"You bunnies, where the hell have you gone to play, it's been so long to come back."

This is the thirteenth time I've been reprimanded today, and every time it's the same line, the same tone,

But no one dares to refute it, after all, what we did is not right,

The most important thing is that it is no one else who scolds us, it is Shigong's own brother, Mr. Liu,

"Uncle Liu, we know it's wrong." Dad smiled helplessly, and could only admit his mistakes again and again,

The place that came out that day was on the stone platform of the Wild Dragon Palace, and the entrance to the cave was originally very narrow, but it became much larger after collapse.

The most puzzling place is our luggage, the collapsed place is exactly one meter away from the place where the luggage is placed, and a little more of our luggage is over.

Of course, luggage is not important, clothes are important,

You can think about it, if we wear a diving suit and row back coquettishly, Lao Song will still wave and greet people along the way

Back in the small village on the shore, the sky was turned upside down

First of all, Mr. Sun's personnel complained all kinds of things, asking us why we didn't die outside after so long and no news.

By the way, he was twenty-eight years old, and he was beaten to death by us,

Later, it was the merciless reprimand of the old man Liu, and this time we were cleaned up, and my father was beaten by the old man as the leader.

After the fight, he was angry and beat us all up, so tired that the old man was out of breath and scolded again and again.

No one thinks it's wrong, because the old man beats us because he cares about us, but he thinks it's very warm.

Six Fingers also smiled and said with emotion: "I haven't been beaten for many years, and my grandfather used to beat me often." ”

"Why are you hitting me?"

Lao Song covered his head and looked at me angrily, and his teary eyes made me give him another look without hesitation, why hit him, look at him unpleasantly, born with a mocking face,

Three seconds later, Lao Song covered his head again, because everyone present gave him the back of his head again without hesitation,

"Old man Liu, why are you beating me?" Old Song wants to cry without tears,

"Go with the flow" Old Man Liu smiled,

Now I found out that sure enough, the saying is the truth, not a family, not a family, not a family,

Shigong is an old naughty boy, and so is Old Man Liu,

Although he hid it well before, I can see what happened just now

"Quack." Xiao Budian sat on the table with a small porcelain bowl, desperately eating the dishes on the table, and was immediately happy when he saw Lao Song being beaten.

"You give me Dese, beware of making you into braised chicken." Old Song threatened,

"Quack." Xiao Budian spit out a trace of white gas from his mouth, looked at Lao Song calmly and shouted,

"As soon as Lao Song turned around, he ran directly to the corner and squatted, anyway, everything will be cleaned up, can't I hide?

A group of people gathered around the table to eat home-cooked food, and everyone was moved to tears.

can eat vegetables, it's not dangerous, is this what the hell is life?

Maybe it's because the old man looks like his master, maybe it's because he's kind and kind, I think he's very kind.

My grandparents left when I was young, and now I treat the old man as my own relatives.

Especially when I eat, I am most moved, the old man doesn't eat much, he always picks vegetables for us young people, and he still chatters, I'll do it for you when I'm hungry,

This kind of behavior made everyone's hearts hot, and even the six fingers looked at the old man as his elder.

"Grandpa Liu, go back with us, Guiyang has a place for you to live." I pulled the rice into my mouth and looked at the old man happily,

"I'm still not going, I'm used to living here." The old man thought for a while, and said with a faint smile,

How can you let the old man live alone in this kind of place, what if something happens,

Besides, if something really happens to the old man, the master must not crawl out of the grave and strangle us.

When you're old, your health is not good, and it's going to be troublesome if you don't have anyone to take care of the old man in a few years.

Although the old man shook his head again and again, he was still persuaded by our bitter words,

"I'll go back in a few months, and when Xiaobaozi comes to pick me up, I'll arrange things here first." The old man smiled bitterly and said, "It's really troublesome for you, it's always uncomfortable for people to take care of themselves." ”

"I'm going to be angry if I say that again, we're a family." Dad pretended to be angry and said, "You are my master's eldest brother, that is my family, what are you afraid of." ”

"The name Xiao Baozi Xiao Baozi is so cute and cute to me" Lao Song muttered at the corner of his mouth, forced back a smile, turned his face and coughed loudly,

What is this performance, this is the expression of death,

Everyone present actually wanted to laugh, but when they thought about the consequences, they better forget it

Lao Song is a master of art and bold, relying on his thick skin and not afraid of being beaten is all kinds of mockery of his father, this kind of not being beaten is simply unreasonable.

"Cute your grandmother's legs." Dad roared angrily, and grabbed Lao Song in his hands as soon as he stretched out his hands, and he was beaten with his old fist.

People always have a long memory, but for Lao Song, what is memory, can you eat it?

The consequences of just trying to talk quickly for a while are completely presented in front of our eyes and give us a profound lesson.

This lesson is not that you can't talk casually, but that you can't mock your father,

Lying on the bed, I silently lit a cigarette and pretended to be an elegant literary youth,

The cheap smile on the corner of my mouth, no, is a smile, with the pleasure of seeing Lao Song being beaten, and mixed with a little melancholy and sadness,

Why be sad, it's very simple, you have to go back tomorrow,

It's a great pleasure to go back, isn't it?

But I haven't been in contact with my family for more than a month, and I haven't called my phone

I can already imagine my daughter-in-law raising an angry kitchen knife and slashing at me, my mother's crying and screaming, and Xiao Qian's pitiful accusation

"Old Song, what are you doing?"

Inadvertently, Lao Song pouted and squatted beside the bed, and he didn't know what he was writing by the lamp.

Hearing me call him, Lao Song calmly turned his head and looked at me: "Suicide note." ”

Curiously poked my head over and looked, the urine was about to make me laugh, the content of the suicide note was quite strange, nothing more than to burn a thousand eight hundred beauties for him, and the paper car villa was indispensable.

Well, it's a strange man, and he really has a bit of knowledge,

I calmly learned that he pouted his ass and squatted on the side of the bed, picked up the pen and wrote a suicide note, and gave himself a slap as he wrote.

Write a fart, wouldn't it be good to push the matter directly to Lao Song when the time comes,

With this mentality, I glanced at Lao Song sadly, mourned for him for a minute, and returned to bed without saying a word to stand up the corpse.

"Damn, why did you shudder suddenly, it couldn't be that someone wanted to yin me."

Lao Song cautiously looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no danger, he continued to write an unreliable suicide note.

Tsk, old Song, brother, I'm sorry for you,