Vol 2 Chapter 922: Is it soft or hard?

A week later, Zhou Jiao came back from get off work, and as soon as she stepped into the yard, she heard Yi Jiefang's loud voice in the living room talking excitedly about these incidents.
Of course, his focus is not on the characters that have been uprooted, but to show off that the old buddies are not in the capital and can't join the fun together.
"My brothers just let Dazhi think about what's going on after work. It's a shame that such a horrible thing didn't make headlines."
Wan Dayong interjected unhappily, "Still in the newspaper? Beautiful! If it weren't for too much trouble, it would have been secretly executed. But the heroes who did this are also powerful. After such a stabbing, it is much quieter outside now. Up."
"Big Shrimp" Zhang Guoqing shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity that I would not leave the capital for a long time ago. Hearing what you say, that person's martial arts is so good, it would be nice if he could learn both hands."
"Fuck! It's beautiful. Those people are really going to show their faces. It's probably about going to the bullpen. Such a serious incident has caused a lot of rumors. You think the people above will spare these lawless gangs who disrupt social order."
Zhou Jiao, who came in from the outside, glanced at Zhang Guoqing, planning to measure the thickness of this face with a ruler at night, not to measure the size of the face, um, this can be.
When Zhang Guoqing saw her, his eyes lit up and he immediately flicked, "Daughter-in-law, you are back, your man is home!"
Yi Jiefang immediately covered his face with his hands, and shouted to several people at Wan Dayong: "I don't know this guy!"
"Peace, go to the kitchen and find the bones for your dad."
"Hahaha...Is this a few days out? How many autumns have you counted?"
Zhang Guoqing smiled disapprovingly and kicked the buddies, "Virtue!"
Here Ping An stepped forward to take Zhou Jiao’s briefcase, "Mom, Dad is back, we are going to have dinner at home tonight."
Zhou Jiao smiled and greeted everyone, and asked curiously: "Oh, what did your dad bring back?"
"My dad went hunting."
Of course there are also some farm products.
It is no wonder that these guys moved after hearing the news, and it is estimated that Zhang Guoqing has some momentum factors.
Zhou Jiao smiled, turned around and walked to the kitchen, "Mom showed her hand that night. Has grandpa come back?"
"He came back and changed his clothes and went out again. He said he was going to have a meeting. He will go home later tonight. Let's eat first and don't wait for him. I also called my grandma to inform her that my grandfather and my dad are back. She said she We will come back when we are finished and let us eat first. My dad just asked Grandma Chen to bring her food."
Zhou Jiao nodded, "Then you go to the living room, there is no need for you to make a fire in the kitchen."
Since there was gas, Zhou Jiao has given up using earthen stoves or briquettes stoves except in the twelfth winter. Not to mention that she is not accustomed to using the earthen stove, Aunt Chen can't afford to eat three meals a day and do housework alone.
It looks like a high price of 3.2 yuan for a gas tank, but it can withstand the fire, and she doesn't need to watch the stove for a while and busy cooking for a while.
The good man Zhang Guoqing has already entered the kitchen with his wife. He has already taken out the wine, food and wine on the coffee table, "You are free, I will give my daughter-in-law, and invite you to have a big meal tonight."
Yi Jiefang didn't bother to pay attention to the thick-skinned ears, waved his hand to make him roll! Happy Wan Dayong laughed with joy.
A few people talked and laughed, and would not really sit back and enjoy their achievements. Seeing that Aunt Chen hadn't returned, they also ran to the kitchen to join in the fun, stealing food from time to time and amused.
After dinner, three or five "hupengoyou" excuses not to delay their little husband and wife's meeting. After eating and drinking, they ordered wine and dishes before leaving.
When my friends arrived, there were really few people. Zhang Guoqing couldn't help but kicked a few people away so that he could tell his wife and sons where they have been and who they have met in the past few days.
But buddy, is this the point? You, Lao Tzu, have been exposed by your son.
Ping An's eyes kept staring at his mother, shouldn't he be tortured to extract a confession, soft or hard?
Zhou Jiao, who likes to settle accounts after autumn, winks at her son. Why is she so young that she can't hold her breath and start to walk upstairs without seeing June 1st and May 1st?
She played the role of a patient wife perfectly, and from time to time she was surprised to say a few words, "Is that right, I also met an acquaintance."
"So fun? Take the three of us together next time."
"Well, my man is really good at hunting."
Ping An couldn't bear to look directly at his dad's smirk, why didn't he accept it and confess his lenient. The softer his mother smiled and the more severe the punishment afterwards, he would have to worry about stupid dad.
Do you think that leaving aside your mother and being a hero alone, your wife will not be angry? It was so naive, his grandfather said that a woman's heart is smaller than the tip of a needle.
Following the steps of the twin brothers, Ping An took one step ahead. When he went up the stairs, he could still see his dad boasting about how he had been outside the past few days.
"Brother, I'm tired."
"Yeah, you see, when I saw you, I was happy to forget that you went to work all day. Daughter-in-law, go, go upstairs, I will help you beat your back. Have you missed me these days?"
Ping An's good ear power, inherited from Zhang Guoqing, played a powerful role at this moment, and was almost scared to roll down the stairs by his dad's shameless words.
"Yes, thinking about when you will come back every day."
If his mother's tone is not to gnash her teeth and to be weird, it will be fine, and Ping An immediately speeds up the steps upstairs. He is still young, so he should go to accompany his brothers safely!
Ping An didn't know who was the winner in this battle of his parents, but half an hour later, seeing his parents pushing away from the lounge of their three brothers with a smile on their faces, no one lost!
"Sons, hug your father."
"Dad, I miss you, I can't sleep every day I think about it."
"Me too, I can't find you when I go home from school every day."
He looked at his younger brothers peacefully, and he didn't admit that he had been so ostentatious before.
Can't sleep? Can't wake up without a bugle; look for dad after school? After making so many phone calls, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has long guessed when grandpa and dad will go home and who are they lying to.
But the stupid dad Zhang Guoqing happily touched the small heads of the twin sons, "Is that right, my dad misses you too, and I want to do what you are doing every day when I have time."
"Peace, eldest son, why don't you speak, hug your father."
Ping An suddenly smiled brightly, where he still remembered the belly meeting a few seconds ago, and immediately rubbed him in his arms, "Dad, you will spoil us."
"Dad's son is not spoiled! This time I went out with your grandpa to visit those old friends. The bear children of those people are really a headache. My grandpa and your grandpa almost beat others."
It would be Zhou Jiao's turn to be speechless. She shook her head secretly, just like you, a loving father who can't wait to take off the stars in the sky for his son, there is really no one in the world!
However, it is not difficult to understand why he made such a move this time, and it also shows once again that he is not unable to lay his hands, and if he moved his son, it really moved his Ni Lin! There is room for rebirth in the fifties