Chapter 275: Brother, 1 wash?

　　 Chapter 275, brother, wash together? (1st on 4th)
In an Audi A6 outside the eighth middle school, Zu Shaolong and An Zairong, who lost money on Mu Fei, were talking about something, and their three female companions were sitting in the back row of the car. Dare to say.
"An Shao, I'm sorry, I only know that Mu Fei can play, but I didn't expect him to play so..." Zu Shaolong said to An Zairong, but he didn't explain it in half of the words. , Naturally it is "not even you are his opponent."
　　 But the meaning in his words has already been revealed, that is to say, although I brought you, but you can't beat him to lose, it is because you are not good at learning, but it has nothing to do with me, don't count on me.
An Zairong was angry, and didn't care about Zu Shaolong's words. When he thought of Mu Fei's punch, he couldn't help it. "I don't care whether he can fight or not. This thing is not finished. His punch, I will always remember, sigh~~"
　　An Zairong said, but he touched the wound in his mouth and couldn't help but take a breath.
　　 "Ah, blame me on this matter, and if I don't bring An Shao to you, there will be no such thing, then... What will you do, An Shao?" Zu Shaolong asked.
"What should I do? Of course I was looking for a place. Was my punch still unsuccessful? It was just that I had to go back to my hometown Shencheng in two days. If I wanted to take revenge, I would have to say it later. It was really depressed, alas~~" Zai Rong said that he started the car and went to the dental hospital.
However, he drove the car, thinking of his teeth being broken, and going home for New Year's Eve in two days, he could not eat meat, drink wine, even his own mouth hurts, he was depressed and dying. The more he thought, the more angry he couldn't help but smash the steering wheel. "No, the kid with the surnamed Mu beats me like this. I haven't had a good time, and I can't make him feel better..."
　　 Zu Shaolong loved to listen to this, "It seems there is a way to listen to An Shao say so?"
"I can't beat this kid, but it doesn't mean that others can't cure him..." An Zairong sneered. "The instructor when I was a soldier was originally a special force. He retired from me three years ago, although I don't want to admit it, but I really can't pass the fifteen tricks under him, then Mu Fei can fight me, I don't believe he can fight him..."
　　Although An Zairong called the instructor, but from his tone, it did not mean any respect at all, unlike calling his former teacher, but calling the servant of the random.
　　 "Ah, what's the harm? That kind of master, it must be difficult to invite?" Zu Shaolong asked in surprise.
"It's hard to ask a fart, this year, the rich is the dad, don't you know?" An Zairong sniffed and explained, "Although the guy can fight, but he is stubborn and straight-headed. He also dragged a sick daughter-in-law. If it weren’t for me to give him the job of chopping people and relief him, he and his mother could not even eat the food. I gave him 150,000 to let him interrupt Mu Fei. Hand, he is not happy..."
　　An Zairong said, reaching back, the chick sent the mobile phone to him, "Long Shao, I will do this, but my brother and brother are clearing the bill, and half of the money for cutting people is half..."
"Understood..." Zu Shaolong nodded happily. For him, 70,000 yuan was just a pocket money for more than half a month. In fact, he had thought about buying a murderer to kill Mu Fei before, but he was timid Fear of spreading things.
　　 This time someone was doing the job for him, he could not ask for anything, even if something really happened, there was An Zairong standing, with the power of the family, you can easily settle it, and it will never be your turn.
　　 Subsequently, An Zairong dialed a phone number, "Hey, instructor, I am An Shao..."
　　……
　　At the same time, outside the balcony of an old community in Binnan, a man who appeared to be twenty-eight or nine years old answered An Zairong's call.
　　 "Say something straight..." The man's voice was cold and unremarkable.
"Don't be so cold, instructor, when did I find you, didn't I give you money? Isn't it..." The voice from the phone came, "A boy named Mu Fei, you help me cut him off, ten. Fifty thousand, do you want to do it?"
　　 "What is the identity of the other party?" the man asked.
　　 "On the surface is a student, in fact, it's a gangster thug, anyway, it's not a good person. You think, what kind of good person can you deal with me? Isn't it? Haha..." The phone laughed.
　　 "The money is coming, I will do it later..."
"No! I'll be back from Shencheng in a few years. Do you still have to do it?" The man was interrupted by the phone before he finished speaking, "I will call you the money tomorrow. You must do this. Do it during the New Year, just between the 30th and the 10th of the New Year, I must let him have a memorable new year, haha!!"
　　 The man thought for a while, "OK, I got it..." Then he hung up the phone.
He pushed the door into the house. A 24-45-year-old woman stood at the door with a cane and was waiting for him. The woman didn't say how beautiful, but she also had a beautiful face and a good face, but she had a double Legs, but extremely thin, and empty pants, obviously sick.
　　 The man was taken aback for a while, and then came to help her, and said softly, "I don't want you to take a good rest, why did you get up?"
　　 "Lying for a long time and getting tired, get up and move..." The woman kept staring at the man while she was talking, full of tenderness in her eyes, "Brother, is the unit looking for you?"
"No, I said yes to the unit leaders. They gave me an extra year's leave, let me accompany you, and said I would like to visit you. The man named Haibin said with a smile, in stark contrast to the icy cold when he answered the phone, he helped the woman walk to the house.
　　 The woman walked slowly, but her face showed self-blame and guilt, "Brother Haibin, I'm sorry, if I were useless, you wouldn't even be a soldier, and you would take care of me like this every day..."
The woman said half, but was interrupted by the beach. "Don’t say that. You are my wife. I should take care of you. In fact, I’m useless. I can’t make a lot of money, otherwise I won’t treat you. Drag it until now..."
　　……
The Chinese New Year is a very important matter. The 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month is a small year. It is necessary to sacrifice the stove and give the prince the stove. The twelfth lunar month is the day when every household sweeps the dust. And all kinds of utensils, meant to remove the obscurity, go to the old and welcome the new.
　　 Perhaps, many families have lost the tradition of offering stoves, but dust cleaning is something that every household has to do, and Mu Feijia is naturally no exception.
　　 "Brother, go to the left!!"
　　 "Brother, go right!!"
　　 "Brother, turn back!!"
Xu Xiaomeng wears a plastic bag on his head, wears an apron, and holds a newly purchased broom in his hand, carefully sweeping every corner of the ceiling, and the height of the little guy, even if holding a broom, is not reachable. , Mu Fei was naturally called by her as a coolie, acting as a human ladder.
　　 At this time, Xu Xiaomeng was riding on Mu Fei's neck. Mu Fei held her two slender ankles to help her maintain balance. She cleaned and commanded Mu Fei to walk around from time to time.
In fact, with Mu Fei's height, as long as she stands on the stool, she can easily sweep to the room, but the little guy said nothing, not saying that the housework was her job, and she didn't let her brother do it at all, looking at the little guy With a determined look, Mu Fei had no choice but to quietly act as a ladder. He was a bit reluctant at first, saying that this was more tiring than his own sweeping, but once the little boy came up, he never complained again. Too.
Because the little guys are at home, they only wear a big pajamas, and wear them with bare legs. As soon as she rides on, Mu Fei feels two slippery, fleshy, warm, and fragrant little beautiful legs. Surrounded by the neck, the touch, the temperature, the aroma, there is no cure. In a word, it feels great. Where is labor, this is simply enjoyment.
　　Although Mu Fei felt that Sister Yiyin was a bit not good, but after all, the little guy himself unanimously asked, heaven, earth, this is not my Mu Fei to do bad things, you can not blame me.
　　 Mu Fei, the unscrupulous guy, took the advantage and thought good.
　　 "Cough, good choke, brother, the kitchen is also over, let's go to the living room..." Xu Xiaomeng was cheerful and authentic.
"Well, well, that... Xiaomeng, if you are tired, let's take a break first, let's do it slowly, don't worry, hehe..." Mu Fei said with concern, in fact, he just wanted to take more money .
　　 But Xu Xiaomeng apparently didn't know his thoughts, and replied lively, "It's okay, brother, Xiao Meng is not tired. After sweeping the ceiling, you can wipe other things..."
　　 said, as if in a hurry, shaking up two slender white legs, "Brother, go away, hurry up..."
　　Want to take advantage of it would not be cheap, Mu Fei had to say in disappointment, "Oh, so? Well then..."
　　 After the ceiling was cleaned, the next job was to clean the room. In fact, since Xu Xiaomeng arrived at home, Mu Fei's house has been basically spotless, and this step is completely unnecessary.
But the little guy had to say that it was the New Year, and it must be cleaned again. Mu Fei had to be cleaned by her. She had to do the cleaning, Mu Fei did things, help her do some things like move the TV, remove the lampshade, and wait for the whole house to be cleaned. It's already afternoon~EbookFREE.me~The two have cleaned for five or six hours.
　　 "Brother, look, after cleaning it all over, will it be much cleaner?" Xu Xiaomeng narrowed his eyes and said like a treasure.
In fact, Mu Fei's house was very clean at first, he didn't see the difference between wiping and not wiping, but he understood the meaning of Xiao Loli, "Yes, Xiao Meng is so good, now it's much cleaner..." Mu Fei Touched her little head and praised.
　　 "Hey..." Little Loli used a smirk and said, "After a while, the quilt will be taken apart, and then the quilt cover, as well as the dirty clothes of the two of us will be washed.
　　 "Hmm~~" Mu Fei responded, and closed his hand to touch her small head, but it was all dust.
　　 "I will talk about the quilt clothes later. You still have to take a bath. If you get dirty, it is either Xu Xiaomeng or Xu Xiaohui..." Mu Fei reached out and gestured to see the dust on her hands.
　　 Xu Xiaomeng touched his head, and it turned out to be dirty. Then he raised his feet to touch Mu Fei's hair, which was also gray.
　　 "Brother, you are dirty, you also have to wash..." Xu Xiaomeng was authentic.
　　 "Well, I'll talk later, you go first..." Mu Feidao.
　　Who knows that Xu Xiaomeng has a blushing face and a small smile on his face, and said in a very small voice, "Brother, if you want, or maybe, let's wash together?"
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