Huang Zhide came over and smelled the strong smell of wine and sour. It was too smelly. He was also uncomfortable. He raised his hand and stroked his nose.

The fat woman, seeing the way he stroked her nose, angrily scolded, "Huang Zhide, you old bald donkey, your daughter fell unconscious on the ground and her face was disfigured. What else do you stroke her nose?"

The three security guards standing nearby looked at their family, shook their heads, smiled and left.

Scolded by his wife, Huang Zhide immediately put down his hand caressing his nose.

He thought Huang Yazhen was drunk and unconscious and peed on herself.

Frowning, he said helplessly, "let's take her home first."

Huang Yazhen only ate some fruit at noon. From noon to now, she didn't even drink a drop of water. Just now, she was served by three unrecognized, dirty, smelly and old men like a monkey. She was frightened and hungry. After climbing out of the sack, she found that she had reached the door of her community. She forced herself to walk a few steps and fainted near the flower base.

Huang Zhide raised his head and looked at Huang yuanbiao retreating to the distance. "Yuanbiao, come here and carry your sister home."

Huang yuanbiao looked disgusted. "It stinks. I don't carry it."

Huang Zhide stood up, walked over and patted his son on the head. "You are young and strong. You don't carry it. Do you want your father to carry it?"

Huang yuanbiao looked disgusted and dissatisfied. He muttered to himself, "if you have nothing to drink, you can get ragged clothes and lie at the door of the community when you're drunk. I don't care if it's dirty."

Then he turned and left.

Huang Zhide looked at Huang yuanbiao leaving with a look of anger and wanted to teach his son a lesson, but he ran faster than the rabbit. He had returned to the gate of the community.

With a sad look on his face, he looked at a man who was anxious to escape home, a drunk half dead lying on the ground, raised his hand and stroked his forehead: This is the good children I taught.

The fat woman looked up at Huang Zhide, "husband, let's help Yazhen back first, one side."

Huang Zhide put away his eyes from his son and bent down. The couple worked together to carry their daughter home.

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Lu Tian will be home before 10 o'clock.

He opened the door and saw Chen Yuxin nest on the sofa, holding a mobile phone and playing games.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Chen Yuxin glanced at the gate with the rest of her eyes, "husband, you're back!"

As soon as Lu Tian walked over, he sat beside her, leaned his head on her shoulder, took a deep breath and moved his lips: "wife, I'm sorry!"

Chen Yuxin, who was playing the game, was stunned. She quit the mobile game, put down her mobile phone, turned her head and looked at Lu Tianyi. She found that his eyes were red: "husband, what did you say just now?"

Lu Tian sat up straight, pulled her into his arms and rubbed her face. "I'm sorry about today."

Chen Yuxin thought he blamed himself for leaving halfway. She would be drugged. She raised her hand and touched his face. "Husband, you don't have to blame yourself. I didn't blame you. I believe in others. It's also the plague God Tan Jiewen."

Tan Jiewen, who is at home with his fiancee to eat taro round supper, heavily sneezed

Lu Tianyi looked at his wife and felt very sad. One was his mother and the other was his wife.

Although she Ya has been a thorn in his side for more than 20 years, in fact, he has long been used to being she Ya does not exist, but she has always given birth to her own mother.

She instructs others to do such things to her wife. She can't beat her and scold her at all.