Chapter 1051 (1/1)
I remember that year, in the College Football League, I was repeatedly fouled because I blew up the match, and finally got angry and kicked the man who kicked me in the shin with a shovel. In front of his stepmother who killed him, I was so sorry that I did that. I was just out of control for a while, just like you are now This sentence saved him and me. If he didn't say this sentence, I would not hesitate to smash his 42 inch TV set on his head. Although she didn't have the strength to shoot other people's TV in the end, the football match was fierce. Although there was a unintentional and malicious difference in the foul, it was unusual for the injured to hang the lottery Yes, my stepmother can't see it because I'm the only one who plays the leading role in all the injured cases.
Stepmother is not shrewd. She likes to pretend to be tender and cute. In fact, she is very similar to the character of tassel, so she is very fond of tassel as her daughter-in-law. Like tassel, she belongs to the type of ”how to shout on the surface” and ”how to be wise and virtuous on the inside”. She is sensible and prudent. She frankly admits that she is mad because her mood is out of control for a while.
After calming down, the stepmother still can't forgive the rough behavior of the other side, but she accepted the explanation of why he lost control for a while: the man who defended fiercely and assisted with sharp but turned slowly said that he was under a lot of pressure because of my breakthrough and counter attack in the whole game. Every time we scored and celebrated, our teammates were depressed and scolded, which was a laugh or a responsibility to him She said that people's tolerance for a certain thing is like a bucket. The volume varies with people, but the mood is gunpowder. When the bucket is full, the bucket is natural There's nothing else, so it's just a fire. The result is just a moment when the mood is out of control. It's like the explosion of a powder keg. It's all a moment. It's irresistible. The larger the capacity that people can bear, the more 'emotional gunpowder' they have accumulated, and the more terrible it is to explode.
so my stepmother praised her very seriously and said: so gentle and generous Xianshu, who is weak and weak, needs his son's help to walk around the shopping mall without any power to tie a chicken. He has to hang half of his body on his son before he can hold on to me until the end of shopping. At that moment, the reason why she was possessed by the spirit of a shrew generally raised the TV that I can't lift at ordinary times, just proves how broad my heart is.
I don't know if my stepmother's heart is broad Tao, cheekiness is absolute. She personally cooks dishes in the restaurant kitchen all day long. Although her hands are tender and delicate as a girl, she has more strength than me. Otherwise, Chu Yuan would not be so afraid of being her butt. Usually she can be red for two weeks with one slap. But I agree with the metaphor of her image that ”the capacity of tolerance determines the power of eruption”.
The tassel sat on the road crying and making noise, including biting my nose just now. It was a kind of out of control outburst after overstock of emotions. This girl was never that kind of broad woman. Her heart was, of course, that she had no city. She came and went straight and looked happy. I used to tease her, because her chest was too small, she could only insert one heart, so that When I suddenly said that I was going to Shanghai, my aunt didn't lift the table and pat me on the spot. Frankly speaking, it was beyond my expectation. So now it broke out. I fully understand and am very sure that after venting, she would be the only silly girl who didn't understand why she broke out in public.
I shed tears because I knew she was wronged.
We have the same forbearance, but different is the way of ”outbreak”
the old man often said to me that the responsibility of men is to ”protect and be depended on”. At this time, I found that if it wasn't for both of us to be wrong, it was that I mistakenly understood the old man's words. Liu Su liked to be protected and depended on me, but at the same time, she was eager to protect and be relied on by me By the way, I've ignored these things. Is that what we call macho?
On the way back to the resort, aunt Cheng refused to pay attention to me. She was sobbing all the time, but her hands were not idle. She insisted that Chu Yuan lift her legs to the top and put them on her and Murphy's thighs. Then she gently rubbed her swollen ankle like a small bun. Chu Yuan thought it was true that she cried. Leng didn't mean to refuse her kindness. I don't know. I thought it was The angry little daughter-in-law was bullied by the domineering little aunt.
Murphy has been comforting the tassel. She also holds the opinion of the eldest brother about the fact that I promised old lady Jiang to go to Shanghai. The crying of the tassel brings her mood out, and she almost drowns me in tears with the tassel.
I've been peeping at the fringe in the rearview mirror, worrying about the East, wondering how to make her happy later, and then I take time to feel that the man with a flower heart must first learn how to be distracted and dual-use.
maybe it's the technique of fringe is too good, or it's the body and spirit of Chu Yuan who is too frightened are too tired. Without rubbing the fringe a few times, she fell asleep, causing Murphy not to be bothered One more time, she stopped caring for Aunt Cheng, who was crying because she was too embarrassed to talk. Instead, she kneaded Chuyuan's delicate face, felt the softness of her lips, envied her long curled eyelashes, and was glad that she was as poor as a fringeIn order to create a topic between me and the fringe, winter night kept asking me about the owner of this high-heeled shoe in my hand
Murphy and the fringe both knew that the third lady was involved in the incident, but no one saw her. It is said that because she was rescued, she was escorted back to the resort by minrou with a large team of people and horses, which even seemed to be in a hurry Busy.
At this time, Xiao demon knew that I was safe, and could not wait to come to the gate of the resort to wait for me. The scene was quite spectacular - not far from the guard room, it was a spacious and magnificent ticket hall, but there were only a few children brought by Jiang family. Except for these children and old lady Jiang, all the uninvited Jiang family including Jiang Yu, none On men and women, they are all forced to stand in the rain and drench. Hundreds of hooligans are lining up behind Xiao goblin. All of the above are just jokes. Some dregs bought oil after daybreak. They are just yards away. I can't stand to stay up late last night and wait for more friends.
This time, the comrades at the gas station didn't say anything, and they also believed that I would not go to Beijing in the daytime with a petrol tank. I have a question: if I go to Beijing at night, what would you do? I'm afraid he won't sell it to me