"Sooner or later, this little beast will be killed!"
Huang Baomin scolded, his heart was on fire, and the injury on his body hurt even more.
Moreover, he always suspected that someone was pushed into the ditch that night. Although he was drunk, he was still sane. It was absolutely impossible for him to slip into the ditch by himself. , he saw nothing, and his memory was blurred.
"Don't provoke this little rascal. After work, I'll go to the mountains to open up wasteland. Next spring, I won't have to buy tofu for a banquet. If you save a little bit, you'll have to buy a sewing machine!" Huang Shilin sighed, wrinkled into a bitter gourd face.
Other people's marriage is full of joy, but he sighs all day long. The object of Huang Baomin's conversation is lion, and he wants to buy a sewing machine. Or sewing air tickets, it is a big and difficult thing for Huang Shilin.
Because of this sewing machine, Huang Shilin was so worried that his mouth was full of bubbles, and he couldn't eat or sleep well. He wished that a sewing machine would fall from the sky and let him marry his daughter-in-law.
"Other people have three items ready, bicycles, sewing machines, and watches. Hong Yingcai only asks to buy sewing machines."
Huang Baomin is unhappy. He refuses to buy a sewing machine. He also has a wife who is a fart. Today's girls are very demanding. They don't have the three major items, but the sewing machine is the most basic one. His father is too useless. some.
"You're going to someone else before you get married? You have a daughter-in-law and forget your mother. You have no conscience. If she really cares about you, why didn't you bring you back when you drank too much? It ended up falling into the ditch." Yu Meng Di patted the eldest son, and she was dissatisfied with her future daughter-in-law.
There is no one in the family who is sensible. Her son drank too much, so she would either stay overnight or be sent back, but let her son walk alone at night. Fortunately, the fall was not serious, otherwise she would fight to not marry a wife. The family must lose money.
"Hongying originally asked her brother to send it, but I didn't let it. It's not safe at night." Huang Baomin spoke for his future daughter-in-law.
Yu Mengdi felt even more uncomfortable, and said sourly: "You feel bad for people who are not safe at night, who will feel bad for you if you fall into the ditch?"
Hmph, she hooked her son into a fascination before she got married, and she'll clean up when she gets married!
Huang Baomin became angry again and said angrily, "I vaguely remember that someone pushed him, but unfortunately I didn't see which one it was."
"Who pushed it? Which wicked ghost did it, I can't spare him!"
Yu Mengdi was cursing, and felt more distressed for her son, but Huang Shilin didn't take it seriously. He felt that the eldest son must have been drinking too much and became dizzy. Who would go to the deserted ditch at night to harm others?
Unless you hit a ghost.
The family walked away, and their voices gradually blurred. Tang Xiaonan looked up at Tang Aijun and asked abruptly, "Third brother, did you push it?"
Tang Aijun jumped high like a bee sting, and denied it, "No, I didn't push it. Whoever pushes is a bastard!"
Tang Xiaonan was half-believing with an oath-like look on her face, maybe it was Huang Baomin who remembered it wrongly, right?
The third brother couldn't curse himself for being a bastard.
Tang Aijun was secretly proud that he was not the one who pushed, but Huo Jinzhi, who just added a kick.
Huo Jinzhi, who was riding a bicycle, suddenly sneezed several times in succession. He touched his nose suspiciously and continued on his way. He had to go to Uncle Wu's place first.
~~Ask for a ticket! ! !