Doomsday charter woman

Chapter 541 Big Tongue

"Don't tell me this, go back and persuade my dad."

The man kept using his chopsticks, his mouth was full, and he replied incoherently.

"Well, your father doesn't listen to me either."

"I'm going to listen to you, and my dad will have to break both of my legs later."

After hearing what her son said, the woman thought about it and felt that this was something her own man could do, so she didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Hiccup~"

After the meal was finished, the man burped, and then he patted his stomach and got up, planning to find a place to solve his physical problems.

"Mom, you wait here, I'm going to the bathroom."

In the public washroom on the first floor, the man was washing his hands after going to the toilet. He looked at himself in the mirror. He couldn't see how handsome he used to be, he was so angry that he spat fiercely to the side, grinning obscene words in his mouth, he mumbled for almost half an hour before he had to go outside again.

With a click, something fell out of the pants.

Don't get me wrong, it's not Aunt Towel.

It was he who lost the simple version of the knee pads tied to his knees in order to kneel more comfortably.

The man kicked it away cursing, and finally had to bend down to pick it up, and rolled up his trouser legs to tie it up again.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Why did he suddenly fly up? !
Still flying backwards.

With a bang, he was thrown out of the community.

With a bang, he who was just about to return to the community was bounced away again.

Tenants in the community: "..." They have seen the man who was thrown out of the community alive, and they don't know which rule the man violated.

The woman outside the wedding room, who had been waiting for her son for a long time, suddenly heard a shout from outside. The voice was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she heard it.

She ran to the window to look, but saw nothing, and thought she had heard wrong.

After waiting and waiting, my son still didn't come back.

Wouldn't it be funk?
It's not impossible, the son has a precedent.

Well, it doesn't matter if he runs away, he can save himself and go home.He was really broken by his father.

The woman carried the empty thermos bucket, and while struggling, walked home slowly.

She really thought that her son had run away secretly. She also prayed that her son would hide better so that his father would not find him. She also thought about how to find excuses for her son.

But she didn't know that the son she was thinking of had already been sent away in full view.

Still able to fly.

No one cares about how the family is doing. The courtyard house is concerned about how to let Wenrou sit in confinement. The in-laws on the other side don't know how to comfort their son.

Sorrow clouds hang over the two families, who has time to pay attention to a person who is doomed to die.

The three big men in the courtyard were furious in their hearts, so they asked him to take a few more breaths, and when Xiaorou regained his energy, they brought people over to vent Xiaorou's anger!

On the other side, Jiang Yifan, who only knows about alcoholism, was once a flower in the greenhouse, and almost drowned after going through this storm.

Not to mention thinking about revenge, he paid one life for another, he thought he had already avenged his unborn child.

"Yifan, have you had enough?"

Jiang Yifan's elder brother, Jiang Yibo, walked over with his sleeves rolled up, while greeting his worthless baby brother with concern.

"no no……"

Jiang Yifan was so drunk that his brain couldn't control him, and he was talking with his tongue out.

(End of this chapter)