"Auntie, this food tastes too bad. Why don't you go buy roast chicken?"
"Brother Li, you go too and buy some other food by the way!"
"Hey!" The woman got out of the car
With his feet on the ground, the man looked back at the woman and then at the carriage behind him.
"It's so evil, why are we so obedient?"
He grabbed the woman's hand, ignored her struggle, and opened the curtain.
"Little girl, now you are an informant, why do you want us to do your bidding?" The man looked angry
The woman carefully pulled the man's clothes and legs
"Why!" Chen Meili looked out the window without turning her head.
"I'm an informant, right?"
The man nodded in approval
"So, you have to take care of me! If something happens to me, I'm in a bad mood or something, how will you take responsibility?"
"If the person who entrusted you to me suddenly thinks of me one day and wants to come to see me, and I happen to be in a bad mood,"
The man was speechless. Is there such an "informant" in the world?
"Hate, who will think of you"
"It's hard to say. The personalities of big people are all weird. Who knows what he thinks today and what he will think tomorrow!" Chen Meili pouted her lips.
"I said you are in charge, this girl is right,"
As soon as the woman spoke, the man glared back.
"Besides, you are eating my food, using my money, and all you are holding are my silver ingots!" Chen Meili looked proud.
Who said that, the rich one is the sponsor and the uncle, it doesn’t matter where you put it, who would push the ‘God of Wealth’ out of the world! Hehe
The man suddenly became a lot shorter
Look at Chen’s beautiful face, and then look at the silver ingot in his hand
"If you don't want to, I won't force you to give it back to me!" Chen Meili stretched out her hand.
"You are the master, you are the master. The master does not care about the faults of the minor ones, so I will go, I will go,"
Afraid that Chen Meili would change her mind, the man took the woman's hand and ran outside.
The mountain road here has eighteen bends, and the waterway here has nine links.
The folk songs here are arranged in rows, and the folk songs here are arranged in series.
Row after row, the bitterness and sweetness of the Tujia people are exhausted,
String after string brings out the sorrow and joy of the Tujia people, yeah...
Row to row, string to string, row to row, string to string