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【015】 Flat chassis

"I didn't say anything. I saw Ma Xiaole being unreasonable and taught him a few words." Zhao Lamei said.

"What else did you teach him a lesson? He is useless. Even if he is not serious, he is also false. What are you saying?" Zao Ni said without tilting her head.

"Hey, kid, what do you know? You have to say one thing at a time." Zhao Lamei stopped the brush in her hand and looked at Zao Ni in a little surprised.

"Then what's wrong with it? We haven't learned it in physiology class." Zao Ni didn't care and snatched the brush from Zhao Lamei's hand, "If you don't brush, I'll do it twice."

Zhao Lamei was not to be outdone in front of anyone, and snatched her brush again, "Don't be self-righteous. Everyone said that he was useless, but who has seen it or tried it? They are all full and gossiped!" Zhao Lamei looked like a wise and profound person.

"Oh, mom, don't say it, your words make sense." Zao Ni stopped brushing and nodded, "Well, I don't look like it!"

"You don't look like anything, have you seen it?" Zhao Lamei asked with a glaring look.

Zao Ni's face turned red and she threw away her brush, "What did you say? Who saw it? That thing is ugly, who likes to watch it? Isn't it just to follow your words?" Zao Ni left angrily after saying that.

Zhao Lamei remembered Ma Xiaole's words again, saying that someone in her family had seen it, and as such, it was probably Zao Ni who saw it. "Oh, this damn girl, she has eyes for a bitch!" Zhao Lamei grabbed her brush and started brushing hard.

Besides, Ma Xiaole entered the village, raised her head all the way, and looked at everyone when she saw him, but there were not many people on the way in the morning, which disappointed him. After entering the house, Ma Changgen was still taking medicine in the rice fields, and Hu Aiying was cooking. Ma Xiaole's arrogant look made Hu Aiying wonder, "Xiaole, why are you here today?"

"Godmom, I won't care about you anymore. Why is this my home too? Why can't I come?" Ma Xiaole said with his head turned around.

Hu Aiying laughed, "You kid, you really have eaten gunpowder. You haven't come for many days. I'll ask what's wrong?"

Ma Xiaole was stunned at this time. He had already arrived at home and immediately put his head flat. "Oh, godmother, I'm talking about attracting your attention. Hehe, godmother, I'm fine now, I'm not cowardly, I'm full of confidence when I meet anyone."

"Then the relationship is good. People have to do this. You should be open to it. What's the big deal? Why isn't it just a movable type?" Hu Aiying took a scoop of water and scooped it into the pot. "Yesterday your godfather caught an old turtle. Today I'll stew the soup for you to drink. This is also a great thing."

When Ma Xiaole heard this, he waved his hands repeatedly, "Godmom, don't worry about that anymore, there is no need now."

Hu Aiying didn't understand what Ma Xiaole meant and said, "What's not needed now? It'll be too late to make up when you use it!"

Ma Xiaole smiled and didn't explain anything. She was embarrassed to open the mouth with Hu Aiying. Just stew the old turtle. It's not bad to drink some soup. Ma Xiaole found a stool, moved it under the shade of the tree and sat down, raised her legs and shook it. Hu Aiying looked at it and said, "Xiaole, your godfather is coming back soon. Seeing you like this, you're going to scold you again. Find some work to pretend, don't be so leisurely."

"Godmother, I'll go out to work hard in a few days. Now I'll take a break and accumulate some strength." Ma Xiaole said happily.

"You kid, you have grown up and talkative words, whatever you want." Hu Aiying continued to cook with fire.

Ma Xiaole sat down for a while and felt bored, so she simply walked out of the yard and walked around. As soon as she left the entrance of the alley, she met the village chief Lai Shungui and walked over with a cigarette in his arms. "Oh, isn't this Xiaole? Why can you come out to meet people now?" Lai Shungui asked with his teeth bared.

When Ma Xiaole heard this, he didn't get a single shot. Lai Shungui took people to the orchard that day to tie him up. Now he even makes fun of him. Besides, his woman Zhang Xiuhua is the one who ruined his reputation. How can you bear it when you add it together? "Ha, village chief, why don't you stay at home and run around at noon? Be careful of the fire in your backyard in your home."

"You little bastard, what did you say?" Lai Shungui said with a glaring eyes, "It's big or small, be careful I've collected several orchards!"

When Ma Xiaole heard this, she was really scared. Lai Shungui still had this power. "Haha, village chief, why can't he stand the joke? I mean, you see, it's hot this day, and the firewood piles are about to catch fire, so I said be careful that the house is on fire, why are you so angry?"

"I..." Lai Shungui felt a little embarrassed when he heard Ma Xiaole say this, "God, I'm joking with you too, aren't you?"

"I said, the prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach. As the head of a village, if you get angry about this little thing, it means you are not qualified to be the village chief."

"Haha...hehe." Lai Shungui smiled dryly, "So, I said I'm joking with you too."

"Where are you going, village chief?" Ma Xiaole asked.

"I went to the village office to blow the fan. The house was so hot. Should I go and cool it down together?" Lai Shungui said hypocritically.

"No, Village Chief, you are so kind and righteous. Our village needs cadres like you. It is really amazing to know how to care about the suffering of the villagers!" Ma Xiaole gave a thumbs up.

"This...what is this? You have basically praised it." After saying that, Lai Shungui turned around and left.

Ma Xiaole was actually very angry, but there was no way. Lai Shungui was the village chief and had to coax him. However, when he thought of his woman Zhang Xiuhua, Ma Xiaole gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "This stinky girl must find an opportunity to make her roll her eyes, let her show off everywhere!"

Looking at Lai Shungui's figure leaving, Ma Xiaole suddenly felt that it was necessary to go to his house and see what Zhang Xiuhua, the big guy, was doing. Maybe he could take the opportunity to smear her and exclaim her anger!

Ma Xiaole looked around and there was no one, so he crept towards Lai Shungui's house. Just after passing an alley, Erlangzi held a flat chassis and walked slowly in front of him like walking on thin ice. "Erlangzi, why are you holding a tray?"

Erlangzi stood up and slowly turned around, "Isn't this a so-called soy sauce anymore?"

"Why, I don't seem to be very happy? What's so tiring about making soy sauce? Is it harder than digging a drainage ditch?" said Ma Xiaole.

"Then why didn't my dad fight?"

"Your father is back?" Ma Xiaole's eyes widened.

"Just come back." Erlangzi said angrily, "It's not Sunday. Who asked him to come home? He even asked me to make soy sauce. He didn't give soy sauce bottles when making soy sauce. He couldn't hold a plate."

Ma Xiaole's eyes rolled and she couldn't help laughing. It seemed that the two lances had taken away all their minds by Zhao Ruyi. It was not obvious that they wanted to use the excuse to send Erlanzi away. Use a flat chassis to fill water, soy sauce, etc., and walking with it was not like a snail. I guess at this time, Zhao Ruyi would have had a last time with Liu Shuying. But thinking about it, Liu Shuying had just been weak by him in the morning, and he could score twice with Zhao Ruyi at noon? Ma Xiaole was puzzled and felt that he should find an opportunity to ask Liu Shuying to see what she felt.
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