Chapter 21 You're so bad

Meng Fanyou also started to make a fuss. Daozi became anxious when he heard this. Xiao Liusi felt the most painful. He still felt like this. He walked down and snatched the pistol, put it hard on the podium, glared at him before continuing to give a lecture.

Xiao Liusi's tears immediately flowed down, and Zhenzhen wiped him with her little hands.

The house had a stove, the fire was very strong, but the smoke was very big, and it was dry cow dung, and it choked when it came out. Xiao Liusi knew that it must be Meng Fanyou and the others blocking the chimney outside the house, so he cursed and ran out: Damn, Meng Fanyou, it was you who did it again

Just as I was about to raise the gun to shoot, I realized that my hands were gone, so I separated my thumb and index finger and gestured to the pistol. I saw Li Fugui and Meng Fanyou run away in panic before I stopped.

Daozi smiled with tears and returned the pistol to Xiao Liusi, saying: Xiao Liuzi, if you play in class again, I will confiscate it for you.

Daozi's cotton jacket is very thick. Seeing Meng Fanyou's still angry, he just bulged. Meng Fanyou still ran away, but Li Fugui looked straight

It's so fucking good-looking. No one in this place can compare to it. If I had this woman, I wouldn't even be the emperor.

Thinking that the emperor was a bad guy, he changed his words and didn't even do it for the fucking director.

This little man, a few years younger than Daozi, started to think about wanting a woman from this time, but just thinking about it

He knew that Meng Fan liked rice, so he didn't dare to argue with him. Meng Fan was the secretary's son, and his father was also a subordinate. Besides, he often had dinner at Lao Meng's house.

They have white buns at home, which is so sweet

Meng Fanyou also secretly sent white flour buns to Daozi. He washed his hands, washed the black mud on his nails, and rubbed them. It seemed that they were still numb and cracked, so he used his mother's snow cream.

But as soon as the white flour bun was delivered to Daozi's hand, it was pushed back by Daozi.

Meng Fanyou wanted to say something, Xiao Liusi snatched the white flour bun in one hand and said loudly: Otherwise, you should respect me and me

Xiao Liusi has a high seniority. In terms of it, Meng Fanyou's uncle. He often calls me in front of Meng Fanyou. Meng Fanyou hates this most, but there is no way. He goes forward and grabs the white bread. Xiao Liusi spits on it, opens his mouth and bites a few more times. He walks proudly. Meng Fanyou scolds, but after thinking for a long time, he doesn't know how to scold, so he shouts: Xiao Liuzi, my grandmother!

Grandma Rizu, the earthy grave on the south slope is just like that. Look carefully, don’t be crooked, but you will arrive at the grave of Lao Meng’s house.

Xiao Liusi didn't care. Seeing Daozi standing there, he pulled him over and ran away.

Daozi ran out of breath and her face turned red. Xiao Liusi said seriously: Sister Daozi, you are so beautiful

It snowed all night, and the sun was already high when the rice opened its eyes

People’s favorite thing in the winter of Xinghua Village is the bed and the bed is the hot bed.

Xiao Liusi had already grown the stove and smiled at the rice.

The face was gray, the eyes were all lashes, and the rice was recruited and asked him to go over and wiped him.

Daozi got up and put on his clothes, Xiao Liusi said: Sister Daozi, why are you getting bigger again?

Daozi didn't understand, so Xiao Liusi put his hand on her chest and touched it. Daozi's face turned red in an instant. He pulled the quilt and covered his head, and whispered: Xiao Liusi, you are so bad