Chapter 1672: Beat Zhao Wenshui

The two brothers were a little shocked, never expected to say such a thing from Zhao Wenshui's mouth.
Zhao Wentao asked Zhao Wenhua with some uncertainty, "Third brother, have you heard? The second brother is talking about sister-in-law?"
Zhao Wenhua nodded in response, "Well, I heard it!"
Zhao Wentao opened his mouth, "Third brother... Didn't the second brother really touch his sister-in-law's butt? This kind of thing can be done, this..."
Zhao Wenhua's brows sank, and he felt a touch of worry in his affection. "This matter is uncertain. Maybe the second brother is drunk. Now he is talking nonsense!"
Zhao Wentao nodded, feeling that Zhao Wenhua's guess is more likely. "Yeah! The second brother is very drunk now, he is talking nonsense."
Zhao Wenhua's eyebrows are still a little worried, "But having said that, the second brother doesn't work like this, no matter whether or not the second brother is talking nonsense, if the eldest brother hears this, the second brother will definitely be beaten!"
Zhao Wentao replied, "Yes! Anyone who hears this kind of thing will get angry. Second brother is really confused... hey..."
"Let's quickly wake up the second brother, or help him back, he will say nonsense that he was heard by the eldest brother, our family will have to toss tonight!"
"Yes, I have to wake up my second brother!"
The two brothers quickly patted Zhao Wenshui's cheek, "Second brother, wake up!"
"Second brother don't sleep, wake up, wake up quickly!"
"Drinking, I want to drink, don't stop me!" Zhao Wenshui murmured, drunk and didn't mean to wake up.
"Third brother, it's not useful, I can't wake up second brother!"
"Then punch him to wake him up in pain?" Zhao Wenhua tried to ask.
"Is this... okay? Will the second brother be angry? Turn around and say let's beat him up?" Zhao Wentao hesitated a bit, not daring to make this decision lightly.
Zhao Wenhua sighed, "There is no other way. If you don't wake up the second brother and wait for him to be beaten by the eldest brother, it is not a punch. Let's explain to him later, the second brother should understand us."
Zhao Wentao struggled for a moment, "Well then, third brother, I'll come or you?"
"Let me do it!"
Zhao Wenhua raised his fist and struck Zhao Wentao in the face with a fist.
"what……"
Zhao Wenhua screamed in pain and woke up immediately.
Then he clutched a face and said, "Oh, hey, it hurts me to death! It hurts me to death! I said third brother, why are you hitting me? Your face is swollen by you!"
"Second brother, you just fell asleep in Maokeng, you are talking nonsense!" Zhao Wenhua explained.
Zhao Wenshui didn't believe it, and felt that this was an excuse Zhao Wenhua made for beating himself.
"Nonsense? What nonsense am I talking about? Third brother, tell me clearly!"
Zhao Wenhua struggled for a while, what Zhao Wenshui said just now, how could he be embarrassed to say it.
"Third brother, why are you not talking? Did you deliberately lie to me when I didn't say anything? You just wanted to punch me?"
Zhao Wenhua hurriedly waved his hand. He would have to misunderstand him if he didn't explain clearly.
Zhao Wenhua said with a blushing face what Zhao Wenshui had just said, "That...Second brother, you said... You said my sister-in-law's is white and slippery, and it feels comfortable to touch."
Zhao Wenshui opened his mouth and recalled what happened before he fell asleep. It is good for him to chase Feng Changxia's ass.
Feng Changxia's big white remained in his mind and was deeply impressed.
Zhao Wenshui suddenly became guilty, twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Yes...Is it?"