Since Meng fan, the eldest brother of the Meng family, died in the battle field in southern Xinjiang, Meng Ping, the evil king of the world, has met his nemesis. His father didn't care about him, but he was beaten by the living Yama every time.

That's the man his brother asked him to do before he died. What can he do?

In the courtyard, the real leader is Meng fan. People of the same generation all call Meng Ge, so they have the name Meng Ping Xiao Meng Ge.

Unfortunately, he died early. Otherwise, the Meng family can at least go further.

"A woman." Meng Ping thought of Sheng Ning as love and hate. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen and the most daring.

Xu Qigang counted the injury on his body within a millimetre. Sheng Ning's hand was doubled.

Meng Ping grinned grimly, and he didn't believe that he couldn't deal with her.

"Little mengge, let's not stand here foolishly, and hurry to have a drink."

"If you want to go, you can go by yourself. I don't have time." Meng Ping robbed the little fat man's bicycle directly.

Phoenix, bicycle with big bars. In addition to the army and government cars, this is the most fashionable among ordinary people. Of course, although a group of them are not engaged in serious work, they come out of the courtyard at least. Their vision, insight and bearing are not comparable to those of ordinary people.

Meng Ping's legs were long and he stepped up easily.

"Well Where are you going? " "Brother, don't do it! I borrowed it from my colleagues in the factory. "

"Why are you so stingy, little fat man? Little mengge wants to use your car, but you're still pushing against it. " A group of people were joking.

I've been hiding from the factory for the third month

"Cut! Who in your factory is hiding from you? "

Meng Ping was dragged by a little fat man and couldn't walk. He said impatiently: "OK! It's just a broken car. I'll give you a red flag tomorrow. "

"Really?" The eyes of the little fat man and mung bean are all shining. Although Meng Ping is idle, he is not inferior to his elder brother in his way of doing things. The old man of his family has said that. Meng Ping is not a thing in the pool. One day he will fly into the sky.

"Rolling calf, you want to exchange a broken bicycle for a red flag, are you stupid or I am stupid?" Meng Ping laughed and scolded. He pushed the little fat man away and was about to ride. An open top Jeep stopped in front of him. Su Hai looked at his cheap nephew with a smile.

"Let's go!"

"Uncle Su!"

"Uncle Su, why are you free to come here?"

"Pick up my nephew." Su Hai's reply was loud.

Meng Ping's mouth twitched, and he didn't want to take care of the cheap uncle. But afraid to go home, the old man was so angry that he had to return the bicycle to the little fat man.

On the way back, Meng Ping looks ugly and turns to look out of the window, ignoring Su Hai. Instead, Su Hai has been smiling.

"Commander Meng asked me to pick you up by the way. I won't go in when I take you to the compound."

"I won't go in either."

Su Yun listened to the music, Meng family now left this bastard, no wonder the hair of a group of people are anxious to white.

"How long have you not been home?" Su Hai raised her eyebrows with a trace of anger under her eyes.

"Stepuncle, are you free? If you have that time, you might as well take care of your sister. " Meng Ping is the cheapest. When he damages people, he not only gives no face, but also recruits people with soft parts.

Su Yun, the educated youth who had been sent back to the city, married Meng Xingzhi, who had died of his wife. They are all friends of the world, and the two families agree with each other. Among all the harmonious voices, only Su Hai opposed it most fiercely.

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