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What was more exciting than the Spring Festival Gala was the excitement: police cars and ambulances were parked in the small road in front of Yuan Huifang's house. Liu Maosong, who was dazed from being photographed, was carried into the car like a dead dog, and Yuan Huifang and her daughter were informed by the police.

Yuan Huifang said that she took the picture of the bottle.The little girl said no, I took the picture.My dad beat my mom to death, and I hit him with a bottle.

There was a woman in the police force. She questioned her carefully twice, but she still couldn't believe Yuan Liu's words.Yuan Huifang's face was swollen and her hair was loose, "It's me, she's still young."

"Isn't it good for the family to be harmonious during Chinese New Year? Rectify this in front of the children." The female policeman embraced Xiao Yuanliu, wiped her tears, and then took out candy from her pocket to give her, "It's okay, The doctor said that your father was traumatized, and he is awake."

This is a dispute within the family. It is fine if the man beats his wife and the woman fights back. This can also be mediated.But there was a slight injury, and a six or seven-year-old child said he did it himself.The policeman also scratched his head worriedly, "Go to the hospital first, and the whole family will come to the police station when everyone is almost cured."

Among the spectators was Su Hai, with her Shirley Temple and her bangs jumping, she ran to Yuan Liu's side to look left and right at her good friend, and finally stretched out her thumb, "Xiao Liu, are you really happy?" sharp."

"Su Hai, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mao Xinxia wanted to cover her daughter's mouth.She also looked at the usually honest little Yuan Liu in surprise, and persuaded Yuan Huifang, "This... Sister Huifang, why don't you come to my house to eat glutinous rice balls."

Yuan Huifang wiped the corners of her mouth, and the back of her hands was still stained with blood, "No, you guys have a good New Year." She looked around and watched the excitement, "Have you seen enough?"

It was already midnight when the crowd dispersed again, Baizhou City was lively, and the upsurge of firecrackers to welcome the new year officially hit.Yuan Huifang and his daughter stood at the door of their house looking at the sky, and then stretched out their hands to wrap Yuan Liu in his arms, "Why are you in a hurry? Didn't I already bite him?"

"But he grabbed your hair and threw it on the ground, I'm afraid." Yuan Liu sniffled.

"That's not in a hurry, my mother hasn't used her ultimate move yet." Yuan Huifang's ultimate move was to grab at random and kick at the gate of his life. Liu's shoulders shook, "Don't meddle in the next time the adults do something, you know you're afraid? What if the police station arrests you?"

Yuan Liu looked down at the bruise on her mother's wrist, she grabbed Yuan Huifang's palm, "Mom, what if Dad still beats you when he comes back?"

"He dares? Hit me again and open the ladle for him." Yuan Huifang couldn't help but look at Yuan Liu differently but didn't let go, "Seeing how stupid you are, it's not a big deal." But the child is right, what will Liu Maosong do when he comes back again? ?

Yuan Huifang has a four-story building and 50 deposits. If he gets divorced, he will look at the family property and split half of it.Staying at home, the plague god is getting more and more ruthless in beating people. Now that Xiao Liu has offended him, he still doesn't know how to beat Xiao Liu when he comes back.

She vaguely felt that Liu Maosong wanted to divorce, but he had no money, and he was worried that the house here would be demolished.Yuan Huifang's scrutiny eyes stopped on Yuan Liu again, as if after a long time, she finally made up her mind.

In fact, Liu Maosong was hospitalized for a week at most, but he was hypocritical, yelling that it hurts here and there every day, and he stayed there until the eighth day of the Lunar New Year and was still unwilling to leave the hospital.

Yuan Huifang served people with good food and drink, neither talking back nor complaining, which made Liu Maosong even more proud, "When I get better and go back to the police station, you two have a try? It's all up to me, or just wait for detention Bar."

Turning around and leaving the ward, Yuan Huifang kept calling, and finally found out that there were several new buildings in the new district that opened on the sixth day of the new year.She brought a bank deposit with her certificate, was wearing a big khaki padded jacket that was so dusty, and she was holding a khaki-colored Yuan Liu by the hand.

The people in the sales department didn't care about her at first, but when they heard the woman say how much the house cost, they knew that they had met a demolition upstart.

A one-hundred-square-meter house costs 30 yuan including the pool area.When Yuan Huifang said that he would get two sets, it would be as refreshing as saying that he would get two bottles of Wuliangye.

"You don't need a loan?" the other party asked.

Yuan Huifang pushed the child forward, "Her name, can she get a loan?" Of course she couldn't.She smiled cheerfully, and let go of the anger she had received from Liu Maosong these days, "Give me a discount, a set of 25, I know you have this policy. If you don't sell it to me, at worst, I will buy it for you." Do not buy."

After half a day's work, Yuan Liu, who is only seven years old, has two houses under his name.If Yuan Huifang's bank card is deducted, there will only be a few thousand yuan left, "The decoration is not enough." She muttered, and then squatted down to look at Yuan Liu, "My money is also my house, but only write your name. Don't talk about it everywhere, no one is allowed to talk about it, especially Liu Maosong, do you know?"

"I know!" Yuan Liu replied briskly, "Write my name, and Dad won't get a dime!"

Yuan Huifang pouted, "You still know this? Who taught it?"

"Su Hai said that her father's chicken was damaged when he was riding a motorcycle and could not give birth to a child. From now on, her father's house will be hers. Her stepfather and her mother are married, and she will also have his stepfather's house in the future. It's divorced, she has both sides." Su Hai, who protects the food, has been surprisingly sensitive to money since she was a child. Her stepfather's mother scolded her in private, but Su Hai stopped spitting, and instead used Mao Xinxia's words to counter Kill, "I'm not an oil bottle! This house will be mine from now on!"

Her step-grandmother was almost so angry that she didn't come up. This is a later story, but Su Hai taught Yuan Liu three words, "struggle for family property." Yuan Huifang wrote her name, no matter what, it just didn't mean Liu Maosong at all. .Yuan Liu didn't know it herself, she used a bottle of Wuliangye to give herself a guarantee for the future.

"If you tell me, our family will fight and quarrel every day, do you know that?" Yuan Huifang was still worried.

The daughter nodded sensiblely, "Mom, I understand. Sister Yu Ren said that secrets are things that no one can tell."

Yuan Huifang felt relieved, "Let's go, my mother and I will go to that McDonald's again." The toilet paper at home is almost used up, killing two birds with one stone.

During the Spring Festival, when some people are bleeding, for most people, it is a day when the whole family huddles together after a family reunion, and sleeps except for eating.Yu Ren, who was broken in love, ate five catties in the country and went back to No. [-] Middle School to continue squatting in prison. He couldn't wait to go back to Baizhou alone to accompany Yinxiu on the third day of Lunar New Year's Day. The young couple stayed in the hotel and did not go out. Stay at home and continue to stare.

After the children left, Wang Li and Zhao Lan watched the opera channel for a long time, went out to stroll around the moat for a long time, and bought some food to eat at home. One was only 39 and the other was in his early forties. Life.

Zhao Lan only dared to lean on Wang Li when she dozed off on her [-]th birthday, "Are you on holiday until the [-]th day of the first lunar month?"

Wang Li said that it was originally the eighth day of the eighth day of the lunar new year, and the tour did not rest last year. The troupe gave our lead actors an extra week off.This year is clean, you don't have to worship the mountain everywhere, and you don't have to be disturbed by knocking on the door at home.That is, Fengxiang asked me to have dinner on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and asked if you would like to?

Of course not, Zhao Lan said Chen Fengxiang?If you have bad intentions, you can come to me directly for an offer. What do you mean by asking you to send a message?She just wants to eat with you.

Sure enough, she couldn't escape this topic, so Wang Li smiled and began to daze her eyes. Zhao Lan was too embarrassed to ask more questions because Maosheng was at home.When going to bed in the early morning of the first day of junior high school, Wang Li went to the second bedroom to occupy a bed for herself, and Uosheng rolled up the bedding to squeeze with his mother.When she fell out of bed by herself in the middle of the night, she advised her mother, "Why don't you sleep with the master?"

"Why did I sleep with her?" Zhao Lan blushed, and then she realized that she picked up the crutch behind the door and pointed at Uosheng, "Who did you sleep with? Tell me the truth, Bai Uosheng! Are you—are you with Yinxiu? "

Usheng is also thin-skinned, and the master's message said it was okay, but it was very embarrassing to admit it in front of her own mother. She grabbed the corner of her pajamas and bit her lip, "Yeah."

"Huh?" Zhao Lan couldn't believe her ears, she was cold for three seconds, "You are going to die, Bai Maosheng, you——you are so old!"

Uosheng said Mom, what you said is that it is unlucky to die or live during the Chinese New Year, and he explained a little aggrieved, "Then—we can't bear it." When I was crying, I called Master who was facing the screen against the Landlord, "My mother knows everything about Master, you go and comfort her."

Wang Li said, Maosheng, I am different from you young people, I pay attention to making decisions before acting.Your mother needs to digest this fact by herself, and my going will add fuel to the fire and cause trouble.

"Why? My mother obviously likes you, Master." Compared with his elders, Maosheng said words like "like" and "love" a lot, Wang Li's ears turned red and he didn't look back, "That can't go either. "The day of reckoning may come one day, but not now.

Uosheng had no choice but to persuade Zhao Lan by himself.Mommy cried that you are only so small. Although you were longer than ordinary children when you came out of my stomach, you were only so small.She meant how her holy, flawless babe couldn't wait to get involved in the sex-life.

After crying for half an hour, Uosheng hugged Zhao Lan and kissed her on the face, "But I like her, and she likes me too. If it doesn't start then, who will be responsible if I suffocate?"

Why can't you hold back?Zhao Lan glared at Maosheng, didn't she hold back very well?

She didn't think too much about it during the years when she was a widow, because the intimacy with Lao Bai was not very comfortable, and it was just a task for husband and wife to confess to each other.Lao Bai would die after thirty, and Zhao Lan secretly rejoiced that he didn't have to suffer anymore.

After arguing with her senior sister for a month, Wang Li, who is an upright gentleman outside, touched her waist in her pajamas with her hand while watching TV, and then touched her stretch marks. With just two cool touches, Zhao Lan found that she had lost control. .So after tossing and turning for two hours in the middle of the night, I touched the head of Wang Li's bed with the pillow in my hands.

To say that the senior sister is also a true saint, Zhao Lan felt the tension of the senior sister even when she pressed against her back, and she could still pretend to be sleeping and breathe evenly.Zhao Lan started to pick vegetables, and Wang Li's breathing was so messed up that she could still close her eyes and keep silent.Until Zhao Lan pressed even tighter, she scolded behind her head, "Wang, can you do it?" She was happy if the man couldn't do it, and she was depressed if the woman couldn't do it.

The senior sister finally made a sound, and the voice of the nice little student was choked into half a broken gong, and said, "I can do it, but can you do it?"

Zhao Lan said that if I can't do it, I will come to you in the middle of the night to play mahjong or sing opera?After speaking, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.Wang Li was alive, and she had never seen her so nimble and swift in her life. She grabbed Zhao Lan and pressed her back to the pillow in one go. She also taught Zhao Lan some new knowledge.

Zhao Lan had been a woman all her life, but the time she felt the most womanly in her life was the night with Wang Li except when she had her child cut open on the operating table.

Taking advantage of Maosheng not coming home from the drama school, Zhao Lan's legs were weak for three consecutive days, and she couldn't chop vegetables vigorously.Wang Li was trembling with a fan during the rehearsal in the group. Chen Fengxiang asked the senior sister that you don't have Parkinson's at such a young age, right?

It was the fragrance of ripe fruit that came late, and it was a diagonal scene that Zhao Lan only dared to recall in the dead of night in his mind.But with the broken leg, although Zhao Lan can live independently, she feels inferior when looking at the stump.She is not worthy of such a good senior sister.

If she didn't deserve it, she forced her to do so. Zhao Lan coaxed Wang Li to come to her with half-pushed and half-cursed words. Now she was questioned by her daughter, "Who is responsible for the suffocation?" Anyway, the senior sister couldn't be suffocated. Get lost."

When Maosheng got the order, he went to find Yinxiu, leaving Wang Li and Zhao Lan at home to buy vegetables, cook and watch TV Landlords.Zhao Lan can hold back, but she needs to figure out her resume, she has never understood, how did the senior sister understand?

Zhao Lan, who had only this thing on her mind, went home and put down her bag. Wang Li was held down by Zhao Lan when Wang Li bent over to change her shoes. The junior sister is not a hot little woman who bargains in the vegetable market, but now she has become sister Cui Yingyinglin. She said, "Senior sister , I have been waiting for you for a few days, so I have to start talking, right?"

Wang Li's big-eye-to-small-eye festivities during the Chinese New Year finally came to an end. She picked up the dishes and thought for a while, then answered seriously, "I forgot." Zhao Lan is in a good mood today, only a fool would accuse the old society.She hugged Zhao Lan back, "Alan, I...I think it's okay, it's already the third day of the Lunar New Year."

Zhao Lan was most afraid of Wang Li looking at her like that, clear and deep, she lowered her eyebrows, and rubbed her face against her senior sister, "You are always like this." People have to give sweetness to start the conversation.

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Ah, the guaranteed bottom two shifts agreed today are completed, and the third shift will not move.