"Nonsense!

"Smack!"

The ditch was in a hurry, and shouted at his son. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gou Shaohua did so, but as soon as he finished slapping himself in the mouth, he continued to retort:

"But, is Shaohua wrong? My sister is older than Shaohua, so my sister's mother is older than Shaohua's mother, so is it wrong for Shaohua to call my sister's mother Daddy's 'old lover'?

Could it be that my sister's mother is younger than Shaohua's mother, and Shaohua should call her Daddy's 'little lover'?"

When Gou Shaohua beat herself, she felt aggrieved, so she then wrapped her grievances in full doubts, and shook them out all at once.

"Bastard!

Immediately, the ditch man became even more annoyed.

"Bang! bang!"

Gou Shaohua sat opposite the Venerable Master, and took turns slapping his mouth with his left and right palms.

"Since I was a child, my father has never touched half of your fingers! Every time I am punished, Shaohua is willing to slap my mouth! Well, for the sake of Shaohua's high consciousness and the score of admitting punishment when he knows his mistakes, Daddy doesn't care about the past, forgive you this time!

However, in the future, Shaohua will have to remember to your father, no matter when, you are not allowed to use words such as 'lover' and 'concubine' to describe your sister's mother!

Do you remember?"

The man on the ditch listened to the sound of his son's mouth slapping loudly and powerfully, and his anger was quickly extinguished, and then he began to point to the key, pointing to the key points, and teaching the ditch Shaohua. And at the end of the teaching, the ditch man raised his not strong right arm, leaned forward slightly, and pointed to the heart of the ditch Shaohua to ask.

"Daddy also coaxed and played Shaohua like a child. Shaohua is not convinced! Shaohua is going to find his mother!"

Unexpectedly, in the process of his father's self-righteous teaching words just now, Gou Shaohua had a stomach full of resentment, and at this time he was unwilling to give up on his father, and he wanted to move the rescuers.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, come back, sit back, don't move!"

Seeing this, the man in the ditch was busy raising his little white face, and at the same time, he continued to raise his son's figure in front of him, and tried his best to dissuade him in a stern and reprimanding tone.

"Bang!"

"Well, it's huge! It's lawless!"

The man on the ditch saw that he was following closely in front of the figure of Shaohua in the ditch and finally sat on the ground again under his own obstruction, and heard his person fall to the ground like a bundle of firewood, and stopped, and he let out a muffled sound in his nostrils, and then he didn't dare to light the fire, only briefly criticized twice.

"Say, where are you not convinced?"

Immediately after, the ditch began to find a way to defuse Shaohua's anger.

"Daddy goes out early and returns late every day, more than ten years like a day! And Daddy keeps saying that it is for the sister who has less flowers, and the sister who wants to spend less!

Does Daddy still take Shaohua and Mother seriously?"

In the process of saying this, Gou Shaohua sat his little body upright, and placed his two little arms on top of his left and right knees smoothly and regularly, making a mighty appearance of a petty official, interrogating his father and prisoner.

"Spend less on you, you're really hopeless!About your sister's mother, Daddy doesn't want to say anything more today. It's Daddy who can't stand her! And you, as long as you don't mention that sister's mother again in the future, even if Daddy burns high incense! You, you don't have to ask your mother in the Golden Pavilion anything anymore, presumably she won't tell you anything. When Daddy takes that sister of yours back to the radish ditch one day, you'll understand everything!"

At this time, the ditch man was really much more honest and depressed, and listened to his son's intensified questioning, he told him so, and it was over.

"Hmph, Daddy just did something unseemly, just deliberately dodge! Daddy didn't tell me, Mother didn't tell me, it doesn't matter! When there is a chance, Shaohua will find my sister's mother and ask her, so it's always okay!"

Gou Shaohua finally became willful, got up angrily without any scruples, turned around and stepped on the big radish leaf overpass towards the southwest.

"Ahhh......h

When the people on the ditch heard this and saw this, the sharp little mouth spit out three times, and in desperation, he slowly got up with a muffled sound in his nostrils, and then jumped up and down sadly, shaking the bundles of long black hair like small leaves on his head, and approached the direction of the ditch Shaohua.

"Alas!"

While chasing quickly, the ditch man took the time to sigh a few times.

"The Venerable Master, the Venerable Master is not easy to be!"

He chased some more distances, about the time when he caught up to the central place of the Yeqiao that spanned the boundless big radish ditch on the east and west sides of the nearly half-waist slope, he saw his young flower son rush back to the brightly lit golden pavilion on the southwest side in a puff of anger, he was tired all day, his body was weak and sat on the top of the bridge again, blowing the cold wind at night to defeat the fire, while twisting his sharp white face to look at the thick and high pointing tree at the waist of the southeast slope, look at it, summarize and summarize, think back, and after a while, he raised his thin eyebrows and sighed。

"Actually, in fact, if it weren't for the last time the master launched so many black stone bullets, today's task is perfect, and the main black stone bullets are very happy! It's just that what is now in front of me, around the door of the master's head, the owner finally shot out so many black stone bullets so late, so late, and the rest still haven't flown back! It's really a weird thing, this master, this master has never encountered it for so many years!

Mo no, isn't it the owner who has dozens of black stone bullets other than hitting the big thieves, who has been hijacked? imprisoned? crazy, right? stupid, right? don't rob money, don't rob sex, rob the owner of so many black stone bullets, what are you doing?"

Sitting on the top of the big radish leaf leaf bridge, the cool breeze blows high in the middle of the road, and I also feel that the footsteps of my son Gou Shaohua returning to the house disappeared in my ears.

"Alas, the world, the whole world, is just a mess! I can't figure it out! It's like a mess! Go home, go home...... The Lord has gone home and drunk! Woo woo..................... Whining................ Woo woo ......" (To be continued.) )