Chapter 157: Casual chat

If you are abolished, you can't use it.
But Lei Zhonglian’s right hand still holds the reins at this time, obviously not the same.
His hands can also hold chopsticks in short bowls, but he can also hold hands, and can play money gambling cards, and can also lick a good woman in the dark alley.
Why is he abolished and can't be used?
The guards on both sides of the left and right looked at Lei Zhonglian's right hand.
Also, when was it?
"You used to be a car," said Miss Jun.
This is another sentence.
Lei Zhonglian couldn’t help but look up at the girl, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, but it was a bit clear.
Since she is a young grandmother, it is not surprising that some things are known.
"Yes." He said, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and there was a bit of a sigh in his voice. "I used to drive."
Yes, he is a car.
But not in the ticket number, but in the line, that is, the Escort.
Deshengchang is doing a silver money business, and he is so big, naturally has his own guard.
But sometimes you have to ask a special master to escort, called a bodyguard.
A dart car, two flags, three mountains and five Yue Road, will be four seas and five lake friends.
Lei Zhonglian is the dartmaster under the door of Shanxi Yiyou, and it is the big dartmaster.
Before becoming a dartmaster of the car, he rushed for four years for Master Zhang’s fist during his studies.
However, not many people know about the chores of this pre-apprentice, let alone those who know it are dead.
Thinking of his face here, there is a bit of grief.
Fourteen years ago, the family was bought and sold, and a dozen of the brothers and sisters were all buried in the chaotic hills. He also injured his right hand and sneaked in the ticket number of Fangjia.
He still has a name, and no one has mentioned it for more than a decade.
Double guns.
Lei Zhonglian opened his right hand and revealed a bruise on his palm.
Yes, his right hand is abolished, because his right hand can no longer swing a lotus-like shot. If the double gun is not there, he will become a waste.
For more than a decade, the predecessors in my heart turned over because the girl had a few words.
Lei Zhonglian suddenly wanted to say something.
"The front is coming soon." Miss Jun said looking forward.
"Yeah, less grandma." The guards replied hurriedly, pointing their fingers to her. "Through this road, the farmland over there is."
Miss Jun smiled and looked at the past.
"Not bad, not too big or small, living quietly and not empty." She nodded and said.
The guards are all right.
Lei Zhonglian lowered his head and picked up the whip and gently rubbed it. The horse got a few steps to the left and pulled the car around a depression.
Miss Jun put down the curtain and took it back in the car.
Fang Chengyu looked at the roof and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Do you cover so much hot?" Miss Jun asked.
Fang Chengyu snorted.
"A little bit," he said.
Miss Jun did not reach out and take the quilt on him.
"Take it up again, you have to get off," she said.
Fang Chengyu sang, no more talking.
After half a day's driving, the carriage of Miss Jun and others stopped in front of the Fang's other hospital.
The people in Zhuangzi have already known in advance that the news has been waiting for a long time, and they saw the carriage coming over to meet.
"Don't move." Liu Er immediately stopped them.
The next person who guards Zhuangzi retreats with a few points.
Looking at Miss Jun with Liu Er, the legendary Miss Jun is so lonely and indifferent.
Then I saw the young master who was carefully carried out by the guards.
The weather is now very warm, but everyone sees that Fang Shaoye is still wrapped in a thick bedding, only to reveal a face like a weak paper.
It’s really awkward.
This was also sent out from home, and the old lady and Mrs. Fang did not follow.
As everyone said, Fang Shaoye was abandoned by the old lady and the big lady.
They are now trying to protect the child in the girl's stomach, and throw the young master like a toy to the younger grandmother.
A group of people are thinking about it, and Liu Er came out of the yard.
"Large grandma said, there aren't many people waiting to be served here," she said, looking at the people in the field and reaching out to five or six older women. "You stay, everyone else will go."
People are a bit stunned, but they dare not say anything.
The guards ordered the people to be taken away by a carriage.
With the return of these people, Fang Jia is less likely to go to the next discussion.
"I don't know how to think about it. This should not be done like this."

Is it strange?

And there is naturally no such dialogue in the tea house.
But this time, Songda’s treasurer was somewhat absent-minded.
"It’s not a glorious thing to use drugs again. Can you let so many people watch?" he said. "It’s okay to stare at the other side, not afraid that she is really embarrassed."
The person standing opposite is screaming.
"The most important thing now is the girl." Song Dazhang said.
"Do you want to do it now?" the opposite person asked in a low voice.
Song Da’s treasurer was indulging for a moment.
"Slightly wait a moment," he said. "There is something to confirm."
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There are two people missing at home, and the atmosphere becomes different. The servants of Shantou don’t have to be careful. Everyone has a smile on their faces.
This laugh is more about the young master.
"Ganoderma girl, it's time to eat." The two hoes said with respect to the food box.
The Ganoderma lucidum sitting on the donkey got up.
"Girl, you are slower." A gimmick said, thank you.
Ganoderma lucidum’s face was not ashamed and shy as it was in the previous battle, but accepted the help of the girl with a certain amount of calmness.
"This is what the wife has specifically told you to prepare." Another gimmick put out a small dish and said with envy.
Ganoderma lucidum looked at the eye before it came to the end, and Su Shi came in from the outside.
"I will look at it first," she said.
Mrs. Fang asked Mr. Su to help look after Ganoderma lucidum. After all, Su Shi was born and raised, and he was more secure than Yuan Shi who was not born.
Ganoderma lucidum retracted the hand and was very respectful to Su Shi.
"There is a farmer," she said.
Su Shi had tasted the food in the food box and nodded.
"姨娘 is very careful." Shantou complimented.
Su's expression is awe.
"You can't be careful at this time," she said.
The voice of Fang Yunxiu was heard outside the door, but it was splendid.
Su Shi came out and saw Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yu embroidery coming together.
"Miss Miss Two," she said.

姨娘, Jinxiu has been here?
Fang Yunxiu asked busy.
Su Shi shook his head and saw Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu look at each other, and there was some anxiety in his eyes.
"She is getting into trouble?" Su said in uneasiness.
Fang Yuxiu smiled at her.
"She is causing trouble every day, but she can't say that it is a curse." She smiled. "My mother said this is not right. If she is really in trouble, her grandmother and her mother have already punished her."
Su's bowed his head.
"What the young lady learned is that I said something wrong," she said.
Then she is also a slut, even if this daughter is born, she is not qualified to gesticulate.
"Yu Niang is too careful to do things." Fang Yunxiu said softly, "Don't worry, she gasped us and hid."
Su Shi’s response was that he did not say a half sentence and watched the two ladies go out.
Out of the yard, Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu's face may not have the leisure of the talent.
"This guy, certainly, ran out of the door privately." Fang Yunxiu said.
"It’s nothing to run out of the door." Fang Yuxiu said, "I’m afraid she should go where she shouldn’t go.

Where should I not go?
Fang Yun embroidered.
"Where is it?" she asked urgently.
For example, the two people are so eager to hide and deliberately avoid moving.
Fang Yuxiu's hand in front of the hand gripped, did not speak, looked in the direction of the door.
The yard was dark and the night came.
Compared to the bustling Yangcheng where night falls, the Grange in the village has been quietly sleeping, and only the lanterns hanging in front of the door sway in the night wind, which is even more lonely.
The tall courtyard walls are covered with weeds, and at this time there are already green branches and vines.
In the quiet night, the branches and vines swayed, and then someone straightened up from the middle and made a low cry.
"Fortunately, I know there is a dog hole here." Fang Jinxiu said to himself, with joyful triumph, looked up, and saw her outline in the night. "No matter how wronged you are, no matter who you are wrong, I have to No one can bully him when he looks at him."