MTL - The Feast-v2 Chapter 273 : Burning cold stove?

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“Who are you? What are you doing here?”

At dusk, it was in the evening when the next day, Xiao Houye carried a big bag and went straight to the Su family. When he arrived at the gate of the street, he saw five or six women squatting, and the door monkey seemed to be there. Because of the suspicion, I went forward to ask. Fictionし

When I saw him, the few people went back into the water like a few live fish. They jumped up and said: "This is the son of Anping Houfu? We are looking for errands..."

Just like a group of flies screaming, but Duan Ting Xuan really is not a leisurely generation, in this noisy voice, I heard a simple story: these people are coming to sell as slaves. He knew that Ping Guogong’s mind was decisive, but he refused to let the other person bang. He saw that he couldn’t walk away from him. He went back to him and went back to kneel down. One of them whispered: “俺If we don't leave, what we want is this time. Don't wait for the cold stove to be burned at this time. When the old people restore the seat of the country's grandfather, we are going to be a mess, and people can't."

It turned out that this idea was used, and the city’s Xiaomin really had its wisdom.

Duan Tingxuan was dumbfounded. When he saw Ping Guogong and Daxie coming from the opposite side, he greeted him: "Father, these people are entangled. Anyway, there are not many people working on the government. It is better to accept them." Now, look at their performances in the future, leave them diligently, and take a lazy walk."

Pingguo Gongyan said: "No, now I am going to do things for others. I am going to recruit people in my own house. The days of civilians are like this? You don't have to pay attention to them. The days are long, don't believe they don't go out."

After reading the big bag in the hands of Duan Tingxuan, he frowned. "What do you do with the good end? You have sent a lot of things in your house today, and we can't eat it for the whole family. What have you got?" ”

Duan Tingxuan was busy with the smile: "I know that my father-in-law likes the taste of Dongxiangji. After the following, I went to buy some of it. I plan to accompany you to the elderly."

Ping Guogong’s eyes were picked up again, and he was impatient: “Which is drunk? If I am drunk, will you go to watch for me after dinner?”

"What? Watching more?"

Duan Tingxuan was shocked, and then his face sank and bit his teeth: "Which account is so ignorant? What is your identity? Do you dare to use your watch to play more? Are they not afraid of life?"

"Whoever joins me will not dare to use me. Let me be an old waste, you are happy, right?"

Pingguo Gong snorted, and for the time the daughter and the son-in-law were not harmonious. He also did not give a good face to Duan Tingxuan, although now listened to her daughter's narrative, knowing that the son-in-law is not a big mistake, but a parent. When I heard the prostitute’s encounter, my heart was still a little depressed.

Duan Tingxuan quickly screamed: "Small sorrow does not dare. Xiaoxuan is not worthy for his father-in-law, your old man was originally Pingguogong..."

After waiting to finish, I saw the old man laughing and laughing. He shook his head and said, "I also mentioned what to do? It’s all in the past. In fact, it’s good to be a flat-headed person now. Don’t look down on the door-to-door, even if the money is better than the country. The public 俸 差 差 差 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Said while. The old man and his son entered the house and saw Duan Tingxuan follow up. He wondered: "Do you still want to drink with me? It is impossible to say that you are not going home. You are now more than me, the burden is also Heavy, busy for a day, don't go back, rest and rest, and have fun running here?"

Duan Tingxuan quickly laughed and said: "It doesn't matter if you go home. It doesn't matter if your father-in-law doesn't drink alcohol. Xiaoxuan has the right to take a meal. Besides, I have to look at the warmth. She is pregnant now... that... I am not worried about your father-in-law, you... I just don’t see the warmth, I can’t let it go.”

When the voice fell, I heard Daxiao brother smiled and said: "Hey, Ting Xuan said that it is also true. Warmth is wayward. How can a married woman return to her family for so many days? It’s not far away, this is also Is Ting Xuan petting her, or else changing to someone else's home?"

Duan Tingxuan gratefully glanced at the big brother, and thought that the contempt for the blind man could be collected. This went to Niutou Mountain, and the big brother understood a lot of people, now look at the face. I feel that I am amiable, and I will never be able to look back.

Pingguo publicly snorted, but did not say anything, so Xiao Houye finally entered the back hall. Just entering the door, I saw Su warm and Mrs. Liu peeled the boiled peanuts. When I saw him, Mrs. Liu was surprised. She stood up and said: "How did you come over? You are not going home?"

Duan Tingxuan smiled thickly and said: "Yes, there is nothing big about the left and right, so I stayed at the Yue family for one night tonight." After talking about the things on the table, he smiled and said: "The smell of Dongxiangji, the father-in-law likes it, the two nephews take it. The food is hot, and this wine is excellent."

After I finished talking and looking at the warmth of the Soviet Union, I felt that I had not seen it in a day. In my heart, it was already a disaster. However, in front of so many people, I dare not let go of it. I can only gather all the feelings in my eyes. The two were deeply affectionate, and the sights were almost glued, only to see that everyone could not help but bow their heads and snicker.

The old antique Pingguo, who couldn’t stand it anymore, coughed and finally woke up the two. For a time, the warm and warm face of Su was like a burning cloud, and even the little-hearted guy of Xiao Houye’s face was stunned. The words of the round field can't be said~www.novelbuddy.com~ A dinner that no one is waiting for, but also a delicious meal, Ping Guogong is probably a long time of suffering, but also forgets the rules of the house. At the dinner table, he also said a few political affairs with Duan Tingxuan. The two sons were happy to talk and laugh at some of the city’s gossips. With these gossips, Xiao Houye still ate a bowl of rice.

After dinner, the family sat down to drink tea, and Pingguo Gong went out. He is not the same as others. After half an afternoon, I will let you come back for dinner in the evening. After dinner, I will still pass by, watch the night door, and go home to rest the next morning. Although it is more than one time for other janitors to work, the wages are more abundant than those of the people, so the country grandfather is still satisfied. Of course, these are only superficial. As for how to sigh and sorrow in the heart, then only the grandfather himself knows.

Seeing that it was dark, everyone went back to the room to rest. Duan Tingxuan helped Su warmed back to the house and looked at the narrow room. He sighed: "Weirdly, you sent the red lotus cloud back to the house. This house also It’s too small. If they are there, where can I sleep?” (To be continued.)

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