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566 Mr. Liu's Conspiracy

The departure of the Lin family's three has no impact on the person who stayed in Zhang Jinxiang.

He's busy upstairs and downstairs, the room, the corridor, and the hall cleaned, wiped, and helped Zhang Jin's laundry shop in bed to help her daughter clean and clean. There seemed to be an endless work.

The old men of Mr. Kong and Father Liu also played chess, and waited for the green vegetables in the rap nursery as well as the active pond fish in the middle reaches of the fish pond.

Compared with these busy people, Zhang Jin, the youngest younger, can be leisurely. Sitting on the wheel bed, holding gold, leaning on the black crystal, accompanied by He Qingqian, and the little yellow 鹂 鹂

In the mouth that looks like words, it is endless, and those who listen to the nausea and nausea are all other people. There seems to be no one except He Qingqian who sleeps.

No one in the eyes'!

In the evening, when Father Kong and Father Liu had cleaned weeds for the vegetable garden and loosened the soil, the two of the pants and legs full of mud's pants and laughed back to the small building.

When I saw that Mother He was around the apron, walking in the direction of the kitchen.

It was found that all the lives that included sprinkled and kitchen, including Sister Wang, took the meaning of the past. Father Liu was anxious.

In these two months, Sister Wang cooks, and is accustomed to eating Zhang Jin's big meal. Although it is not deep in the water, it is not as long as the year, but there is also a feeling of returning to liberation. Because the standard of food food has declined

The amount of this old man has reduced a lot.

During that time, Mr. Liu did not feel a little quietly that Sister Wang left.

To this day, Lin Lin, a girl, has finally left like a reborn recovery, and it is not easy to give Sister Wang Zhang's lazy excuse to 'hope to go'.

After all, there was a big meal that I wanted to eat again, but I was looking at the potential of Mother He, but it seemed to let the old man's expectation of the soup.

So at first glance, when he saw He's mother into the kitchen. Father Liu, who had just crossed the threshold and stepped into the small building, quickly came to a sharp "backward" and retreated.

In the strange vision of Father Kong, Master Liu came to the bamboo Lu beside the hot spring with a small step, and saw Zhang Jin holding a jade hand holding He Qingqian on his face gently, and said in his mouth.

I do n’t know the thousands of words in the first few thousand sentences today.

"...

Qian Qian, did you remember when we met for the first time? That day was the first day you came to school in your freshman year.

I remember when you just jumped off the new car from the school, it was really focused, as if the eyes of the world were concentrated in you, letting you dizzy.

At that time, you were wearing a water -green dress with small white floral dresses, standing in a group of crooked melons and jujube. The outstanding ones are like a small water on the dog's grass.

I almost nosebleed. The heartbeat was a powerful, no exaggeration, at least two hundred times per minute. And the sound was like a sports meeting, and the thunderous day was like a storm.

Although we were at least ten or twenty meters apart at the time, I guess you must have heard it...

Although I was young and thin-skinned at that time, I didn’t have the nerve to come up and say hello. But I kept dreaming about you for several days. Let me tell you a secret, don’t laugh. After I dreamed about you one night, I had to change my underwear in the morning.

Already..."

As soon as I entered the house, I heard Zhang Jin's disgusting confession and shameless memories. Mr. Liu, an old gangster who was eating young grass, playing with his parents, and playing with teachers and students, couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

The thick phlegm almost sprayed onto Zhang Jin's face.

He rolled his eyes as if he was choking, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and rubbed the small bumps on his arms, Mr. Liu said angrily:

"I said, Xiao Jin, I can understand your mood. You are afraid that Xiao He will lie down all day, unable to move, unable to see, and bored. But as an experienced person, I want to remind you that you will

After playing endless games and playing hooligans, Xiao He was probably not bored, but annoyed and disgusted.

No matter how good the words are, there will always be trouble when saying them? No matter how much she likes to be teased and humiliated by you, she can't do it 24 hours a day.

No one can stand it if you keep going like this!"

Zhang Jin, who was "reminiscing about the past" with He Qingqian, was teasing Zhang Jin. He was having fun talking in the vernacular, but was suddenly interrupted by Mr. Liu, and he was naturally upset. So Zhang Jin

Jin replied with the same bad temper:

"Can you care? I'm happy to! You think that after more than ten years of 'study', you finally figured out the students you have trained for more than ten years, and you are so shameless as to eat a young grass that is half a dozen smaller than you.

Are you already a love saint-level veteran?

In fact, you know shit!

I estimate that Sister Lu is too naive and fell into the trap of you, an old gangster. Or you used dirty tricks to get hold of Sister Lu’s pigtails that we don’t know about, and forced Sister Lu to wish she had lost her life.

, that’s why Sister Lu married blindly and followed an old guy like you.

But my Qianqian is different. Don’t I understand my Qianqian? Is it your turn to interrupt? My Qianqian likes to be nauseous and likes to listen to what I say.

So, why don’t you go and cool down somewhere quickly and don’t delay my business?”

Even though everyone was used to Zhang Jin, and used to bickering with Zhang Jin dozens or dozens of times a day, Mr. Liu was still choked by Zhang Jin's raised eyebrows. His cheeks were as angry as toads.

, drum after drum, the skinny and dry chicken breasts were even more suffocated. He was blowing his beard and staring, wishing he could fight with Zhang Jin.

However, in order to get Zhang Jin on the stove, for the long-lost Zhang Jin brand meal, for the glutton that had been rebelling for two months in his stomach, and for the endless saliva in his mouth, Mr. Liu reluctantly took two deep breaths.

Suppressing the yelling that was about to come out, a devilish and seductive voice said:

"Business? In my opinion, the most important business for you now is to use all your strength to seduce your future mother-in-law! Don't look at Xiao He's mother who has temporarily agreed to the matter between you and Xiao He. That's

Because Xiao He is still seriously ill now, that’s because Xiao He doesn’t want you to treat him.

Therefore, Xiao He's mother is at a disadvantage now. She is in a weak position in front of you. She does not dare to offend you. She can only turn a blind eye to your unreasonable demands and hold her nose.

Already.

However, when Xiao He recovers from his illness, the strength and weakness will be reversed. It is difficult to say whether the things promised to you will be fulfilled. After all, except for a very small number of snobs, who normal person hopes that he will be fulfilled?

My precious daughter is looking for a philandering son-in-law?

Therefore, the most important thing for you now is to take good care of Xiao He’s mother. Let her feel that you are good, let her feel that you can take good care of Xiao He, and let her feel that Xiao He will be happy if she is with you. In this case

, when Xiao He recovers from his illness, Xiao He’s mother will not change her mind about what she promised you.

Having said that, you can figure it out for yourself whether what I said, Lao Liu, makes sense!"

After saying that, Mr. Liu didn't wait for Zhang Jin's reply, and turned around and walked out of the bamboo hut. However, before walking out of the bamboo hut, Mr. Liu finally left a sentence:

"I just saw Xiao He's mother going to the kitchen to make dinner. Tell me, she is not young anymore. She has been busy working upstairs and downstairs for a day, and she is very tired. At this time, she can still pay for this.

It’s really hard for her to cook for a lot of people!

You, who want to be someone's son-in-law, are really unaware!"

As soon as Mr. Liu said these last words, Zhang Jin finally understood. After a long time of fussing, the reason why the old man came over and said a lot of words to him turned out to be just greedy.

, I just want to cook by myself.

So, Zhang Jin shook his head and shouted jokingly at Mr. Liu who had not gone far:

"You're an old foodie, if you want to eat our food, you can just say so. You still have to go through such a big detour, aren't you tired?"

That's what he said, but Zhang Jin also felt that the old man's words still made some sense. Zhang Jin wanted to curry favor with the mother-in-law-to-be, so cooking was a good opportunity.

Since it is said that 'to conquer a woman's heart, you must first conquer her stomach', then 'to conquer the heart of the old mother-in-law, you must first conquer the stomach of the old mother-in-law', it probably makes sense. After all, the old mother-in-law is also a woman, although the meaning of this woman is different from the previous one.

The meanings of women in the sentences are quite different, but they are still related.

At least through this, the old mother-in-law can know that if her daughter follows him, at least she will not suffer any loss! It can also let the old mother-in-law see that she is considerate as a son-in-law, and at least he can be regarded as a good man in the hall and in the kitchen...

So, the more he thought about it, the more Zhang Jin realized that Mr. Liu's words made some sense. After thinking for a few seconds, he finally stood up neatly. Pushing the black crystal and gold aside and letting them play by themselves, he pushed

He Qingqian returned to the small building on the gurney.

Watching Zhang Jin pull He's mother out of the kitchen, solemnly hand He Qingqian's gurney to her, and neatly tie the apron around herself. Because there was a drizzle outside, and in the hall

Mr. Kong, who was playing against Mr. Liu on the chessboard, became very interested and said with a smile:

"Look at what Xiao Jin means, are you planning to cook by yourself today? Just in time, I heard my boy Wen Qian say before that Xiao Jin's cooking skills are unparalleled in the world. The Kong family cooks better than our chef
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