Chapter 243

Name:I Buried Love In Youth Author:xia mo
All the game machines in this supermarket have been adjusted. Han Qizheng knows better than that. He first tried the grip of the hook with a coin. I don't know if I try. It's a surprise to try. It's a pit for people who don't know how to play. He throws in seven or eight yuan so soon. If dozens of people are as impulsive as him, they will make a lot of money.

He denounced these unscrupulous businessmen in his heart. But in my hand, I fished the large toys in the prize pool one by one according to my own method.

Seeing the pain of the shop next to him, he went to Han Qizheng: "sir. It's all on the road. Leave us a bite to eat. If it goes on like this, we'll pay for it. "

Han Qizheng glanced at him. The action on the hand stopped: "don't follow me. It's all business. Aren't you cheating? I'm here today. I don't understand. You have to make a lot of dirty money. "

The shop owner scratched his head: "everyone is playing. Who cares about the ten and eight yuan."

Han Qizheng glanced at his badge: "Hualian Commercial Building, isn't it? OK, do as you do. It's not far from closing down. I'll take advantage of it. Let me be happy and stay away. Don't spoil my fun here. "

According to Han Qizheng's tone, this is not a good idea. He didn't dare to say anything more. Today was his bad luck.

Han Qizheng used only one hundred yuan coins. After fishing out most of the toys in the store's doll machine prize pool, he found a shopping cart. Squeeze these toys hard and throw them in. When he sees a child passing by, he will send some.

Children happily call him brother Christmas, because only Santa Claus will give them gifts, but he is so young and handsome, so he can only be called brother Christmas.

He was just about to leave with his shopping cart, but when he saw the shop owner's depressed face, his nature of being a warm man was exposed again. He took out 200 yuan from his wallet and handed it to the shop owner: "if you lose money, you can make money. You can't lose your honesty and conscience. You can't lose both of them."

With that, Han Qizheng left, leaving only the shop owner with a puzzled face. Looking at the two little red tickets in his hand, he gave a silly smile. He didn't expect to see the money back today!

Han Qizheng is pushing two shopping carts. He seems to have some trouble. He slowly comes to the parking lot and looks at the glass. Darling, how can his wife not wake up!

The cold wind outside is whistling. He has no choice but to wake up his wife, or he will have to freeze into a popsicle.

Han Qizheng was exhausted when he knocked on the window. I don't know how long later, Du Xiaoyu seemed to move inside. Han Qizheng sighed deeply: "darling, you finally wake up!"

He slapped the car window hard to wake up. Du Xiaoyu opened the car window blindfolded: "how did you come back? I fell asleep."

Damn, it's not just a rumor. Han Qizheng rolled his eyes and asked her to open the trunk.

He put the booty into the car one by one, and finally took out a big white rabbit and threw it to Du Xiaoyu: "you are learning from it. You have sharp teeth and sharp mouth. You can say something wrong. Why don't you say that I can't get in after you sleep for a long time?"

Du Xiaoyu spat out, blame her, who let you didn't wake her up, count you bad luck. She held the lovely rabbit in her arms and said, "Why are you doing it? Is it for me?"

Han Qizheng snorted: "is there anything more childish in our family than you? I'm in my twenties. I like this kind of thing, but I'm not ashamed. "

"What shame do I have? I'm your wife when I get married. Shame is also the one who loses you." Du Xiaoyu said shaking his head.

Two people you accept a sentence, I accept you a sentence, happy to return home, but when they two step into the door, they found that the atmosphere at home is so strange!

There are only Han Rui and Han Peishan in the living room. The expression on Han Peishan's face is light, but the expression on Han Rui's face is wonderful. He frowns and pouts for a while, which can make up for an expression pack.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Du Xiaoyu asked holding the big rabbit.

Han Rui takes an eyebrow at her, then lowers his face and sits there in silence. Han Qizheng pushes him, but there is no response.

"Dad, what's the matter? Something happened to the company?" Han Qizheng thinks that things may be serious, and very serious.

Han Peishan smiles but says nothing. He gets up and goes back to his room. At this time, Han Rui shouts out: "ah..."

Han Qizheng and Du Xiaoyu looked at him straight, this is how, by what stimulation? Han Rui grabs Du's beloved rabbit and tramples it hard. After a while, the rabbit has been dismembered.

The first mock exam of the poor little white rabbit at the dead body, Du Xiaoyu's grieving beeping mouth, but not afraid to cry, Han Qizheng felt her face and comforted her: "nothing, I have a model in my car. Husband will bring it to you later, don't cry, go upstairs and wait."

After all, he coaxed Du Xiaoyu upstairs. Han Qizheng sat beside Han Rui: "brother, what's the matter with you today? No matter how big things happened before, you haven't lost control like this. You really surprised me. I didn't think you would make such a loud voice!"

Han Rui glared at him angrily, and his heart bristled. He raised his hand and surrendered: "OK, you're lucky here. I won't accompany you. You've made my wife cry. I have to coax her to go." "I'm not sure if I want to coax my wife. You're really not afraid of death!" Han Rui said suddenly. When Han Qizheng was interested, he sat back to him and said, "what's the matter? Is it so serious that money and violence can't solve it? "“ Tell me how to solve the contradictions among the people. " Han Rui asked. Han Qizheng suddenly realized: "ah, what's the matter with me? It's not easy to deal with the conflict with my sister. She has the lowest requirement. I smile at her and she can be happy for half a month. What's the revenge for that?" Han Rui sighed and looked loveless: "it's not my wife. Let me tell you, when I was a child, I used to take a shit on our neck. Do you remember that girl“ Han Xiaoqian Han Qizheng doesn't have to think about it. Who can't remember such a character. Han Rui nodded: "yes, that's her, our good cousin. We'll go to Beihai tonight and get ready. We can't neglect her. In the future, we'll be responsible for her eating, drinking, Lhasa and education. And I'm losing a little. Dad lives here, and her closest elder is Dad. If she has to live here for a long time, then I'll never have a day of peace. It's bad luck for that female devil to make friends with her. "