Pony Six always couldn't grab the ball, and not grabbing the ball meant not getting points. In the end, Niu Ba, Ah Wu Donkey, and You Si Ji couldn't hold it in any longer. They no longer cared about the rules of the game and held on to the goal.
Na Jintang held on tightly, and Zhu Tou San firmly touched Na Jin Tang's elbow when he turned around. In the blink of an eye, Zhu Tou San fell to the ground. I witnessed all this and had no idea what happened.
Then, Xiao Ma Liu smiled and pulled up Zhu Tou San: "Who do you want to hold so that you won't hide? Come on, let's continue fighting with him."
Na Jintang patted his shoulder cheerfully: "Be careful, don't hug me too tightly."
Then they started fighting for another five or six minutes, and Xiao Ma Liu's physical strength began to obviously run out. In the end, Xiao Ma Liu fell on his back, Zhu Tou was so anxious that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, Ah Wu and Donkey burst into tears, and Er Gouzi saw his brother.
They all lost, and they shouted anxiously on the sidelines, shouting unwillingly: "I want the third brother Zhutou to win."
Under the fatal score, Xiao Ma Liu and the others had to surrender. My brothers formed a circle around Na Jintang, who had a special temperament. He also displayed some of the characteristics of professional basketball in front of Xiao Ma Liu.
skills.
Xiao Ma Liu looked at him with admiration.
"I will give you some advice from this professional perspective." Na Jintang said: "Pass more and exercise less. Don't admit defeat even if you are 10 points behind in the last quarter. Practice more at ordinary times. Don't fish for three days.
Tiansha.com, if you are interested, we can form a team."
The six ponies all laughed happily.
The old man said to them: "Today is a rare good day for you little boss to relax. Today you all stay at home to eat. I asked Mother Wu to prepare a sumptuous dinner. Eat it with open belly. After eating, I asked the driver to deliver it to you in the evening.
You go back."
Zhu Tou San immediately beamed when he heard the delicious words: "It turns out that Mr. Wang left such a hand for me, which really surprised us. I must eat all the meat today, and I will try to gain another 5 kilograms of meat!"
Xiao Ma Liu said with a smile: "How many more pounds do you want to gain? If you continue to gain weight, we will kill you like a pig."
"Yes, when the pigs were slaughtered for the New Year, it was just enough to kill the New Year pigs..." You Siji never forgets to use every opportunity to hit Pig Tou San. Hitting Pig Tou San is the happiest thing in his life.
Ah Wu Donkey also joined the 'war', shooting wildly at the soft spots on the pig's head: "Don't eat the three pig heads. After eating, the little boss will be destitute. I dare to say that fat people are definitely not good people. Who dares to be fat these days?
Definitely a bad guy."
Zhutou had an angry look on his face. He couldn't help but raise his fists and protested sternly: "You are saying wait for me to take a breath and come to the whole sea. I said you must not blame me. My saliva is dripping.
Inside the bowl."
At this time, Ergouzi just woke up, and he also said to Mr. Wang: "Mr. Wang, you are great, we all love you..." At the end of the day, there was only a red heart for Mr. Wang.
After Brother Gui left this time, we brothers in the orphanage had a rare and unprecedented unity. It seemed that this journey had not happened again for a long time. I was so moved that tears filled my eyes. I knew that Mr. Wang deliberately facilitated this gathering. I
I wanted to nod to him gratefully and smile slightly.
Mr. Wang deliberately kept a serious face: "If my family's meal is easy and not difficult, each of you will tell me a story after the meal. If it sounds good, continue next time. If it sounds bad, you will be punished."
Telling stories is easy for me, the people who came out of the orphanage. No, this was quickly reflected on Xiao Ma Liu's cunning face: "Telling stories is not like bragging like a storyteller, I'll tell you
"We used to have a lot of ghost stories in the orphanage. I'm sorry, but I can tell you that the stories were scary."
Zhu Tou pushed Xiao Ma Liu away and took credit for himself: "Old man, please don't listen to Xiao Ma Liu's nonsense. If you want to tell a story, the storyteller not only told me, but when it comes to ghost stories among ancient people, Xiao Ma Liu is the one who has the most.
Simple pediatrics. He is so cowardly, he is definitely making it up." He looked around mysteriously, lowered his head mysteriously and said to Mr. Wang: "Mr. Wang, I can tell you, I said
The story is true, what really happened, if any of it is fabricated, I will not come to your house for dinner tomorrow."
Mr. Wang obviously was not fooled by this, so he asked: "What about tonight?"
Zhu Tou San is as thick-skinned as a copper wall. In order to eat a delicious meal, he is almost hungry: "Old man, if my stomach is full, my head will be smooth and round. I can tell stories one by one, one string after another.
Yes, right, Mao Da?" After he said this, he obviously wanted to find a notary to make his signal more reliable, and he chose to let me make what he said more certain.
Seeing that Zhu Tou San was always very respectful to me, I smiled and said, "Brother Zhu Tou San has a big appetite, talks a lot, and sleeps a lot. I decided to listen to his story today. I believe you."
brother!"
Zhu Tou San had a bright smile on his face, as bright as the sea and the sky. At this time, Ah Wu Lu had already seized this opportunity. He had already grabbed a big red apple next to him, and took advantage of Zhu Tou San's smile to be as broad as the sea and the sky.
At that time, he hurriedly stuffed the big red apple into the pig's mouth, and the pig's head immediately became silent. Ah Wu Donkey laughed so exaggeratedly that he kept beating the ground with his hands.
Niu Ba was also an expressive person at this time. He gently combed his little hair, and it turned into five and five points, just like a fly's head. He coughed suddenly, indicating that everyone should pay attention.
With a quick glance at him, he successfully got everyone's attention.
He deliberately walked like a scholar. Even if he didn't know a few Chinese characters, it didn't affect his determination to be a scholar. When everyone paid attention to him, he slowly said: "If you want to tell a story,
Well, Pony Six is still getting along, but if you say Pig Head Three seriously, we might still be able to understand. Haven’t you heard of the person who is the best storyteller in the orphanage..."
He paused deliberately and waved his hair with his hand, thinking that he had made a cool and handsome look. He lowered his head, twisted his body, and rotated an orchid finger around in a circle, and finally the orchid finger was in place.
Staying on his chest: "The real storyteller is here."
Everyone paused for ten seconds, but a roar of laughter broke out. The biggest laugh came from Yousiji, who didn’t show his best performance: “Don’t you ever know about bullshit? Who doesn’t know what you’re talking about?
Ghost stories, all the rest will turn into Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, or Meng Jiangnu Crying at the Great Wall, there is nothing scary at all, it’s all funny and sad.”
Niu Bayi was filled with indignation, with an unconvinced look on his face. He pointed his orchid finger at Yousiji again and said: "Who said that? Who said that? But with these stories I told you, you don't even dare to go to the toilet at night. In the end, it's not me."
I will accompany you. When you two went there, you still had a big stick in your hand. But if something unexpected happened, just hit it with the big wooden stick. Another time, after you were frightened by my story, your hands were all wet at night.
I didn't dare to turn off the light, so I just covered my head with the quilt. I was worried that you would be suffocated to death and then I would lift the quilt, and you would look frightened and say ghosts loudly."
We all started laughing again at Niu Ba's accusation. You Siji was powerless to resist Niu Ba's crazy accusations. He insisted on doing the right thing. Mr. Zhang rubbed his shoulders and coaxed the old man in a coaxing voice: "Don't listen.
Damn, this is called bragging and not drafting. Who would be afraid these days? Let me tell you, although I am not the best at telling ghost stories, I dare say that the best one I can tell is my big cat!"
He succeeded in bringing this fire to my body.
Then he put his arms around my shoulders, lowered his head and asked me: "Really, I have never heard of it. Tell me a ghost story. I didn't expect you have many things. How about you tell me tonight?"
I smiled and pointed at Yousiji and said, "You are really good at blowing. I'll give you a chance tonight. I won't steal your limelight. I'll give you a good blowing performance for Mr. Wang. I'll give you a personal tour."
Just stop asking for credit in front of me and go earn it yourself."
Er Gouzi stood aside and yelled: "If you want to say it, I will say it too, my dad has already told me!"
The old man was very curious on the side. He took out a candied haws and handed it to Er Gouzi, and asked him kindly: "Tell me, what can I tell you?"
"Once upon a time, there was a cave in the mountain. There was a temple in the cave, and there was an old monk in the temple. He was telling stories. What story was he telling?" Ergou thought he was very smart and proudly announced his story.
I cannot laugh wildly at his so-called stories again.
At this time, my mother came out of the kitchen and said to the old man respectfully: "Old man, the food is ready. Can we start eating now?"
Zhu Tou San looked at Mr. Wang expectantly, Xiao Ma Liu also held his breath, Ah Wu Lu pretended to be relaxed, Niu Ba arranged himself into two and eight parts, and You Si Ji gave Mr. Wang a charming smile. Now they
The appearance of all living beings is diverse, and all movements and expressions express one meaning: "We are hungry and we really want to eat."
Na Jintang's smile deepened, and I knew the meaning behind this smile. I turned around and faced Mr. Wang with a bright smile: "Old man, don't you want to listen to their ghost stories? The ghost stories of these guys, three
I can’t finish it in three days and three nights, so you have to listen carefully, it will definitely be wonderful for you.”
What I said was a hint and a compromise. Mr. Wang gave Najintang a happy welcome, and at the same time gave me unlimited space to accept. In fact, I am not the best candidate for his daughter-in-law.
But two people who are completely opposite have to coordinate together.
So I compromised. Mr. Wang was also very cunning. He took advantage of Xiao Ma Li's drama to successfully integrate us all. With a wave of his hand, he said to Wu's mother: "Hurry up and serve the food.
I saw that the cubs were all croaking with hunger, so I opened the wine and everyone drank it by themselves. Then they told me a story. No one can leave until the story is finished."
I am very grateful to Mr. Wang for saying this. He is also doing a kind of protection. He knows that I am fine. When I have nothing to do, I always like to run to Xiaoma Liu. That is because I am lonely. My state will affect that Jintang, that
Jintang has a lot on his plate right now, and the company's affairs have already overwhelmed him.
So Mr. Wang hoped that Na Jintang would learn to live a life. In fact, it was not the kind of life that he didn't want to take easy, but in reality, no one would bear too much pressure on him. Since the Liu Xun incident, the company's vitality had been greatly damaged. He hoped that he could concentrate more.
Go all out to complete it.
I looked up at Na Jintang and said to him affectionately: "In the future, we will bear it together. If you have any adventures, don't forget me. I won't allow you to hide anything from me. Otherwise, I will believe you."
, you don’t regard me as someone you can trust.”
Na Jintang held my hand, which was my hand, and watched Xiao Ma Liu and Mr. Wang playing happily together.
I leaned on his shoulder. At this moment, I felt that I was happy. Xiao Ma finally had his own destination, in the true sense.