Chapter 226： Who will carry this pot? (2/2)
The bald head screamed while screaming,
”Shen Feng, **** your uncle, the bald-headed grandfather is at odds with you!!”
”...”
This is really a sudden butt, crushing someone's soul, and the bald head stopped screaming in the end, and fell into a dead silence on the ground, like a corpse.
”Isn't this kid stupid... That hurts so much, maybe it's all in a sieve, right?”
”Haha...” Uncle Huang laughed for a while, coughed solemnly, and suffocated, ”Old Shen, you have trouble you to clean up. There are magic plant essence and trauma red medicine in that car. Find someone who has no one. Wipe the bald head.”
Shen Feng shook his head like a rattle,
”I'm telling you, I won't go if you kill me. If this matter spreads out, I don't want my old Shen's face any more? Wiping the **** of a big old man. Why don't you go? ”
Shan Ye cut, ”Is it Lao Tzu's pot? Why did Lao Tzu go?”
”Or White Lord...”
Bai Qiong's head tilted to the ground, completely losing the energy to grab the spoon with a big fight, ”I am seriously injured, Lao Tzu!”
”Nonsence!”
Everyone silently watched the blood pouring out of the small fountain on the bald butt, their eyes gloomy and frowning.
After a while, the swallow blushed and gritted his teeth, took the medicine and dragged his bald head away.
The bald head panicked, ”Yan, what are you doing, Yanzi?”
”Asshole, shut up my mother!”
With a crisp sound, a five-finger mountain was covered on his bald face.
”Then what... or... I'll do it myself?”
”To shut up!”
”Snapped!”
...
Bai Qiongshou turned over and sat up, counting his fingers, ”Rhubarb, who got married last time, how many people did we follow?”
”Fuck off your uncle's white rabbit, just call me Grandpa Dashan, you're welcome...it's eight hundred and eighty thousand.”
After breaking his fingers for a long time, Bai Qiong sighed and said viciously,
”Looking back, all the hard work, smelly clothes, socks, underwear, etc., will be handed over to this grandson to wash...I am paying a lot of money!”
It's rare for Shan Ye not to feel sorry for that point of circulation,
”Hey, I have fun this time, how can Zheng Huai explain?”
Shen Feng bared his teeth,
”Explain what? It's not pleasing to see the fake and serious old boy, don't you understand free love, and want to buy and sell?”
Everyone praised it.
There is an old saying that no one can hold it during a long drought and rain.
Everyone firmly believes that these two happy friends have been pinching for more than ten years, this time they are really going to be sparked, and if they don't, they will be able to create a small bald head next year.
The bald guy is so stupid that he can still let the duck with his mouth fly?
Stalking and playing rogues is a handy person with handles.
Shan Ye pinched Lanhua's fingers with a look of embarrassment, his eyes were erratic, his voice was quiet, and his accent.
”Looking at Grandpa Bald's ass, Yanzi, you are responsible to the Lun family~!”