Chapter 357: Smashing the Door

Falling in love with someone at the same time, that kind of thing, can only be tacitly understood, very subtle, and can't be said.

It seems that as long as you say it when you are sober, the taste will be invisibly desecrated. Although it will not be so bad that the sky will fall, it will ruin the atmosphere and cause the sisters to get along with each other, which will seem extremely unnatural.

Yi Yin was a little absent-minded while playing with the roses, she had not completely freed herself from the feeling of galloping horses that she had just been stimulated by the rest of her life.

"I'll check it out thoroughly if I'm free". She couldn't have imagined that this sentence could bring her such a powerful shock, and the sense of anticipation under the panic and excitement was instantly stimulated, and at that moment, she almost melted herself.

Si Chun, I don't know what happened to Yi Yin and Yu Sheng in the outhouse just now. In short, she lowered her eyes, cut her eyelashes, and half-covered her pink eyelids, meticulously doing her work.

In the eyes of the rest of his life, he added countless charms. For the rest of his life, while pushing the mill, he looked at these two little goblins who hooked his soul, and he was in a daze, and finally caused some rice noodles to fall, but he didn't react.

Sichun's snow-white lotus root arm stirred back and forth with northeast rice on the board, and used the water of Qingxiu Mountain, which was also mixed with Poria cocos powder, because Poria cocos powder is appetizing and has no peculiar smell, and it is the same color as the white and bright rice noodles.

Her arms squeezed the rice ball in her hand at the same time, and when she was doing the work, that neckline somehow, how did it get lower and lower?

Oops, what the hell. The rest of his life is on fire again. However, I don't know if Sichun is deliberately playing bad again?

Hum! She knew that someone was peeking, but she still had to use a rolling pin to beat the dough hard, causing the plump body to shake.

This? It's like a little life for the rest of my life. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up the curtain and ran out again. Sichun didn't even have to raise his eyes to look at him,

"Flutter" laughed secretly. She knew that if she succeeded in teasing him, her heart suddenly brightened, and the rolling pin was more energetic.

It took a long time before he dared to come in for the rest of his life, and when he saw that his hair was wet, it seemed that he used a well to pull out the cool and wet his head before he came in, and Sichun was even more secretly refreshed.

…… Seeing Sichun, he pressed various shapes in the mold, and his fingers were stained with rice noodles, and his hands looked like green onions, and they were still ruddy and healthy.

Yu Chang sighed. He tried to suppress the fire in his heart. In the house, in an indescribable atmosphere, when gentleness was opposite, at the door, someone knocked on the door, or slammed the door, kicked the door.

Who is so rude? Huang San? Isn't that right? He's been reformed a long time ago. Sanhuai? Didn't he say he had his leg broken?

The old village chief? Didn't he get off the horse a long time ago? How could it be? Is it a resurrection of a corpse? He is a lost dog who was expelled by the villagers, what qualifications does he have to not be afraid of being laughed at, and walk around the village?

Still slamming the door so justifiably? The rest of his life is intense. The rest of the two beauties, their panicked eyes, were condensed for the rest of their lives.

And I feel uncomfortable that someone disturbs the comfortable atmosphere. The three men looked at each other. Yu Sheng put down the mill and wanted to go out, but looked at Sichun and expressed doubts, after all, he was not the owner of this house.

Sichun frowned,

"I'd better go." She wiped her hands on her apron, and quickly wanted to lift the curtain and go out. This frightened the rest of his life, his eyes were staring at her skin like congealed fat, and he quickly picked up the white coat on the bed, put it on her body upside down, and stepped forward, wrapped his arms around him, and buttoned the back button.

This? It's too ambiguous, isn't it? Sichun fell. Because she smelled the scent of men in her dreams.

couldn't help but sigh, but suddenly glared again, those big black and good-looking eyes, let yourself not fall, you must turn things around, otherwise how embarrassing it would be to be heard?

She covered her mouth and nose. Yu Sheng straightened up and pretended not to hear, because at that moment, his heart was also fluttering at the same time, but he also had to try to control himself.

In order to ease the impact and feel numb, he whispered.

"Alright, go open the door." Sichun nodded, and went to open the gate with light steps, she didn't think too much about it and came to the courtyard, opened the door from the inside, and as a result, she didn't expect 2 people to break in.

Because of the hard kicking, the door instantly hit Sichun's body, knocking her to the ground, squatting with a heavy buttocks.

Sichun was annoyed, and she didn't open her mouth to scold, but when she looked at people, she was dumbfounded. Because it was the uncle, and his son.

The uncle didn't say a word, he came in with his legs raised, and there was a brick in his hand. He didn't care how Sichun stood up in a panic, he carried the bricks, and quickly walked through the outhouse, stepping into the house, wanting to take all the available things in her house as soon as he came in, and then walk away.

But when he really lifted the bricks, he was stunned, and Junko was also startled.

"You, why are you here?" After the uncle asked, he held up a brick in the air, and did not dare to fall.

The uncle is in his fifties, dry and thin, not tall, and his black face is also skinny, and he looks imposing, but he is not weak at all.

But Junko is different from him, from the beginning of coming in, he is timid, and he can't break away from the shy appearance of the face, after all, he is a big boy, and his puberty has not yet passed.

And people don't dare to look at it, and there are a few pimples on their cheeks. His father is old and old-faced, but he doesn't care too much.

At a glance, seeing Yiyin and Yu Sheng in the house, and his face was flushed, the uncle suddenly spoke.

"That woman, who let you live here?" Uncle looked at the wallboard again, a suitcase between the wide bench, and asked loudly,

"Did you pay the protection money?" He thought that if it weren't for this stinky boy here, he wouldn't have spoken to them a long time ago, and he would have waited for them with bricks.

Just by relying on this, there is still Yu Hai for the rest of his life, and the two nosy guys are here, so he hesitated again and again.

For the rest of his life, he was silent and looked indifferent. He wanted to look at this old black man, this defeated man.

It depends on him, how to toss and act, in short, if it is too much, it is not too late to teach a lesson in the end, so he does not show his face at all.

Sichun came in trembling, her big black eyes full of fear. When I saw it for the rest of my life, my heart hurt.

Suddenly, the uncle crossed his waist and sprayed a foul smell all over his mouth.

"Sichun, my brother has died a long time ago. You don't have to guard a dead man here, so you better go back to your mother's house and Wujiayao quickly. Don't be here, usurping my brother's house and property, and acting as a prestige. And you see," he said, pointing to the straight with his hand.

"This, all 17 years old, immediately married, he sees, to use my brother's house as a marriage room. The time is set for next month, what do you say? ”