MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 371 371. It's None of My Business
Chapter 371 371. What's up with me
Song Tan stood in the yard, tried his best to give the churning Dabaiteng a place, and rubbed the king's dog's head by the way, with a very happy expression—
"Right—left—legs—oh, Mrs. Zhou, why didn't you listen! I reminded you that you must hide yourself...Look! Oops! Say it again!"
She was talking slowly, but Mrs. Zhou was so angry that her seven orifices were filled with smoke—is that what you call a reminder? Goose beak faster than your voice!
"Wake up shit! I... I'll sue... the court..." She was panting and yelling - there were more dirty and ugly words, but at the moment she was out of breath and couldn't say any more.
Song Tan has an innocent face:
"Look at you, how do you talk when you're old? Goose doesn't like you, what does it matter to me? As for the wound on your body, you can't even find a slight injury in the hospital. I want to sue you. !"
Isn’t it!
Mrs. Zhou looked down—it was just a little red! This goose is perfect!
She is going to die of anger!
What made me even more angry was Song Tan's words:
"Besides, this goose is not mine, but my grandfather's. My grandfather is so old. If the police come or sue the court, isn't it also mediation?"
"Mrs. Zhou, please be more considerate. I think Dabai likes you quite a bit. Don't worry, it has a sense of propriety, and it won't be bad."
Good guy!
This said Mrs. Zhou almost wanted to smoke from the seven orifices!
She turned a corner, and when Dabai jumped up, enduring the pain, she also took out a hoe, turned around and threw it at Dabai viciously!
However, as an old lady, how can she beat Dabai, who is now strong and sensitive?
I saw Dabai dodging to the side, and then there was a "crack", his eyes showed a fierce look!
When he lowered his head again, a pair of short wings flapped and jumped up, grabbing the inside of Mrs. Zhou's arm!
"Aw—"
"Boom!"
The **** landed on the ground, and the **** that the old elm had passed down for many years hit the bones of her instep directly...
This time, Mrs. Zhou really cried out in pain.
"Good boy!"
Song Youde and Wang Lifen listened to the movement in the main room, and then looked at Dabai's rampant energy, and couldn't help being amazed:
"We have raised Dabai for many years, why didn't we realize that it is so brilliant? You know how not to bite it!"
In the main room, everyone was amazed.
Dabai's cleverness, Song Tan has never underestimated. You can tell by the way she usually babbles—in the face of Sun Shouping who doesn't like her, she babbles first, and then doesn't let go, but the force is not heavy, obviously to scare him.
Just look at how Zhang Yanping came back and described that Sun Shouping would only need to take two steps, and you will know the strength.
But facing a crooked little old lady like Mrs. Zhou, she sips every now and then, frequently, but it is not heavy.
You can be called a master of proportion.
It’s just...it’s designed to twist the sensitive areas, the inner thighs and the inner arms, no matter men, women, old or young, those places must be sensitive and fragile.
Just a sip…
No, isn't Mrs. Zhou crying for her father and mother?
Not to mention, it's a hot day, and it's quite cool to have a game in the afternoon.
…
At this moment, Mrs. Zhou was in so much pain that she couldn't help squatting down, her body was full of burning pains, even under the slit skirt and on her fragile belly, several red marks were severely wrung out.
And more painful is the back of the foot.
The heavy **** smashed down, just hitting the protruding bone, so that she couldn't even wail at the moment.
After a long while, I really started crying:
"My feet, my bones!"
In the main room, Ulan began to worry: "Don't really break the bones, or she will find trouble again... I'd rather throw money in the water to hear it, and I can't take advantage of this kind of person!"
Who says no!
However, Song Tan took a look—as I said before, the little old lady is probably because she has no quality, so she never suffers. So that the body is strong and the appetite is good, no, the bones are also quite strong.
"It's okay," she comforted, "You took the **** yourself, loosened your hand, and hit yourself with a big bulge, and it didn't break any bones. It's very good."
After saying this, Mrs. Zhou became even more sad.
However, Dabai didn't know if he understood. At this moment, he aimed at Mrs. Zhou's buttocks and slapped and twisted her hard again!
Good guy! Mrs. Zhou jumped up like a monkey jumping into the sky, then clutched her buttocks, and rushed out the door in a panic!
"Don't go!"
Song Tan actively chased after two steps: "Why are you running so fast? Don't fall. I'll wait for you to sue me—"
Behind him, seeing that Song Tan also wanted to play, Dabai became even more excited, and let out a strange cry of "Ga Goose Goose Goose", then he nodded, slapped his feet and rushed forward onto the concrete road!
Frightened old lady Zhou trembled all over, limped and ran even faster.
Looking at the back of the fleeing, Song Tan knew that the old lady would never dare to leave her door again, and probably would not be able to avoid the back mountain.
but…
She thought for a while, then turned her wrist slightly at this moment, and a trace of spiritual energy was quickly ejected. Then a shooting star caught up to Mrs. Zhou's back.
The next moment, Mrs. Zhou only felt that her skin was cool, as if she could feel the friction of the old fabric.
So much so that the fiery pain on the top is even more unbearable!
She finally couldn't help it, and while weeping, she speeded up more and more miserably.
In the courtyard, Song Tan was also very satisfied.
Back to my hometown, although the accumulation of spiritual energy is very slow, but because I always use it non-stop, the control power is even stronger than before.
This subtle aura can neither nourish the body, nor strengthen the blood, it is just to enhance the pain of Mrs. Zhou...
Not bad!
She took out a watermelon from the side room, and when she hit it with her fist, it was split into two halves that were roughly the same size.
After Dabai came back with a frenzied shake of his head, he quickly gave the other half to him and the king:
"Eat! This big piece is yours. Today we only eat the flesh of the melon, and feed the rind to the pigs!"
"Oh, our Dabai is really amazing! It's awesome... What would this family do without you..."
Dabai stood there, his neck stiffened for a moment.
That is to say, the owner who usually only pinches the neck, picks it up and shakes it around, does it turn out that there is such a moment to praise himself?
Although I don't quite understand it, I can really feel that emotion!
At this moment, it held its neck high, let out a wild cry of a goose, and then plunged its head down, directly biting the red meat in the center of the watermelon!
For a while, one goose and one dog, eating so happily!
In the main room, everyone looked left and right, and finally couldn't help but let out a weird and wild laugh that was not inferior to Dabai.
What a wonderful show!
Even Ulan and Wang Lifen couldn't help laughing: "It's been so many years, I can see Mrs. Zhou being deflated—it's so relieved!"
Ok, solved.
Most people have a thick skin and are not afraid of death or injury... But, they may not be able to suffer pain.
Good night Kiki Keke.
(end of this chapter)