Chapter 891： Eighty Little Wolf Dogs, a little bit tugged (35)

Chapter 891 The Eighty Little Wolfdog, a Little Pull (35)

Su Qiao looked indifferent: "Don't even think about it, this is what Xiao Jingsheng and I are going to sell to save money to go to college."

"Besides, what's the matter for me if you don't put the meat on the table? You don't know **** your fat pig?"

I can't bear to kill myself, just knowing that I take advantage of others, this is the tradition of their old Su family.

Old lady Su took a bite of sputum on the ground: "You fart, how can the pig in the family be killed with only over a hundred catties?

Besides, I want to keep it for the Chinese New Year. Now I’m killing it. When the Chinese New Year comes, our family will drink northwest wind. "

Su Youqing quickly echoed: "Qiaoer, your milk is right, that pig is too small to be killed."

"You see that you have several months to go to university, and you still have time to slowly accumulate money. Maybe you can bring two big wild boars back tomorrow?

You can just do a banquet for dad, okay? "

Su Qiao has been refreshed by their shameless worldview.

If there were not so many villagers watching, it wasn't that Xiao Jingsheng had been pulling her clothes tightly, she would have wanted to go straight up and knock down the shameless mother and son with two punches.

Xiao Jingsheng saw that Mrs. Su and her mother were getting more and more overly involved, and a hatchet slashed on the wooden pillar beside him, staring at them fiercely: "Who would dare to **** Lao Tzu's wild boar."

The fierce look in the eyes and the full of gangsterism caused the old lady Su and her son to swallow, and took a step back in fright.

They just remembered that this wild boar still has Xiao Jingsheng's share.

However, even if he has his share, there are two wild boars here, one of them is Su Qiao's stinky girl, right?

Lady Liu rushed over with her daughter, and heard the disgusting words of Mrs. Su’s mother and son.

Suddenly even the wild boar on the ground couldn’t even look at it. Pointing at Su Youqing was a curse: "Fuck your mother's shit!"

"My Qiaoer tried my best to get the wild boar back. You wanted to pass it with one mouthful. Why did you feel embarrassed to open this mouth?"

"Also put a banquet?"

"Only a few days after divorcing my daughter, I took the wild woman outside home, and wanted to **** my granddaughter’s things, so I am not afraid of eating you to death."

Liu Chunfang ran to Su Qiao in a panic, grabbed her arm and started looking at her: "Qiaoer, are you all right?"

Su Qiao quickly calmed down: “I’m fine, it’s just that Xiao Jingcheng’s arm has been scratched a bit, but I’ve applied the medicine to him, it’s nothing serious.”

"Sheng'er, you child, you want to scare your mother to death."

Lin Xiuying ran out of breath, clutching her chest, her cheeks flushed, Xiao Jingsheng hurriedly greeted her and supported her.

"Mom, I'm fine, look, I played two big wild boars with Qiao Er, which is enough for our first year of college."

Although the process is a bit thrilling, it is still worth it.

Lin Xiuying saw that her son was okay, and hurriedly took aside Su Qiao's hand and looked at it: "Qiaoer is okay?"

Su Qiao smiled and calmed down: "Auntie, I'm fine."

"It's fine if it's all right, it's fine if it's all right, you two little boys, you scared us very much."

Lin Xiuying's chest is still jumping very fast.

Two children just this little old dared to run into the deep forest to catch wild boars.

The most important thing is that it really drags it back. Isn’t this scary?

In the past, the people in the village met wild boars, but none of them were fully aware of them. They were all covered with blood when they were carried back.

Liu Chunfang also sighed deeply: "Yes, I haven't returned for so long, we all want to go to the mountain forest to find you."

"Mom, don't worry, Xiao Jingsheng and I are not head-on. We made the trap first. After the wild boar fell into the trap and died almost, then we dragged them back with a rope.

(End of this chapter)