When Jiang Xiaohu kicked Song Dabao, the latter was shivering, for fear that the other party might come again, and even yelled, "Ah!"

This voice was not like a gentleman at all, but more like a little lady who was scared by a wolf, with a long rhyme.

"Cut!" Jiang Xiaohu couldn't laugh or cry, "What's your name? I didn't blow you up! I said you would let me go, otherwise why should I go there?"

"Where have you been?" Song Dabao could not find Bei at all.

What to say to his wife, what to ask for two thousand yuan, save some private money by the way, and then stand up in front of friends, everything, everything has become a passing moment.No, it became the stench in his ***, blowing in the wind, even in this open area, it also smoked the person behind him.

"Nonsense, I'm going to the Red Flower Driving School, of course I have to cross this road!" Jiang Xiaohu sighed, holding his forehead, "Of course, if you don't mind, I don't mind pressing over you."

"Ah! Mind, mind!" Song Dabao and others hurriedly got up, obediently letting out a way out.

Jiang Xiaohu hummed, swaggered back into the car, started the car, and left slowly and suddenly.

Looking at the fading back of the tricycle, Song Dabao felt that a certain part of his body was gradually moving away from him.The task assigned by his wife was not completed, and he had no good life for at least one year in the future.

Jiang Xiaohu drove a tricycle, feeling that he was sixteen years old, that windy boy.Although he is actually only nineteen years old this year.

The tricycle came to the gate of the Dahonghua Driving School in the bumps, and Xiaohu of the old Yuan Jiang saw Song Nv standing in the shade of the tree beside the door looking forward to it.

He freely parked the car and walked to the driving school.

Song Nu was standing under the tree, eating ice cream while playing with her mobile phone.She was waiting for news of her husband Song Dabao's triumph, hum, the guy named Jiang Xiaohu dared to play with herself, and still used her father's money as an'information fee', which simply touched her bottom line.

"Hey? Isn't that Jiang Xiaohu?" Suddenly she saw a familiar figure appeared in front of her, not her husband Song Dabao, but Jiang Xiaohu.

Jiang Xiaohu smiled and walked towards the door. What does this mean?Song Nu was stunned for a moment, and the ice cream in her hand fell to the ground with surprise and fear, her mouth couldn't close.

"Oh, how are you Sister Song!" Jiang Xiaohu greeted warmly from afar, smiling like a daffodil.

But the more he laughed, the more shocked Song Nu was, and she didn't dare to make it clear.If you want to pretend to be invisible, this kid has a thicker skin than the roots of the city wall. He originally walked toward the gate, but now it's good to come straight to her.

In desperation, Song Nu had to cheer up and deal with Jiang Xiaohu.

"Ah, haha, um." She slapped haha, looking forward to her husband's return.Where is this dead ghost?Is it a diversion?It is possible that this guy is not very high in IQ, otherwise he wouldn't be the son-in-law at her house.Humph, really despise him.

However, even though she looked down on her husband who was eating soft rice in her heart, Song Nu was still looking forward to his appearance at this time.She was from a woman's family, facing Jiang Xiaohu alone, and the pressure was too great.

Jiang Xiaohu said: "Oh, this ice cream dropped, what a pity. I rushed to town from the village all the way to the town, and I want to eat one." He clicked his lips and looked greedy.

Song Nu was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer him.What do you mean?Do you want my old lady to buy you ice cream?There are no doors!Besides, who is to blame for this ice cream drop, who do you blame?

She thought angrily in her heart, and Jiang Xiaohu approached without warning, and whispered: "Let me tell you that the town is not peaceful recently, and a group of little gangsters came out and robbed the road."

Girl Song shuddered, could it be that he was talking about her husband?Her palms were sweaty, and her chubby hands couldn't help squeezing the phone, desperately wanting to call Song Dabao.

"You, how do you know?" she asked nervously.

Jiang Xiaohu said, "I just met at the intersection just now, and I was paralyzed by the beat."

"Ah?!" Song Nv exclaimed.

Jiang Xiaohu pretended to be surprised: "Huh?! What's wrong with Sister Song?"

"You, who did you just say is paralyzed?" Song Nu asked shivering.

Jiang Xiaohu said: "I'm talking about..."

In fact, Song Nu couldn't hear what he said later, because all her attention was on the other side of the street.Song Dabao and a few friends limped, their noses and faces were bruised and they were walking towards her.Seeing Jiang Xiaohu from a distance, they stopped squatly and did not dare to approach.

Still need to ask?They must have been beaten!

Song girl hiccups, hiccups, angry and frightened, hiccups straight.My mind was blank, and I didn't know what to think.

She certainly didn't feel sorry for her husband, she was more angry about him.With so many people, can't get a Murano kid?

Jiang Xiaohu nagged, and after talking to her, he said: "Be careful yourself, I'm leaving, the exam is about to begin."

After speaking, he swaggered in and took the written test.According to the process, after the written test, he can officially start his driver's license learning. It won't be long before he is a certified family.Thinking of the driver's license that was about to be obtained, Jiang Xiaohu was thrilled.

Song Dabao came to his wife to complain and ask for distress, and by the way, he asked for credit--you see, I'm sorry, although I didn't complete the task, I sacrificed my life for your sake.

It's just that he didn't expect that Jiang Xiaohu happened to light up his wife's fire. At this moment, when Song Nu saw their embarrassment, not only didn't feel distressed, but was rather angry.

Looking down at the ground again, the pitiful ice cream turned into a pool of milky mucus, and Song Nu was more upset.

As a woman, she has lived all her life, without money, status, and handsome husband. The only thing she has is this delicious mouth.Now, one of her favorite delicacies in summer, ice cream, actually fell to the ground because of Song Dabao, and the unnamed fire in her heart rose up.

The brothers around Song Dabao, adding a sidewalk across the street, could feel the murderous aura of Song Nv.

"I said Brother Dabao, what's the matter with my sister-in-law?" One person cocked his mouth and swelled his eyes, and he did not forget to ask more.

Song Dabao glanced at his daughter-in-law, and felt shocked.Knowing his wife Moruofu, Song Dabao knew her wife's temper too well.

He knew that Song Nu's goal was not achieved, and she was filled with grievances. She had to kneel and calculate when she went back at night.The keyboard at home knelt, and the wife couldn't bear to let him ruin it.

But, in the presence of so many brothers, can he be so daunted?Can't!Immediately, Song Dabao's waist was straight, his head held up and his chest was raised: "Your sister-in-law feels sorry for us. You are waiting here. I'll talk to her. When we turn back, we'll drink and be shocked."

"Okay, Dabao, come on!"

Everyone pulled their fists at Song Dabao, and they all stared at him with firm and encouraging eyes.

Song Dabao felt bitter, waved his hand at the crowd very tragically, and walked to Song Nu across the street.He dragged his lead-filled legs all the way, and finally came to the daughter-in-law, slapped her head and face.