Chapter 165

Fubao wanted to denounce his chicken thief father, but all her words turned into ah ah.

"Girl, do you think father is powerful?"

"Haha, he's really my father's good daughter!"

Mr. Xu held the treasure high.

Fubao rolled her eyes. She didn't want to hold high. She was afraid of heights!

But this father doesn't know!

Well, it's just a trump card!

"Wow -"

when master Xu raised Fubao high twice, Fubao responded directly with a cry.

Hearing that his daughter was crying, he was so scared that he quickly hugged him and began to coax him.

"Fubao, don't cry, don't cry!"

"Dad's wrong, dad doesn't lift it up!"

Originally a good girl, will not cry for no reason.

Mr. Xu just reflected a little and knew where the trouble was.

It's so easy to coax people. I coax them before I go home.

However, when Mrs. Xu took Fubao from Mr. Xu's arms, she saw the residual tears on Fubao's face.

So Mr. Xu was pinched twice by his daughter-in-law.

"Girl, you're cheating on your father!"

Mr. Xu has been wronged in his heart. I dare not say so. Who made his daughter cry?

Coming out of the room, Mr. Xu was still a little puzzled.

His grandsons and granddaughters all like to hold high. Why doesn't his daughter like it?

I don't understand!

Looking at the old turtle sitting in the yard, the old turtle knocked on the sun and raised his hand.

"Tortoise fairy, why don't our Fubao like to hold high?"

"Other kids like it!"

The old turtle held his neck high, and his little eyes turned. He gave Mr. Xu a slant. His eyes looked like God's contempt.

Mr. Xu noticed the old turtle's eyes and immediately responded to the other person's scorn of God, saying: "forget it, you don't know anything. What do I tell you? Play to the turtle

The old turtle took back his eyes and continued to bask in the sun.

Mr. Xu went out to see the young men rowing dragon boats on the Taohua river.

Back then, he was the soul player of Lingshui Village dragon boat race, and a legendary rower.

Unfortunately, before Mr. Xu came out of the alley, he saw Zuo Qiu on horseback.

"Fourth brother, what's your appearance?"

At the moment, Zuo Qiu was wearing a short jacket, a straw hat, a sword and a strange look.

"Brother, you have to help me!"

Zuo Qiu turned over and dismounted. He took two steps to master Xu, and grabbed him by the hand.

"Help, help, let go first!"

Master Xu shakes Zuo Qiu's hand.

This day, two men hand in hand, like what?

Ah bah, no matter when two big men hold hands like this, he doesn't look like that.

"Brother, I'm going to promote that Li Tuo!"

"Promotion, where can I help you?"

Mr. Xu rolled his eyes.

Zuo Qiu scratched his head and said, "brother, Li Tuo, with a group of people, robbed you and your nephews in the middle of the night. Don't you forget that?"

"Wait, you just said that Li Xiucai?"

"Yes, yes!"

"That's a cuckoo. What do you want to promote him for? I drank too much that day, but I didn't wake up? "

Master Xu stares at zuoqiu and thinks that he should go to find a basin of water to sober up the four younger brothers?

"Brother, if he is not a cuckoo, I dare not use him!"

The God of Zuo Qiu made a look at Mr. Xu mysteriously.