With the moon on his head and a tricycle on his back, Hu Xiaolin went back to mushroom village with the shivering he Feifei.
After he settled down, he rode a tricycle to Niujiao mountain. But before they got close, the light of the two flashlights came, and the low voice also rang, "where is the one in front of you? You're welcome, or we'll leave soon. "
The tone is quite horizontal!
Motherfucker, where are you from? You dare to talk like this in mushroom village! Is it hard to be so brave to rob homes these days?
Hu Xiaolin suddenly came to a sudden brake, his mind moved, and he had a steel pipe in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "where did you come from? How dare you fool around in our house? "
"Who are you?" The opposite voice hesitated.
"Hu Xiaolin!"
"The trough! Here comes uncle Xiaolin! Gouzi, go and inform Feige immediately With the cry of surprise, the light of the flashlight also pressed down. A young man in his twenties, with a green head, came quickly and apologized: "Uncle Xiaolin, we didn't know it was you. Don't be angry."
"What's the matter? Is anyone bothering Daifei? " Hu Xiaolin looks around. Is there Dai Fei's enemy here?
"No, it's all arranged by Feige." Young people bow to accompany is not.
Soon, Dai Fei came with sleepy eyes. After some understanding, Hu Xiaolin realized that because of the villa, it was full of building materials and construction machinery.
Dai Fei was afraid of the thief, so he arranged a night patrol.
"Yes, we are reasonable, but we can't be afraid of things." Hu Xiaolin handed Hu Xiaodie a towel. When he finished wiping his tears, he dragged her out and said without looking back: "Dad, mom, don't think about it. If we don't make trouble, take some pictures and get angry, he will pull us down. "