Chapter 513: (1/2)

Don’t you live in Linhan? 2 If you don’t need food, why do we come here? ? Do you have nothing to do in your idle time? Old lady, I’m too lazy to talk to you. ”Huh, isn’t this just a talk? Don’t eat me or yours. Take your wife for granted.”

Then, hurry up and hand over the food, my grandson is still receiving love! ”The old wife built the middle-aged man in the smokehouse.

”Oh, do you want food too?” Bai Ji looked at another Jian Rentian with obvious muscle lines. ”Of course, otherwise, my brother and what will my family eat?” The middle-aged man really said something. It's quite a straightforward meaning, ”Okay, then, you, you, you, you all want food, don't you?”

”of course.”

”Isn't this of course?”

”Otherwise, what are we doing here?”

”Very well, I'm on the point.” Bai Ji folded her hands together.

The doctor who was born in a small child was unclear about how dangerous he was, so he looked at Bai Ji and didn't understand what medicine the little girl was selling in the gourd.

The silver-haired girl and the rickety old man are triumphant

”Everyone is here to ask for food, but have you ever thought that the food in the granary has bottomed out? This is indeed indisputable and will supply all of you along the way.” Bai Ji crooked

In fact, it means that even if they took out all their rations, they didn't pay attention to it and spread their hands.

”In other words, there will definitely be some people who don't have trees, and most people will not get food and can't fill their stomachs. What should be done? They are good. 7 Who should receive this box of food?” Bai Ji grinned with small fangs, showing a little devilishness, so you guys must smile.

”With these roots, then this surname is inexhaustible and will not be comforted by food, so who is the most qualified and needs these food? Have you discussed it?~

As soon as this life came out, it seemed to be a moment when everyone present looked at other people with hostile eyes. At the last moment, they were a comrade-in-arms who had the same enemy in the trenches. They turned against each other and became an immortal enemy.

Do you still need to argue about the German and Italian language of the comrades-in-arms who share the same vision? Quickly put the food and take out all the food, ”Okay, old lady, I think it's a matter, how should the co-doers who live with this kind of thing live up to it...” Jian, my grandson is still starving. , If you can’t keep up with your nutrition, you will suffer. Let me, an old lady of my age, walk towards the room as she talks to herself.

”Wait for the old lady! This food is only enough to feed your family for a winter. Wouldn't you think that one person will monopolize the haw?” The middle-aged man of Yu Du stood up with frowning, and reached out to block the way of the old woman.

Yes, my old lady and my grandson are already fainted from hunger. ”Who said that old lady I want to monopolize? Don’t talk nonsense, you young man, I don’t have time to talk so much with you as a vulgar person. Get out of the way!”

”What? This food belongs to everyone, so why do you take it first? If you leave all the food, what will I eat?”

Let nothing.

, There are hands and feet, who are so strong and still bully me, a lonely old woman who is dependent on her young grandson for life? ”You young man, your age is eight in seven,” the sharp-mouthed old woman turned her eyes and squinted and screamed? Oh, this world, when did it become so morally miserable, while secretly moving into the room.

The middle-aged man was impatient at first sight. Facts have proved that in the life and death, the moral kidnapping of relying on the old and selling the old has no meaning.

How could an old woman with a weakened body be able to prevent a man from preventing sexual push? Unexpectedly, he fell somersault and fell directly from the wooden steps.

”Talk!: Ah Ming... The old woman screamed in pain, she didn't know if it was true or pretended to be, pointing at the middle-aged power, her sharp voice was like a tattered accordion at midnight.

”God! The **** of Lasambo, the nine gods of creation! Is there any reason? I lost my husband this year, and lost my children for thousands of years. I can only live with my young grandson and ask for relief. I was injured by a five-foot-tall twin. Heavenly law, is there no king's law in this world?? Old woman, I can't walk anymore, what should I do with my grandson, this winter will survive this winter ??”

”I... the middle-aged man blushed, and he couldn't say a word for a long time when he was at a loss.

”Here, old man, are you okay... The young girl with root hair was about to pass, but found that the collar was pulled lightly by someone.

Shaking his head, Yuhui-like fingers lightly pressed her lips, making it look like a good show.

物文座7. Are you still going to compete with my lame old lady for food? ? Your conscience is still good. ”Everything, it's all like this. Does Xia Xin work my way of life? Helpless, what should I do with my grandson? Old lady, I can't walk anymore, you grab it. Isn't it? Ah...

”I... the middle-aged man feels a little bit of self-confidence towards the refugees.” ? ”The old woman is still playing on her own, and she's getting better and better. It looks like she's in a good state today.

”Old woman, old woman, don't cry.” At this time, Bai Ji came to the ground and the Lord wanted to perform unexpectedly well, as if she hadn't heard Bai Ji's words, she was crying and crying. The sorrowful, tearful SE novel