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Chapter 79 Civil War

The old man finally came back from the United States. As soon as he walked out of the airport, he almost had a heart attack. A bunch of reporters gathered around him asking questions. The passage was so blocked that he almost squeezed his old bones apart before he could get in the car smoothly and leave.

The reporters were still chasing after them, and the driver said excitedly: "Look at my ability, I'll get rid of them!" After saying that, he started to accelerate, and the car weaved left and right on the highway like a dragon, sometimes slowing down, waiting for the car.

When he was about to catch up, he suddenly accelerated again, which was as exciting as a life-and-death show.

Finally arriving at the house, the reporters were all shaken off.

He turned around excitedly, "Am I awesome?"

The old man had a gray face and slowly stretched out his fingers to hook his fingers. The driver approached him excitedly, and the old man opened the collar of his T-shirt and spat into his clothes with a loud sound.

The driver's face turned pale as he shouted sternly: "Help!"

After entering the house, he applied hot water to his face and drank calming tea, and the old man's complexion improved a little.

Sister Yu glared at the driver fiercely, "Why don't you go racing? What kind of driver do you want to be? You might as well become a player."

The driver had already finished washing. He was just mourning his clothes now. He didn't know if the smell could be washed away. When he heard Sister Yu's complaint, he also said sadly: "My clothes are very expensive."

"How expensive can your clothes be? Aren't they just street stalls in the morning market? Three pieces cost fifty yuan, how expensive are they?" Sister Yu said sarcastically.

"No, this one costs more than 100 yuan. I bought it specifically for a blind date. Now it's been trashed before we even go on a blind date." The driver yelled.

The old man picked up the pillows on the sofa, straightened his back and threw himself at the driver. While beating him, he said angrily: "I'll let you race, I'll let you be stimulated."

The driver was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head in his arms, wailing repeatedly.

The old man was a man who always wanted to take revenge. He immediately called Jing'er, "Jing'er, help me take this bastard Ade up the mountain for a walk. I'll make him vomit ten times."

Last time Jing'er took Lin Lefeng out for a walk, and when he came back, Lin Lefeng said that he had vomited so much that yellow bile water came out. If he doesn't teach this stinky boy a lesson, he will get urticaria again in the future.

"According to the order!" Jing'er happened to have nothing to do, so she drove back.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard Sister Yu chattering about the bad things about the driver. The driver was sitting under the stone steps with a basin of water in front of him, working hard to wash his expensive clothes.

For him, the saddest thing was this. He gritted his teeth and bought something expensive, but before he could show it off, it was ruined, and it was so disgustingly ruined.

Jing'er winked at the driver and told him to hide quickly. When the driver saw it, he was stunned and refused to leave. He said angrily: "I want him to pay for my clothes."

When the old man heard what he said inside, he became furious again and rushed out with a pair of scissors. With a clatter, the clothes in the driver's hands suddenly turned into a rag.

The driver stood up abruptly, grabbed the scissors, and cut a hole in the old man's suit. Then he threw the scissors to the ground and said sadly and angrily: "You must compensate my wife."

The old man is actually a person who bullies the weak and fears the strong. Before, he had thought of punishing him by not allowing him to race, but now that he was really angry, he lost his temper.

He persuaded me nicely, "As for the clothes, just buy them."

The driver's eyes were red, "You don't understand. You are the big boss. How can you understand? My girlfriend's family dislikes me..."

"No, didn't you just say you were going on a blind date? Why do you have a girlfriend now? When did you have a girlfriend? Why didn't you tell me?" the old man raised his voice.

"Her family doesn't like me and won't let her marry me. Of course I'm going on a blind date. It's not like I can't live without her." The driver said angrily.

"Does she like you?" Jinger asked a key question.

"Of course she likes me!" The driver looked at Jing'er and said firmly.

"Isn't that okay?" Jing'er smiled, "You're not marrying someone from her family, you're just marrying her."

The driver was a little ashamed, "It's just that she asked me to buy a good car and a good house before I go to her. I don't have enough money to buy a house, so I can buy a car." He had been with the old man for many years, and the old man was not kind to him, and he was very stingy.

, To paraphrase Sister Yu, in all the years I have known him, I have never bought an ice cream cone, so he should have a savings of several hundred thousand.

"Is she so snobbish?" Sister Yu sneered, "How can you care so much about someone you like?"

The driver suddenly became angry, "That's the basic guarantee for a woman. Who will marry you now that you don't have a house or a car?"

"Then those who don't have a car or a house can't marry a wife. What's your theory? I married my husband naked back then." Sister Yu said.

"So your husband abandoned you after he got rich." The driver retorted. He immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and muttered: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say this to hurt your heart. Don't be sad."

Jing'er was stunned. She knew that Sister Yu was married and had a son, but she didn't know that Sister Yu was divorced from her husband. Didn't she say that she and her husband were very loving before? It's just that her husband was doing business in other places and her son was boarding at school, so they

That's why we didn't live together.

Sister Yu said carelessly: "It's nothing, I'm not sad."

Jing'er changed the subject and asked the driver, "How much money do you have now?"

"Two thousand deposit!" the driver said.

"What?" The old man and Sister Yu suddenly shouted, "Where is your money? Did you go whoring?"

"Just raise the kids!" the driver said.

"Where did you come from, kid? Are you going to make me mad?" The old man was furious, "Your monthly salary is 5,000, and I will give you a bonus of 50,000 at the end of the year, 110,000 a year. You don't smoke or drink, and you don't even wear clothes.

If you don’t buy it, where did your money go?” The driver has stayed with him for fourteen years. He lives and eats at the Lin family. He usually has no expenses. Even when he goes out, he always brings his own kettle, not even mineral water.

Bought. The clothes are always from street stalls. They cost 50 yuan for three pieces. The old man also bought a suit for him. The mobile phone has been used for eight years. It is the oldest model of Nokia, the kind of brick that can kill people.

The driver murmured: "I have eighteen children."

"I beat you to death, you bastard, and you still have eighteen children. You want to lie to me? You are such an immature thing, how can I explain to your father? When he was dying, he told me to take good care of him.

You, the driver outside, have a salary of 4,000 at most and no bonus. You idiot. If you don’t tell me clearly where the money is going today, I will pour shit into your mouth." The old man was so angry.

After going around and around, he originally thought that A De was the person he had least to worry about, but because he was not outstanding in appearance and had a loyal and honest personality, he could not get a wife, but he did not expect that he would even squander all his money.

Jing'er also frowned and said, "De, where did your money go?"

Ade wanted to open his mouth to explain, but Jing'er immediately sternly said: "Don't talk about your eighteen children."

Ade's mouth was fixed, and then his head drooped, "That's gone."

The old man took off his slippers, bent down to pick them up, and then rushed towards Ade and hit him on the head, "You are going to make me mad. You can't study, have no education, and no education. I think you are smart and sensible. I like to learn kung fu. I

I’ll arrange for you to study, and then you’ll start fighting after you study..."

"I saw injustice on the road, and that bastard bullied the kid." Ade explained while hiding.

"That's my son. It's none of your business if I teach my son a lesson? Are you holding on after eating too much? Why don't you go to night school if you have some free time?" The old man scolded him vigorously, and his slipper skills were even more perfect, and so was Ade after all.

People who eat porridge all night are still infected inexplicably.


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