Chapter 2219： Men with a heart but no guts

At this time, the atmosphere in the room was completely distorted. More than a dozen middle-aged men had already begun to discuss hotly about making soup, as well as some whips in the village.

"It's better to use the shape to complement the shape. Next time, I will get a donkey's whip and stew a big pot. Let's eat it separately, and the effect will be immediate."

"I've only come here from Brother Yang and Second Senior Brother. I haven't eaten from Brother Donkey. I'll try it next time."

"It's better to be King Tiger's..."

A man sighed with emotion, and the others immediately stayed one meter away from him, looking at him with alienated and strange eyes, as if they were saying, 'I don't know this crazy guy! "

"I'm just saying, you can't do anything illegal, so what are you doing!"

"I can't say it. We all have heads and faces. We have to pay attention to what we say and do. It doesn't matter if there is a romantic situation, and the legal matters will be avoided."

"That's right, right, let's talk a little bit about romance, talking about Brother Donkey's stuff..."

Listening to these men with heads and faces, discussing some shameful things, Tang Xiaonan's mouth twitched and couldn't listen anymore. Sure enough, the essence of men is the same, they are all male animals who think about the lower body, no matter how old they are, they will always care. It's about the bed.

She turned to look at Lilian, who was still standing by the piano. The smile on her face was gone, and the men around her were gone. This woman probably wanted to kill someone now. She destroyed the carefully prepared party. .

The phone rang one after another, and the men immediately stopped talking about the whip and answered the phone.

"I just went home. In fact, it's not much fun. The food is not good, and the drink is not enough."

"Listen to the piano? What are you talking about, wife? You can play it so well. I want to sleep listening to it. It's not as good as playing cotton in my hometown."

"I just brought the kids here to have a look. I want my wife and adults to take a break. It's really nothing to eat. It's better to cook the Yangchun noodles that you cooked, my wife, and cook them for me to eat at home. I'm hungry."

"The foreigner's festival is nothing interesting. The winter solstice is coming soon. I want to eat the dumplings made by your wife, and I want to eat pork and cabbage stuffing."

...

A dozen or so sanctimonious middle-aged men walked out while answering the phone, all of them anxious, but they caused a traffic jam and got stuck at the door.

"What to squeeze, my house is far away, let me go first."

"My house is not near, Mr. Wang, you have to consciously move back with your body shape. You will be stuck to death if you are alone. If you go to guard the city gate, you will definitely be alone, and ants will not be able to get in!"

More than a dozen successful men, like kindergarten children, huddled together at the door, with an IQ of three at most, no more.

At last they were all squeezed out. The men trotted home, for fear of the tigresses at home. These men were in a bit of a situation outside, but they were not like Sasha's father, they didn't want to let the family fall apart, they just wanted to. The red flag is always flying, and the colorful flag is flying occasionally, so it is very content.

Therefore, the words of the tigress still have to be listened to, and the harmony and stability of the family must be maintained.

In just a few minutes, the lively living room suddenly became deserted, leaving only the messy cups and dishes, a hostess dressed in makeup, and a twinkling Christmas tree in the yard.

"You are still amazing."

Tang Xiaonan gave Qiqi's mother a thumbs up. Just now, Qiqi's mother posted a few photos to the owner's QQ group.