Guo Guozhu's mother smiled. She smiled comfortably and infectiously. It's not that Guozhu, the kid, dared to talk back to his mother, but that Guozhu and his mother's faces changed greatly after they got angry, and they immediately apologized to their mother and said: "Mom, don't be angry, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't be angry with you." Hi this thing. ”

Guozhu gave his mother a smiling face, twisting his hands vigorously, so that he couldn't break his fingers before he stopped. Mother is a mother after all, Guozhu's mother's originally angry face suddenly burst into laughter. And lost no time in asking: "What did you say, are you going to take it to practice for others again?" It's not a bad thing to practice driving, but you can't always take a bottle of wine with it in it. ”

Guo Guozhu grinned: "No, I'm just looking for it, if there is an empty bottle, I will use it, if there is no empty bottle, forget it." ”

When Guozhu's mother heard this, she immediately pulled her face down, and said with a yin face: "If you promise Xia, you have to do it for other people's families, otherwise, what is honest and trustworthy." No matter what you say, we must first be human beings, and it is our duty to be human beings. When it comes to the horizon, you must also be a person first, and then talk about the object. On the other hand, if people don't do a good job, then someone is willing to come to our house. You say not? ”

Guozhu nodded incessantly and said, "I know, I know." "Looks like a good obedient student. The mother looked at her son and smiled.

This is Guozhu's mother's most comfortable smile in the past month. Although Guo Guozhu took the bucket from the house last time, she had a premonition and expectation, but she never saw her son bring the girl into the house. She complained that her son was too honest. Today, she felt like she had a door again. Still, she wasn't at ease. She cut the cucumber on the board and said, "I'll make you a cucumber and eat more." Then, didn't you practice hanging buckets on top of bottles last time, and after taking those bottles, why do you have to use Fenjiu bottles now? "I have to repeat the a few times.

Guo Guozhu smiled, thinking that his mother's question was good, and he didn't have time to ask Master Che this question today. He thought for a while and said to his mother, "It was Master Che who said it, and what Master Che said was what it was." ”

"Then, why doesn't Master Che take it, but let you take it? Supposedly, you are the person in front of the furnace, and it has nothing to do with their high car. "It's not a shame for the people who came over, and they asked carefully. However, he wasn't confused, and she immediately added, "Of course, I know that the girl doll in the high car has to practice driving." But ......"

Guo Guozhu thought to himself, my mother is really good, and it is her reason to turn it upside down. My mother doesn't seem to have much culture, but her mind is full of insights. I can't underestimate my mother. Although my mother is just an ordinary female employee of a state-run vegetable station, she is the head of the family, and she is not ambiguous in the unit, and she is a person who can get along with each other. The last time I got a bucket from home, my mom said two things that weren't salty or light. I can't hide anything from my mother.

His mother wasn't against him taking the empty bottles at home, the key was what's inside. Then his mother said, "The wine bottle, is it standing on the bucket?" ”

Guo Guozhu was so shocked that he opened his mouth again, thinking, my mother is getting more and more powerful.

"Mom, how do you know? I didn't tell you the last time I used the bucket. ”

"Hey!" Guo Guozhu's mother glanced at her eyes and glared again, as if she was offended: "You underestimate your mother." What the hell is going on, wow, you don't want to tell the truth to your mother? "It was as if her son had much to hide from her.

Guo Guozhu smiled: "It's really nothing." ”

"Nothing, nothing. I don't know yet? ”

Guo Guozhu just laughed and didn't speak. He pulled out his old branded bottle and put it in his bag. His mother stopped, glared again, and snatched the bottle hard: "Wash it or not?" I can wash it before I can take it to others. ”