MTL - I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s-Chapter 77 Give it to whoever you want (+More)

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  Chapter 77 Give it to whoever you want (+ more)

  Suozi hurriedly tugged at his hand, suppressing a smile.

   "It can't be fried anymore, our chickens scare you, they lay an extra egg, and it hasn't recovered until now"

  Seeing his ferocious expression, he finally burst out laughing, and the crisp laughter echoed over the small courtyard.

   "Laugh fart! Laugh again, I will kiss you again!" Yu Jingting showed a more fierce expression, and clasped his hands on Suizi's waist.

   Suizi didn't dare to laugh anymore.

   What does it taste like to chew in front of the goose pen?

   "Jing Ting, she bullied our mother and you a lot, didn't she?" Suizi asked.

  Yu Jingting supported the fence of the goose pen with one hand, squinting his eyes.

  The two big geese in the family are old, and the old lady is also old.

  "Prime years don't come back again, and it's hard to come back every day. Those who have failed us are getting old a little bit, and we will eventually grow up a little bit under the polishing of the years."

  Tassel sent out with feeling.

  Time slipped playfully through her fingers, and she couldn't go back to the past, facing the wind and rain with that little Gen'er who had a difficult childhood.

  But she can grasp the moment, stand by his side, and witness that this big boy who is still growing becomes stronger day by day. One day, he will become a mature man with the ability to call wind and rain.

  The sensual and talented girl was sentimental, stretched her arms around his waist from behind him, buried her face on his shoulder, her little face was flushed.

   This is the life she chooses, she likes to fight together for a touch of happiness—

   Suizi's inspirational romanticism was interrupted by Jie Liuzi's low-pitched words.

"want to?"

   "???"

  He stretched out his big hand, clasped the small white hand on his waist, and touched it twice suggestively.

   "???" She was expressing love to him very seriously, what is this guy thinking?

  Why does this atmosphere suddenly become strange?

  Yu Jingting patted the wooden fence of the goose pen with one hand, and then pulled the tassels in front of him. The two walked in such a way that she was in front and he was behind.

  Yu Jingting seriously turned Suizi's back to him, put her chubby hand on the goose pen, and shook his head.

   "No, I can't bear your weight. I'm under the weight of the goose pen. What about the discus?"

   Suizi finally decided, it wasn't because she was thinking too much!

   This guy is talking nonsense!

   "Yu, iron, root!!"

  The roar of tassels shook the snow that covered the plastic sheet of the goose shed.

   "This little girl, how can you turn your face and deny anyone? Call me Jing Ting when you are good with me, and call me Tie Gen when you can't ask for it?"

  Woman, tut!

  The top of Suizi's head was about to smoke, and her little face turned from red to yellow.

  What a mess!

   "You still know such a complicated word as 'you can't get what you ask for'?!"

  The talkative boy occasionally utters a few words, which is as rare as Suizi's flirting with others.

  Yu Jingting rubbed his nose with his hand quite proudly.

   Storytelling is not for nothing!

"Hey, I said little fat girls, although this goose pen can't bear your big grid, but how do you look at the well? The edge of our well is so high, you just lie on it—damn, how dare you Scratch me?!"

   Not only was she scratched, but she also grabbed the pig's trotter, gnawed it hard, and went into the house angrily after the gnawing.

  After Yu Jingting ran her away in anger, he stood in the same place happily and reminisced about the famous scene of being gnawed by her.

  The yard is so big, besides the well, is there other places?

   Chased into the house desperately, wanting to discuss with Suizi about the matter of "the courtyard is vast and promising".

   Suizi saw his bad face, and knew that this guy was going to talk again.

  Before he spoke the golden sentence, she piled up a stack of corrected compositions in front of him.

   "What the hell?"

   "It's all the children who praise you, look at it."

   "Fengshen is beautiful and tidy, his actions are elegant and quiet, his eyes are open, and he can see the ten directions, so that all darkness can't hide?!" Is this written about him or Erlang God?

  Yu Jingting rubbed the goose bumps on his body, these kids really thought he had never heard of Pingshu Erlangshen?

   Isn’t this a word to describe Erlang Shen?

  The funniest thing is that his daughter-in-law circled this paragraph with a pen, because she thinks this sentence is good.

   "How did you see that I, your man, has the potential to be Yang Erlang? Do you want me to draw an eye on my forehead to cooperate?"

  Yu Jingting opened the next book again, took a look, and quit.

   "What the hell?! When did I carry water for the widow?! My good guy, I still have to go to Grandma Wang's house to deliver the old sow in the middle of the night?!"

   These kids, are they just boasting like this?

  Taiko was also happy.

   "You usually do too little good deeds, and it is difficult for the children to find something to praise you, so..." I gave my imagination wings.

  It’s not easy for these children. The teacher asked them to write the composition of Kuajie Liuzi, but the children can’t write.

  If you have a radio at home, take a few sentences from storytelling to deal with it.

   Those who don’t have a radio, ask their parents, what is a good person and a good deed?

  So there are things like delivering sows, carrying water for widows and so on.

   "I'll go! This is even more outrageous! What's the name of this kid, I'll beat him up!" Yu Jingting glared.

  This article is about his father who went up the mountain with Yu Jingting and encountered a snake. His father's foot was bitten by a snake, and Yu Jingting recklessly sucked the poison out.

   I don’t know who I heard it from, but it was put on Jingting’s head.

   "My foot was bitten by a snake, let me **** it?! Who knows if he has athlete's foot, no, this brat deserves a beating—what are you laughing at!"

  Suizi lay on the table, her stomach ached from laughing, and she hammered the table.

  Although these good people and good deeds are fabricated, but the children try to praise his sincerity, there are still some.

   "Look, the children will praise you if they have the conditions, and they will praise you if they don't have the conditions to create the conditions. Do you feel the simple emotions of the children?"

  Yu Jingting snorted coldly.

   This kind of emotion of sucking someone's feet can be given to whoever is willing.

   "Why do I think, what are you planning secretly, little girl? What is the purpose of you praising me like this?"

   Suozi's smile froze on her face.

   She thought it wasn't obvious what she was doing, but he saw it anyway.

  That's right, from planning for him to catch the thief, to letting him report, acquiescing to her mother-in-law to post the certificate, and asking the students to write essays to praise him, it was all done by Suizi deliberately.

   "If you give everyone the impression that you are an uneducated street slut, then decades later, even if you have your own business, people will still look at you through colored glasses."

  Behind his legend is his hard work and hard work.

   But for these people, all his efforts are covered with a black filter. Some people say that his business is not clean, some people say that he bullies men and women, and his rumors are full of nose and eyes.

  Even now, there are people who blame him for the things he didn't do.

   "I don't care, it's not like I haven't heard of it."

  He has come here since he was a child.

   "You don't need to care, but I care, and she cares too." Suizi put her hands on her stomach, her eyes full of determination.

  This god-making operation is just the beginning now.

   Add more gifts to my friends who have always supported me.

   No matter how cold the winter is, it will pass. I am still the Niuniumi who has always insisted on pursuing my dreams. During this period of time, it is not easy for all walks of life, so please don’t give me rewards. If you leave more messages, it is the greatest support for me.

   Thank you all for supporting me for so many years, thank you.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)