I remember that year in the college football league, I kept fouling because I was completely defeated during the game, and finally became angry and embarrassed, the old man who kicked my calf with malicious kick and kicked me off. He once confessed so much in front of his stepmother who fell and scolded him at home: I regretted that I did that at that time, I just lost control of my emotions, just like you are now...

Afterwards, my stepmother said to me: This sentence saved him and me, if he hadn't said this, I would have smashed his 42-inch TV on his head without hesitation...

Although she still filmed her TV because she didn't have the strength...

The football match is fierce. Although there is a difference between foul or not, it is only for the results. It is too common for those who are injured and have a lottery. However, the stepmother is so unwilling to let go because in all the protagonists who are injured and have a lottery, I am the only one who is her son.

The stepmother is not arrogant. Apart from being too fond of pretending to be cute, she is actually very similar to Liusu's personality, so she likes Liusu very much as she is her daughter-in-law. Like Liusu, she is both of the type who is whispering on the surface but is quite intellectual and virtuous inside. She is wise and has a sense of character. She admits frankly that she is angry because her emotions are out of control for a while.

After calming down, my stepmother still couldn't forgive the opponent's rude behavior, but accepted his explanation of why he "lost control for a while": The man who had a fierce defense and sharp assist but was very slow to turn said that I was breaking through and counter-robbing the whole game, which put him under a lot of pressure. Every time we scored and celebrated, my teammates were depressed and scolded, and they were ridiculed or blamed him. The negative emotions kept stolen, which eventually led to the explosion at that moment...

Some of Chu Yuan’s “bad habits” were learned from her stepmother, and her stepmother also likes to make excuses for herself to quit responsibility. She said that the tolerance level of a person’s certain thing is like a bucket, the volume varies from person to person, and emotions are gunpowder. When the bucket is filled, there will naturally be nothing else in the bucket, so it will only be a 'bang' sound... The moment when the emotions are out of control, it is like a gunpowder barrel explodes, it is a matter of a moment, irresistible. The larger the volume a person can tolerate, the more "emotional gunpowder" it is accumulated, and the more terrifying it will explode...

So my stepmother praised herself very seriously and said: I was so gentle, generous, virtuous, and weak. I had no power to go shopping in the mall and needed my son to help me carry my bag. I had to hang half of my body on my son to have the strength to persevere until the end of the shopping. At that moment, the reason why I was possessed by the soul of a shrew was lifted up by the TV set that I could never move was just a testament to how broad my mind was...

I don’t know whether the stepmother’s mind is broad. It is absolutely a shameless person. She is a person who cooks dishes in the restaurant kitchen all day long. Although her hands are as white and tender as a girl, her hands are stronger than me. Otherwise, Chu Yuan wouldn’t be so afraid of being her big butt. She usually gets famous for two weeks with a slap... But I agree with her image of “forbearance determines the power of explosiveness”.

Liusu sat on the road in disobedience and cried and made a fuss. Including biting my nose just now, it was an out-of-control outbreak after emotional accumulation. This girl has never been a very broad woman. Her heart is, of course, her breasts are even more... She is not very scheming, she goes straight and shows joy. I used to tease her that it was because her breasts were too small and could only be stuffed into one heart, so that her heart couldn't be done...

I heard that I was going to Shanghai suddenly, but my aunt didn't overturn the table and pat me on the spot. To be honest, it was beyond my expectations. Therefore, now it is out of my mind. I fully understand and am very sure that after venting, she will be the only silly girl who doesn't understand why she explodes in public...

She shed tears because of grievance.

I shed tears because I knew she was wronged.

Our same forbearance, the same different way of "exploding"...

The old man often told me that a man’s responsibility is to “protect and be dependent”. At this time, I realized that if it weren’t for both of us who were wrong, then I had misunderstood the old man’s words. Liusu liked to be protected and dependent on me, but at the same time she also longed to protect me and be dependent on me, but I ignored these things. Is this the so-called machismo?

On the way back to the resort, Aunt Cheng, who was sobbing like anger, kept sobbing, but her hands were not idle. She insisted that Chu Yuan lift her legs on top, put them on her and Murphy's thighs, and then gently rub her swollen ankles like a bun. Seeing that she was crying sincerely, Chu Yuan was embarrassed to refuse her kindness. She didn't know that, she thought that the angry little wife was bullied by her domineering sister-in-law.

Murphy kept comforting Liusu. She also held the boss's opinion when I agreed to Mrs. Jiang's visit to Shanghai. Liusu's crying brought her emotions out, and she almost drowned me with tears.

I kept peeking at Liusu in the rearview mirror, worried about Dongfang, and thinking about how to make her happy later. Then I took the time to sigh that a fickle man must first learn how to distract him...

Perhaps Liusu's technique is too good, or perhaps Chu Yuan was too tired in his body and spirit. After Liusu rubbed her for a few times, she fell asleep deeply. After a while, she stopped paying attention to Aunt Cheng who cried endlessly because she was embarrassed to speak. Instead, she went to rub Chu Yuan's pink face, sighed at the softness of her lips, envy the long and curled her eyelashes, and was relieved that she was as poor as Liusu...

In order to create a topic between me and the tassel, Dong Xiaoye kept asking me about the owner of the high heel in my hand...

Both Murphy and Liusu knew that the third lady was involved in the incident, but no one saw her. It is said that she was rescued because she was rescued, so she was escorted back to the resort by Min Rou and a large group of people, and even seemed a little hurried.

Xiao Yaojing knew that I was safe and could not wait to run to the resort door to wait for me. The scene was quite spectacular - not far from the guard room, there was a spacious and grand ticket hall, but there were only a few children brought by the Jiang family. In addition to these children and Mrs. Jiang, all the uninvited Jiang family members, including Jiang Yu, were forced to stand in the rain, and hundreds of hooligans lined up neatly behind Xiao Yaojing, which made me see the aura and pomp of this girl as the eldest lady of the Xiao family for the first time...

"Brother Nan——"

Seeing that I got out of the car, the fairy had no image and ran towards me crying. But as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly fell into the puddle, scaring the hooligans to scream, and the formation was immediately in chaos.

"Get out!" The fairy drank and retreated and wanted to help her. She sat in the puddle, blinking her big watery eyes, looking at me pitifully. I sighed. In order to avoid trouble, I told the girls not to get off the car, and then pulled the fairy up, hugged me with shamelessness, smiling happily, and a little bird was dependent on others' happiness and sweetness. She didn't wipe her tears clean. She turned around and scolded the nervous gangsters and said, "I don't have any eyesight at all, be careful to deduct your salary!"

When the hooligan heard this, they laughed. Even the guy who was responsible for holding the umbrella for the fairy took a few steps back tactfully. Let us be wet in the rain. The fairy with a thicker face may even blushed and glared and said, "What are you laughing at? I'm serious!"

The gangsters laughed louder, and Sang Yingjie, who got off the car behind, said, "When did the eldest lady joke? We know, of course, we know, right?"

The gangsters responded loudly.

"We all know what the lady says."

"Yes, the young lady has always done what she says, and this is the same as our boss."

"The young lady is a nail, and the young people have always respected and admired each other."

...

I finally understood a little why Sang Yingjie and the others were willing to give their lives to jump down the mountain - this young lady is so cute...

How can this group of people respect and worship the fairies? They clearly dote on them! They are deliberately emphasizing that she is serious about me, not a joke...

The fairy is like a fairy, and there is no way to hear what everyone means? I secretly looked up and glanced at me, my tender face was almost dripping with bleeding, but my mouth was so proud that it was about to grin behind my ears.

Seeing that the solemn atmosphere suddenly changed after I came back, Lao Mo, who walked out of the guard room, finally breathed a sigh of relief and shook a look at me from afar.

Just look at this scene and you will know that the fairy must have not given him the face and insisted on making things difficult for the Jiang family.

I led the fairy straight towards Lao Mo. Jiang Yu, who was hanging his arms, warmly greeted the crowd. The joy and comfort on his face were definitely not pretending, but it was definitely not because he wanted to live, but just because he didn't want me to die today, because if I died today, he probably wouldn't be able to live. Whether he brought the Sand Boat in, the fairy would be buckled on his head...

All fools know that it doesn’t make sense to talk to two kinds of people. One is a gangster and the other is a woman. The fairy takes up all the money. She is the ** princess...

"Brother Chu, you're fine, it's so good..."

I looked down at myself. There were only a pair of boxer underwear on my body, which was still red and white peach heart pattern, and I didn't even wear any shoes on my feet. So I smiled and asked Cousin Jiang, who was like a chicken, "I'm like this... Is it okay? At best, I'm thick-skinned enough to walk out of the car, and no one dares to laugh here, right?"

[ps: Yesterday's chapter is only updated now, it's a little late, sorry... My friends got back late yesterday. I didn't expect the power to be off at around 2 o'clock in the middle of the night. There was no oil in the generator. I forgot to ride a bicycle to buy it during the day. I drove the car at the evening. The little friend at the gas station said he would not sell me anything. He pointed to the Beijing certificate held in front of my car window and said: It's too close to the capital. It won't take two hours to drive to ** with an oil barrel... I said that if I'm full, it's only fifty yuan. If this kind of investment can endanger national security, the world will be in chaos. He said that if you ***, it's enough. I said... You're sick...

It’s enough for everyone to treat the above as a joke. Someone bought the oil after dawn. I just finished the code, so I’m sorry for my friend who stayed up late last night to wait for updates.

This time, the comrade at the gas station didn't say anything, and I believed that I wouldn't come to Beijing with a gasoline barrel in broad daylight. I had a question: What should you do if I wait until night? I was afraid that he wouldn't sell it to me, so I didn't dare to ask...]
Chapter completed!