[I slept for twenty hours yesterday...It's been the next day to open my eyes. I'm too tired recently, everyone understands...

This chapter is yesterday, today's fight to make up tomorrow...

A father must have a son, whether it is used in Jiang Yu or in me, it can be proved to be very wrong.

It is not advisable to drink tea before or after meals, which affects absorption, and it is also unfavorable for digestion-the big eaters who never drink tea and do not understand health at all don’t know, they have already worn them for a long time, and Mrs. Jiang is accompany She made kung fu tea, but she was intentionally avoiding the problem we are talking about. Jiang Yu knew this: the last lady would not speak to me personally, even if she could rely on the old and sell the old, making me unable to refuse Jiang Yu’s request, fart The Jiang family members of the gang are going to get rid of the situation, or at least let them not suffer from the skin and flesh during detention, but they cannot change the nature of her old family who must ask me to bow down to me, so she pretended to discuss with Sister Tiger The tea ceremony was obsessed with'forgetting' the matter, although the play was clumsy, but it was reasonable, so Jiang Yu didn't realize that Mrs. Jiang was actually acting in a play...

From my standpoint, what I interpreted from Mrs. Jiang’s attitude is such a message: on the basis of not forcing my old man to plead with you, you can maximize the benefits from Jiang Yu...

For the time being, I can only understand that this is a kind of punishment by the old man for Jiang Yu playing tricks and using her. Under the premise of knowing that Mrs. Jiang does not want to lose face, as long as he can afford it, he will agree...

Ginger, it really gets older and hotter.

It’s not my philosophy, but it’s not my philosophy, but the moral bottom line is not high. I don’t have any resistance. What’s more, in order to wipe the butt for Tianyou, our current economic situation is extremely optimistic. With such a low price, it probably won't take long, and it will be reduced to eating the soft rice of Chu Yuan's little rich woman, how can I save my face...

In order to ensure that my image at home is still great, I took a bite of Jiang Yu without hesitation.

Asking for a gift is a gift, and it costs money. It’s human and national. Jiang’s cousin is very harmonious. He respected the old Mo’s glass of wine, pulled a bowl of rice indiscriminately, and Mrs. Mo simmered it all morning The old duck soup hadn't been served yet, so he left as a fire butt, letting Mr. Mo, who kept his unsuccessful boss, was not happy. This woman who had a mouth so long that she could hang a soy sauce bottle might have a psychological age and Chu Yuan It's the same stage. It's very simple. It's rare to cook in person, but Jiang Yu didn't support it as she expected, which undoubtedly hurt her self-esteem.

The best way to get off the ground is not the sandy projection of the language, but the cheeks are thrown away and eaten. I eat two more bowls of rice, which is more effective than saying Jiang Yu’s five hundred bad words, and it also helps to consolidate Mrs. Mo’s right. My "sincere" evaluation...

To be honest, Mrs. Mo's cooking skills are so-so, not to mention the fact that it is a bit inferior to tassels. Fortunately, grandma Cheng Aunt's salting standards are still standard, so you can't even master the salty.. The buddy is more fortunate to have brought Tiger Sister. This girl can eat without picky eating, unlike the tassel's mouth, and is not as obsessed with the details as Xiaozi. Ya is the property of the bucket, as long as she can eat it, she can swallow it. , Old Mo Longshan and Chu Yuan have little fighting power, this big table dish, the plate and the bowl that were wiped out by the two of me and the sister Hu are empty, and even the stewed duck made us both tear and bite, buddy In the end, I didn’t dare to hiccup. I was afraid that something in my throat would come out. Mrs. Mo smiled on her face. Chu Yuan was surprised, but he scared Lao Mo and Long Shan, wondering about Sister Hu’s belly. What kind of organ is hidden in the end? Sister Bucket eats more than I do, but the belly is not bulging, its depth is unpredictable, it is not a miracle...

Mrs. Mo is very happy. First, because Sister Hu and I ate up her meals. Compared with any flamboyant praise, such a fart is obviously more comfortable for her. Second, because of Chu Yuan, just like Mrs. Jiang said After that, the Eastern Little Niang looks like her, and the cunning side of the Chu Yuan people is like her daughter-in-law. The narcissistic Mrs. Mo is quite fond of my stinky girl, as if I saw myself as a child, and as a professional family The housewife, Mrs. Mo praised Chu Yuan's "entering the kitchen and getting the hall". The stinky girl was shy and was blushed. She also loved Mrs. Mo. She said that she was as honest as me, and didn't surprise others , But only shocked me.

Is stinky girl honest?When I praised her, she was never ashamed, but she could make a small breast bigger than a cup...

Seeing Mrs. Mo happy, it was the happiest thing for Mrs. Mo, Lao Mo and Long Shan. In addition to her comfort, the old lady also had a cup of Erguotou with Long Shan alone, and Long Shan choked with tears until she cleared the table When the eyes were still red, Lao Mo said, like us, sitting at a table with Mrs. Jiang, Long Shan is also the first time...

After the meal, Chu Yuan and Sister Hu helped Mrs. Mo and Long Shan to wash the dishes in the kitchen. Although the girl was shy, the three women started talking about her and talked hotly. I accompanied Lao Mo and Mrs. Jiang The study, succinctly and without omissions about the causes and consequences of last night’s tension, including my suspected relationship between Niu Chengjin and Li Xinghui, Li Xinghui and Zhang Mingjie, Zhang Mingjie and Sha Zhizhou, and my use of Gong Fanlin to blackmail Zhang Jiaye In order to achieve the ultimate goal of verifying my suspicions, when referring to the process of encountering Su Dashao and the accident, even Tianyou didn’t hide anything, I said everything from 15 to 10, of course, including in the morning After Lao Mo left, I forced Su Dashao to make condescending acts of making promises. Lao Mo heard that I almost cut Su Ye’s little jj and was so angry that he almost broke Lao Jiang’s beloved tea set. Under the glaring, he obediently put down the tea cup.

The old lady said that you can drink tea at least half an hour after a meal, so we have been using her expensive tea set to drink boiled water, and three cups of old ink have calmed down the anger, saying: "Gong Fanlin has been monitored by you for a long time. By the way, because of your patience, you have been enduring not to do anything..."

"It's a crooked fight, a joy of surprise. I kept him. The original purpose was a last resort to prevent Zhang Mingjie from entering the Thirteen City Group. I didn't expect it to be a bait for big fish..."

"If everything is as you guessed, you are not afraid that Zhang's old dog and puppy really let Sha Zhizhou tie you?"

"I'm afraid they don't do this..." The fullness in my stomach finally subsided, blowing the heat in the cup, bitterly said: "If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid of thieves. Without letting go, as long as the boat of sand is alive, it is not only me who is in danger. For the people around me, I have no way to retreat. This is the last, and what I can think of now may lead him out Way, Gong Fanlin and I are both bait..."

"Isn't this what you asked for?" Lao Mo reprimanded: "Who is Heng Heng? The murderous devil that disturbed Beitian! It's okay to report him as soon as possible. Come over and help him, promise to take care of his sister for him... You are only in your early twenties, and you still have this life, how heavy is this promise? Do you know that a criminal who almost killed you is worth it?"

"First of all, Xu Heng is indeed a criminal, but he’s motivated to become a criminal because he and his family are victims. However, the law protects the real criminal. I help him because he is still until now Sober and firmly believe that what is wrong is not the law, but some scum that uses the law, plays with the law, and deceives the law. He took the wrong path because there is no way to go, and the error cannot be compensated, but he is willing to use his life to interpret the crime. 'These four words, whether for Long Xiaotian or himself, that goods are not devil heads, at best they are head animals, and secondly, he did not harm me. At Qianlong Manor, he saved my life, Completed my so-called hero...I also feel that I am asking for trouble, and I know that I am not pursuing nobleness. My motive has nothing to do with kindness and morality," I swallowed the warm white water Belly, put down the cup and say, "You are right, I am still very young, and I still have this life, so I don't want to regret that I wanted to do, willing to do, should do, but didn't do it for so long. One thing, do you ask me to be worth it? Now my answer is definitely'worth'. If one day I get tired and the values ​​have changed, I feel worthless, regret, and betray today's promise, I think There is no psychological loss, and I don’t feel guilty? Then why don’t I do it? At least I now feel that I am barely a good person and do something that I think is not wrong."

Old Mo was speechless for a long time, unable to refute my fallacy, and was powerless and said: "Sometimes I really don't know how to evaluate you. The words I can think of are probably only'different'..."

Mrs. Jiang sighed: "It's not commendable to abuse troublesome good people, but at a young age, you can really bear all the consequences independently and be responsible for your words and deeds. This is very rare. If you don't say, I really can’t see that you are now under the pressure that the average person may have collapsed long ago. Whether it’s this responsibility, or the cover of the ambition and the city, it really can be called the word “heterogeneous”... see Come and choose you to go to Shanghai, and I really picked the right person."

This is where I now find it inexplicable. I asked tentatively: "The old lady should know that Master Jiang left in a hurry. Where did she go?"