Obviously, Xu kuangjie is drunk. His tongue is curled when he speaks.

"But it's true that he doesn't smoke or gamble. Ha ha Except for his wife and his own insulator, other women can't conduct electricity. "

"Alas..."

Hearing this, he huaiguang was even more depressed.

"Loyal. Such a perfect man, I can't dig the wall. "

"Perfect fart, he's afraid of dogs!"

Xu kuangjie mixed two cocktails of Martini and Marguerite and poured them into his stomach, which was already on top.

"What?"

"I said he was afraid of dogs. When he was a child, he was bitten by dogs once and left a shadow. When he saw a dog, he was like a grandson."

"Really? Is he so afraid of dogs? "

"Che, did I cheat you, cousin?"

Then he huaiguang told Yan Nian about this.

But I found that words and thoughts were in the stupefied God, and I didn't know what was in my heart.

"Yan Xiaonian, what's the matter with you?"

He held out a hand and made a ring of fingers in front of Yannian.

When thoughts return, Yannian shakes his head and says nothing.

In her impression, someone seems to be afraid of dogs, but that person is not jiangbeiyuan.

Besides, that person is not familiar with her again. I haven't seen him since the second day of last grade!

"By the way, I'm going back to my mother's house in a hurry. Look after the florist!"

He huaiguang said yes.

"Then you won't go back tonight?"

Say and nod.

Hum, it is bound to carry out today's flag to the end.

"Of course not! Who goes back to who grandson! "

……

The next morning, Yannian went back to her mother's house.

She hasn't been home for a long time. She hasn't thought of her original home. She's been transformed into a mess by Ma Xueyan.

In front of the door are two big fortune trees, and the living room is hung with bamboo, which is a strong superstition.

Yannian took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, smelled a fragrance, looked around, and found that there were Buddha statues and incense burners in front of the living room.

"As for it."

If you don't work hard, can buddha make you money?

Ma Xueyan heard the noise, came out of the room, sat down next to Yannian, reached out, "what about the money?"

"No!"

"What about the people you brought back?!"

Yan read: "divided!"

Ma Xueyan is angry. She slaps her back.

"I can't earn money and find a husband. What's the use of raising you!"

"It's no use. Just kill me."

"Dead girl! I'm taking gun medicine again today, right

Say, a slap again wave come.

This time, he was stopped by Yannian in the middle.

"You haven't finished fighting for so many years, have you?"

"Long skill? I've pulled you to the present, do you have my mother in your eyes? "

"Wait a minute, pull me to the big one, it's my father, my father is dead, are you still my mother?!"

The last sentence is almost a roar.

Like holding for a long time, a long time, resentment and anger erupted together.

She said and let go of her hand. Don't make face.

The eyes are red and the corners of the mouth are pursed.

Ma Xueyan sneers coldly, "no matter what, even if your father died, I still give you to go to school and now. If you join the work now, you should be filial to me and repay me!"

"I said, now there is no money, just this life, you want to take it!"

Just turn around and turn your back to Ma Xueyan.

She's coming back today to find guilt!

I knew it was better to have no mother!

"Dead girl! I see you come back to piss me off! "

Just as Yannian's back is facing her, Ma Xueyan raises her hand and slaps her back again.

This time, it's not the words that fasten her wrist.

"Ah --"

a scream ripped the sky.

Speech read Leng for a second, turn around, on is jiangbeiyuan's face.

His long and clean bones pinched Ma Xueyan's arm, and his whole body's ferocity stretched out.

From the point of view of Yannian, we can see the blue tendons protruding from the forehead of Jiangbei yuan, and the eyes that are always light as cold smoke are now covered with a layer of haze.

Yannian has never seen this look in jiangbeiyuan's eyes.

Scarlet, sharp and deep.

That Almost want to destroy a person's ruthlessness.

"Dare you hit her again?"