Wenqiao smile: "punch."
"Punching?"
"Well, an uncle is installing air conditioning for my house."
"Well."
The two chatted casually. The noise outside was too loud and the chatting environment was too bad. Wenqiao had to say, "that's it. You have a rest early."
Fu Nanli didn't mean to hang up the phone and looked at her: "the house has been fixed. After flying this time, I will move in the past, close to the road of thin shadow."
Wenjo was moved by his efficiency.
He took what she said in his heart.
The more like this, the more guilty she is, and the more unconsciously she depends on this man.
Uncle Ji installed the air conditioning, a large piece of wet behind the T-shirt, Su Yun wanted to pay, Ji Mingyuan trotted away from their yard with a toolbox.
Wenqiao pickling at the door: "Mom, uncle Ji installed air conditioning for our house, you don't leave people to eat?"
Su Yun held the money in her hand: "after dinner, you go to send him money. We can't take other people's benefits for nothing."
"Mom, I think uncle Ji is very good. You see, he's only 40, and he's good-looking. He should be 176. He's not short. He's hardworking and down-to-earth. It's said that the house was demolished and divided into two suites."
Su Yun slanted her one eye: "you this wench, where to hear from?"
"Fat aunt said that, fat aunt also wants to introduce her sister. Her sister is divorced from her husband. Fat aunt keeps a close eye on Uncle Ji. Mom, you have to seize the opportunity."
Su Yun pretended to be angry: "little girl film, in charge of the adult's affairs, go to one side."
Then he went to the kitchen to cook.
Wenqiao's mobile phone rings. It's Xiabo calling. She answers the phone. There's Xiabo's panicked voice: "sister Qiao, it's up. Brother Chi is fighting."
Wenqiao's face sank and went out: "where is it?"
"The back door of the school. Come here quickly. We can't hold him."
Wenqiao put away his mobile phone and ran away. It happened that Kay, the next door neighbor, came back on his motorcycle. Wenqiao lunged forward: "Kay, lend me the motorcycle."
Kay saw her look anxious, brain hot, took off the helmet to her, wenjo has already mounted, twist the handle, the motorcycle issued a "Wuwu" sound.
It wasn't until the motorcycle rushed out like an arrow that left the string that cage ran after him and said, "Joe, can you ride?"?
Joe's on the back of the middle school.
Wenqiao supported his motorcycle, lunged at it, and grasped the fist that Wenchi was about to fall --
"Xiao Chi, stop it!"
"Xiao Chi Calm down. "
Wenchi was still shouting, and Wenqiao asked Xiabo in a loud voice: "what's going on?"
Xia Bai was black and blue, and was hard to resist: "they said Xiao Mo was a little mute. We saw him. Brother Chi is..."
I can't control it all at once.
Wenchi hates to be called Wenmo dumb.
He's just sick. He's not a dumb kid.
Wenqiao patted Wenchi on the back: "you don't have to teach them. I'll do it, sister. Wendy, calm down for me."
"Stop it all!"