice came from downstairs.

"That's pretty much it!"

Lao Hong had no choice but to pick up the mop on the ground and continue to work.

With the motivation of playing cards, soon, all the messes on the ground were cleaned up. But that's not all, Lao Hong still needs to put all the leftovers in the refrigerator. Lao Hong cleaned up the food on the table, hugged a cardboard box and went downstairs.

And at this time, a cold light appeared in the eyes of the little bastard!

Finally waiting for the opportunity!

The rope had been broken by him, and the little bastard immediately got up and ran to the table, holding the scissors in his hand. The scissors are quite sharp, and it is more than enough to stab the dead fat pig to death.

The little bastard hurriedly lay back where he was, his hands still behind his back, pretending to be tied. And the scissors were held in his hand and hidden behind his back.

He had just analyzed the reasons for his failure. He thinks that he has absolutely no problems in terms of strength, but after all, two fists are difficult to beat four hands, so he has repeatedly suffered losses.

Listening to the sound of Lao Hong going upstairs again, the little bastard secretly laughed in his heart.

This supermarket is mine! Everything is mine! Let's take your dead fat pig first, and then kill everyone else!

Let's have a classic comeback! Bloody counter-killing!

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