When he got home, Wu Yihong closed the door with a snap and deliberately threw it to the old lady Xia who was walking behind him.
Old Mrs. Xia shivered by the sound of closing the door, twitched the corners of her mouth, and whispered viciously: Slutty vixen, your kidney was damaged that day, what else can you be proud of!
Old Mrs. Xia was so angry with Wu Yihong that she thought that she had damaged the family style and damaged the Feng Shui of her ancestors, so she said this a bit unkindly.
As the saying goes, men's waist and women's kidneys. If a man's waist has a problem, he can't do anything. It's like a waste to rest at home. What about women? If the kidneys are broken, then they will be a piece of dead leaves.
Old Lady Xia hopes that Wu Yihong will die, and the sooner the better, so that her son can find another one.
Old Mrs. Xia entered her small house with a gloomy face, sat by the bed and was silent for a while, bent down and dragged a small box from under the bed, took out a small package.
The package was opened, and the old lady Xia took out two small cloth men.
There is also a small package inside the package, and it is a pinch of silver needles when you open it.
Zazaza! Old Mrs. Xia quickly stabbed silver needles into Xiao Buren's heart, vixen, little wolf cub! It makes you feel so painful!
Old Mrs. Xia is like an elderly gray female fox, using the magic she thought was bound to work in the quiet house.
Unfortunately, Old Lady Xia’s method is just her own catharsis. If she knew that Ma Xiaole had a safe sleep all night, she would probably have had an angina pectoris first.
Ma Xiaole slept so hard at night, and had all her dreams. In front of her, she was piled up in piles of baskets, and then turned into yellow gold again.
It is understandable that after receiving Gu Fang's promise and seeing Xiao Xiao, his heart completely relaxed. He was full of joy when he didn't have to worry about selling the baskets in the Willow Wearing Factory.
When I woke up early in the morning, Ma Xiaole drank a sip of water and went out quickly. I had to go to the market early to find a large truck. If I go late, I might not be able to get a good truck. Now, all villages have learned from Xiaonanzhuang Village and have built a lot of vegetable greenhouses. There are too many people in contact with the truck.
The sun hasn't come out yet, there is some fog, it's cold and cold
Ma Xiaole shrank his arms and took a cigarette out of the government compound. It was a few dozen meters west of the city center, and it was more than two hundred meters south of the city to reach the place where the trucks were concentrated.
The stalls along the street have already been opened, just waiting for the villagers from all over the country to come to the market
Feeling hungry, Ma Xiaole entered the snack shop and ordered a bowl of porridge, two fried dough sticks, and a grilled steak. The owner of the snack shop met Ma Xiaole and specially added a small plate of pickled radish strips to him.
Boss, what's going on? They're all here to eat, and the treatment is different! A farmer who was drinking porridge evasively said
Ma Xiaole was very uncomfortable when she heard this. She said this to the boss, but the finger was pointed at him. There were many people eating, and it was always common to make a fuss. If they shouted together, they would be a shameless thing.
Drink your porridge! The boss shouted loudly, can people be the same as others? There are also people with broth in the morning!
The boss shouted, and the man who spoke no longer said that. He drank the soup in the bowl in a big gulp, and then raised his head until the last sip. Isn't it just a matter of talking? Is it necessary to be serious with me!
What else do you say? Every time I add half a spoon to you, and I say that the boss is honest and unyielding, making the farmer a little anxious. He raised his head to argue about right and wrong
When the farmer looked up, Ma Xiaole saw clearly that he was still an acquaintance!
Alas! Ma Xiaole greeted the farmer, but he couldn't name it. The farmer looked at Ma Xiaole and frowned and didn't know what was going on.
Ma Xiaole knew that this man drove a hand tractor and had used his tractor to the village. On the way, he also told the story of a fool's wife and a shoemaker. He was from Yamaguchizi Village.
This big brother, are you from Yamaguchi Village? Ma Xiaole asked happily
Yes, it's Ah The farmer was stunned, who are you?
Hehe Ma Xiaole smiled, after drinking the porridge later, I went out and said, we are old acquaintances
An old acquaintance? The farmer was so confused that he opened his mouth and drank half a bowl of porridge with a sound. OK, I'll finish eating
Ma Xiaole put the pickled radish strips into the bowl, stirred them, drank them a few sips, and walked out with the farmer. Brother really doesn't know me anymore?
Ma Xiaole took out a cigarette with a smile and handed it over
Don't know each other
I don’t remember the story of the landlord’s stupid son asking the shoemaker to sew his wife’s underneath?
Ma Xiaole took out the match and lit the cigarette, threw it out hard, and gently threw the matchstick under his feet, lifted his foot and wiped out the Mars.
The farmer scratched his head and stared at Ma Xiaole for a while. Oh oh! He raised his hand and gestured, but he couldn't tell what he said. You used to take my tractor! He was the one who smoked me the front door!
Right! Ma Xiaole smiled, brother is so good at memory!
No matter how good your memory is, you remember me first
Oh, by the way, what do you call Ah
Zou Dazhu!
Oh, Brother Zou is really, what is the name that is hard to call? What is Dazhu Ah
Ma Xiaole laughed, if those girls heard this, they would take off your pants and see, how big is the big pillar!
Hehe Zou Dazhu grinned and smiled embarrassedly, "Brother, your mouth is really so good, you are still so good at talking! Where are you messing around now? You can't even recognize it after a certain change!
A casual gangster, working as a secretary in the township government. Ma Xiaole said it casually, but his expression was extremely proud
When Zou Dazhu heard this, he hurriedly said seriously, "Oh, brother, you can do it!"
I quickly took out the cigarette from my pocket, looked down and saw that something was wrong, put it back, put my hand into my arms, took out another box of cigarette from my inner pocket, and smoked it!
Take one and present it to Ma Xiaole very respectfully
Ma Xiaole took the cigarette, brother, you have two boxes of cigarettes too!
That's that's it. Zou Dazhu smiled and said, "Do you share whatever you see!"
Brother, you are smart enough. Ma Xiaole nodded and still drove the tractor?
No more driving. Zou Dazhu shook his head. That thing is not blocking the wind or rain. Now I am driving a big car!
Oh?! Ma Xiaole quickly asked, what big is the car Ah?
It’s at the south end of the market! Zou Dazhu pointed to the guide, and it was my car, at the Shadun Township Market, which was either one or two!
OK! Ma Xiaole simply said, I will introduce you to a job, so you can make a profit!
What job?
Go to the city to deliver goods!
The relationship is good, you can earn 80 yuan in one trip! Zou Dazhu rubbed his hands excitedly and straight away
Okay, I will drive the car to load the goods later and try to set off in the afternoon and come back early. Ma Xiaole's mature and persistent look made Zou Dazhu admire him very much
Brother, young and promising! Zou Dazhu said with a smile, "If you can't be sure of you in two years, you will become the leader of our township!"
Look at what your brother said, we don’t want to do that. It would be great if we could do the secretary well. Ma Xiaole lost his cigarette butt, go and drive the car and go with me!
Old Mrs. Xia shivered by the sound of closing the door, twitched the corners of her mouth, and whispered viciously: Slutty vixen, your kidney was damaged that day, what else can you be proud of!
Old Mrs. Xia was so angry with Wu Yihong that she thought that she had damaged the family style and damaged the Feng Shui of her ancestors, so she said this a bit unkindly.
As the saying goes, men's waist and women's kidneys. If a man's waist has a problem, he can't do anything. It's like a waste to rest at home. What about women? If the kidneys are broken, then they will be a piece of dead leaves.
Old Lady Xia hopes that Wu Yihong will die, and the sooner the better, so that her son can find another one.
Old Mrs. Xia entered her small house with a gloomy face, sat by the bed and was silent for a while, bent down and dragged a small box from under the bed, took out a small package.
The package was opened, and the old lady Xia took out two small cloth men.
There is also a small package inside the package, and it is a pinch of silver needles when you open it.
Zazaza! Old Mrs. Xia quickly stabbed silver needles into Xiao Buren's heart, vixen, little wolf cub! It makes you feel so painful!
Old Mrs. Xia is like an elderly gray female fox, using the magic she thought was bound to work in the quiet house.
Unfortunately, Old Lady Xia’s method is just her own catharsis. If she knew that Ma Xiaole had a safe sleep all night, she would probably have had an angina pectoris first.
Ma Xiaole slept so hard at night, and had all her dreams. In front of her, she was piled up in piles of baskets, and then turned into yellow gold again.
It is understandable that after receiving Gu Fang's promise and seeing Xiao Xiao, his heart completely relaxed. He was full of joy when he didn't have to worry about selling the baskets in the Willow Wearing Factory.
When I woke up early in the morning, Ma Xiaole drank a sip of water and went out quickly. I had to go to the market early to find a large truck. If I go late, I might not be able to get a good truck. Now, all villages have learned from Xiaonanzhuang Village and have built a lot of vegetable greenhouses. There are too many people in contact with the truck.
The sun hasn't come out yet, there is some fog, it's cold and cold
Ma Xiaole shrank his arms and took a cigarette out of the government compound. It was a few dozen meters west of the city center, and it was more than two hundred meters south of the city to reach the place where the trucks were concentrated.
The stalls along the street have already been opened, just waiting for the villagers from all over the country to come to the market
Feeling hungry, Ma Xiaole entered the snack shop and ordered a bowl of porridge, two fried dough sticks, and a grilled steak. The owner of the snack shop met Ma Xiaole and specially added a small plate of pickled radish strips to him.
Boss, what's going on? They're all here to eat, and the treatment is different! A farmer who was drinking porridge evasively said
Ma Xiaole was very uncomfortable when she heard this. She said this to the boss, but the finger was pointed at him. There were many people eating, and it was always common to make a fuss. If they shouted together, they would be a shameless thing.
Drink your porridge! The boss shouted loudly, can people be the same as others? There are also people with broth in the morning!
The boss shouted, and the man who spoke no longer said that. He drank the soup in the bowl in a big gulp, and then raised his head until the last sip. Isn't it just a matter of talking? Is it necessary to be serious with me!
What else do you say? Every time I add half a spoon to you, and I say that the boss is honest and unyielding, making the farmer a little anxious. He raised his head to argue about right and wrong
When the farmer looked up, Ma Xiaole saw clearly that he was still an acquaintance!
Alas! Ma Xiaole greeted the farmer, but he couldn't name it. The farmer looked at Ma Xiaole and frowned and didn't know what was going on.
Ma Xiaole knew that this man drove a hand tractor and had used his tractor to the village. On the way, he also told the story of a fool's wife and a shoemaker. He was from Yamaguchizi Village.
This big brother, are you from Yamaguchi Village? Ma Xiaole asked happily
Yes, it's Ah The farmer was stunned, who are you?
Hehe Ma Xiaole smiled, after drinking the porridge later, I went out and said, we are old acquaintances
An old acquaintance? The farmer was so confused that he opened his mouth and drank half a bowl of porridge with a sound. OK, I'll finish eating
Ma Xiaole put the pickled radish strips into the bowl, stirred them, drank them a few sips, and walked out with the farmer. Brother really doesn't know me anymore?
Ma Xiaole took out a cigarette with a smile and handed it over
Don't know each other
I don’t remember the story of the landlord’s stupid son asking the shoemaker to sew his wife’s underneath?
Ma Xiaole took out the match and lit the cigarette, threw it out hard, and gently threw the matchstick under his feet, lifted his foot and wiped out the Mars.
The farmer scratched his head and stared at Ma Xiaole for a while. Oh oh! He raised his hand and gestured, but he couldn't tell what he said. You used to take my tractor! He was the one who smoked me the front door!
Right! Ma Xiaole smiled, brother is so good at memory!
No matter how good your memory is, you remember me first
Oh, by the way, what do you call Ah
Zou Dazhu!
Oh, Brother Zou is really, what is the name that is hard to call? What is Dazhu Ah
Ma Xiaole laughed, if those girls heard this, they would take off your pants and see, how big is the big pillar!
Hehe Zou Dazhu grinned and smiled embarrassedly, "Brother, your mouth is really so good, you are still so good at talking! Where are you messing around now? You can't even recognize it after a certain change!
A casual gangster, working as a secretary in the township government. Ma Xiaole said it casually, but his expression was extremely proud
When Zou Dazhu heard this, he hurriedly said seriously, "Oh, brother, you can do it!"
I quickly took out the cigarette from my pocket, looked down and saw that something was wrong, put it back, put my hand into my arms, took out another box of cigarette from my inner pocket, and smoked it!
Take one and present it to Ma Xiaole very respectfully
Ma Xiaole took the cigarette, brother, you have two boxes of cigarettes too!
That's that's it. Zou Dazhu smiled and said, "Do you share whatever you see!"
Brother, you are smart enough. Ma Xiaole nodded and still drove the tractor?
No more driving. Zou Dazhu shook his head. That thing is not blocking the wind or rain. Now I am driving a big car!
Oh?! Ma Xiaole quickly asked, what big is the car Ah?
It’s at the south end of the market! Zou Dazhu pointed to the guide, and it was my car, at the Shadun Township Market, which was either one or two!
OK! Ma Xiaole simply said, I will introduce you to a job, so you can make a profit!
What job?
Go to the city to deliver goods!
The relationship is good, you can earn 80 yuan in one trip! Zou Dazhu rubbed his hands excitedly and straight away
Okay, I will drive the car to load the goods later and try to set off in the afternoon and come back early. Ma Xiaole's mature and persistent look made Zou Dazhu admire him very much
Brother, young and promising! Zou Dazhu said with a smile, "If you can't be sure of you in two years, you will become the leader of our township!"
Look at what your brother said, we don’t want to do that. It would be great if we could do the secretary well. Ma Xiaole lost his cigarette butt, go and drive the car and go with me!
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