Chapter 1289

Why did he lose a bottle and explode?

This question is too abstruse, he does not understand, eyes lenglengleng turned around, as if to let people give him an answer.

Finally, it fell directly on the first person who responded to cover his ears. His eyes blinked. Unexpectedly, it had the meaning of cute.

"Cough..." light cough two times, looking for the mouth.

"You threw out the alcohol before. The concentration in it is relatively pure, and it will volatilize in the air."

"Then you lost the kerosene lamp. Kerosene will explode when it comes into contact with oxygen in the air when it comes into contact with alcohol. It is easy to cause a fire."

"No overdose is very small, so the scope and condition will not be too large, so..."

because of this, she just covered her ears and was pushed into her arms by her husband at the moment of the explosion.

Feng Huailin a face tangled, what alcohol what kerosene, what volatile non-volatile, and what oxygen, what ah?!

But the daughter-in-law is so smart. She knows so much and is even smarter than her son.

Does this mean that the children of laofeng's family will become more and more intelligent and become the kind of genius?

Hey, hey... That's great.

The smirking Phoenix Huailin did not find Feng Yilin's disliked eyes, nor did he notice the strange look of seeking and Fu Zhaojun.

"Marshal, are you all right? What happened?" When he heard the news, min Qiyang's voice was in a hurry and panted. He saw the two places in the sharp contrast and widened his eyes.

How does this look like a scene after a gunpowder explosion?

It's just that this one is much smaller, and you can almost ignore that kind of words on the battlefield.

"Cough... Qi Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time. You don't come to see me."

Feng Huailin is embarrassed to change the topic, always feel that he has just been too shameful, ah.

Min Qiyang was about to ask for details, so he was turned by the old Marshal's words, and hurriedly stepped forward to reply with a smile.

"Uncle Feng knows you are busy. How can I bother you again? If you come here this time, you will stay for a few more days. When we beat those devils away, you are going back."

By then, it will be peaceful, and there will be no chaos.

"Well, uncle Feng is waiting for you to stand on the top of your back. The world after this is yours and depends on you."

After walking around the ghost gate, he understood a truth. Life is too fragile. Even if you protect it well, you can't prevent the possible betrayal of the people around you.

"Ma'am, you sent two carts of things. They look strange. Are they cannons?"

Min Qiyang smiles at the old marshal. Instead of answering, he asks for help.

Many years ago, it felt like a big gun had been fired for the first time in the battlefield.

Powerful across the river, they shot their country.

If it's really that thing, let alone Sato, it's all the aggressor countries that they can bombard and turn them into scum.

Looking for is cleaning up the stains behind her husband, heard min Qiyang's words, nodded back: "yes, but only two."

"That guy basil is so mean that he won't trade with me no matter what other interests I tempt."

"When I go back this time, I'll just grab it." Speaking of this, she also felt depressed. She said clearly that she would never be with him. He was still so persistent and tired.

Min Qiyang instantly felt a photographic sight fall on his body, can not help but howl, marshal must have revenge.

He also felt tired of kindness_ (:зゝ∠)_

The Phoenix Yi Lin pulls the person to come over, encircles in the bosom, looks at own daughter-in-law wrongly.

How can she spit out other people's names? It's not right. It's not right.

Looking for funny touch her husband's dog's head, "don't worry, he can't match your hair."

"If it wasn't because he was the young owner of the foreign trade company, I would not have contacted him too much. I couldn't help it."

Helpless sigh, the heart of the unwillingness, but also had to do to express vividly.

"Let Liang Hui go, he is also returned from studying abroad. He will certainly be able to deal with the foreign devil."

Feng Yilin didn't want to reply, "anyway, he has nothing to do. He wanders around all day. You take him back and let him go whatever he needs to talk to the foreign devil."

"If you don't do it well, you'll beat him. Well, you just have to boast about it."

Feng Yilin didn't feel that there was anything wrong with saying this in front of the client. Feng Yilin tried every means to stop her meeting with that foreign devil with a bad heart.

Even if it is a gap, he is not prepared to give.

Liang Hui, who was wandering around all day: "don't stop him. He wants to scratch that guy to death. Does it hurt his brother so much?

Even if we lose, we will return to the pit. They are not becoming small, but the enemy (ノノノノノノ)My heart is so tired that I won't love you any more.

Looking for is also the corner of the mouth twitch, really don't know how to say, the husband is really not pulling hatred for himself?

In case she wants to let Liang Hui go, what should he do if he gives himself up?

But even so, it seems that the last bad luck is not their own, ah, my husband is really a good hand to die.

Feng Huailin, who is completely reduced to the background board, is very dissatisfied. He is a wounded number. Don't they all look at themselves? As a result, both ignore him and are not happy.

"Madam, this seems to be dying. Shall we save it?"

As early as several people's bullshit, Fu Zhaojun had already walked to sun Da, who was dying, and had a simple examination by the way.

Looking for someone who looks at the bed sideways, "marshal, this..."

"what's the name of Marshal or father? You are married to my son. Why don't you call me father? Do you dislike me?"

Feng Huailin quit, even if he had recognized the wrong person before, but he was clearly his daughter-in-law. How could he not call his father.

He had been thinking of giving birth to a baby girl, but when the times went wrong, he didn't want to, because he knew he couldn't take care of her.

But now there is this opportunity, or ready-made, of course, do not want to miss.

That's why he didn't ask him first and then called him a father because he wanted to have a daughter.

Looking for eyes slightly open, quickly waved: "no, I don't dislike you."

"Just..." looked back at her husband and whispered, "some are not used to it."

It seems that the father of huaifeng is not happy

"Good boy." Feng Huailin was happy for a moment. If it wasn't for the wound, he would be excited to seize the searching hand and jump.

"Father, do you want him to live, or?"

Searching is clear. This is an old man with a little temperament.

Feng Huailin snorted coldly, "early death and late death are all dead anyway. Since they are all going to die, they should simply die."

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