80s: Little Sweet Wife

Mo Boqiang couldn't listen to the advice and insisted on cutting down the tree. There were a bunch of old and young people waiting for dinner at home. He didn't have the spare time and ink marks of the children in the city, so he just walked over and easily dragged Xiong Mumu and the little fat man out.

"Ming Shun brings your guests back!"

Mo Boqiang waved to the villagers behind him, and the two of them were ready to saw the tree. The little fat man was heartbroken, and he rushed over, pulling Mo Boqiang hard, tears welling up.

"Please don't cut it, they will hurt. I'll give you all the pocket money, don't cut it!"

The little fat man rummaged through the pockets of his clothes and found a pile of crumpled cash receipts. He had saved pocket money for a semester, and the poor family got rich.

"I'll give you all my money too, don't cry, fat man, it's not shameful to be ashamed!"

Xiong Mumu also took out the money on his body, which was more than the little fat man, about ten dollars. He folded all the money and put it into Mo Boqiang's hand, and slapped the little fat man, disgusting it tightly.

A manly man bleeds without tears, especially in front of outsiders, crying so ugly, the face of the ancestors is lost!

The little fat man wiped away his tears and said in a choked voice, "I feel bad in my heart, I can't help it!"

Mo Boqiang was at a loss when he saw the money in his hand, what is this called, but these two city dolls are really rich, they must have more than ten yuan!

"Ming Shun, quickly take the money and take the people away. You little guest have no problem with your head, right? It's just chopping down a tree, why do you cry like a dead father and a mother?"

Mo Boqiang reluctantly put the money in Yan Mingshun, he couldn't accept the money from the two children, he wanted people to stab in the spine.

"Brother Mingshun, please don't cut them off. If the money is not enough, I will give them all the pocket money in the future. Oh, I feel bad in my heart, you might as well cut my arm!"

The little fat man managed to stop the tears again, and looked at Yan Mingshun beggingly, hoping that he could help the tree to beg for mercy.

Xiong Mumu shouted angrily: "If you cut down trees again, I'll call the Forestry Bureau and say that you are cutting trees indiscriminately, and then you will be fined!"

"Shut up, this is a tree on their own mountain. What kind of forestry bureau are you fighting? Get out and stay!"

Yan Mingshun's face was cold and he reprimanded. Although Xiong Mumu was not convinced, he didn't dare to refute. He squatted beside the fat man angrily. Anyway, he thought about it, as long as these people dared to chop down trees, he would definitely call the Forestry Bureau.

What's wrong with your tree, you can't cut it down!

"Brother Bo Qiang, don't care about children~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They are ignorant and talk nonsense."

Yan Mingshun said a few good words, and Mo Boqiang's face looked better. He was already sure that Xiong Mumu and Wu Chao must be out of their minds. It was a pity that they looked beautiful, but their brains were pitted.

Meimei gently tugged at the hem of Yan Mingshun's clothes and whispered, "Brother Mingshun, let's buy these trees, okay?"

Since these people are determined to cut down trees, they simply buy them. They can make money in the future and save the lives of these trees, killing two birds with one stone.

Yan Mingshun lowered his head and smiled at her soothingly, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

He took out two brand-new Great Unity from his body, stuffed them into Mo Boqiang, and said sincerely: "Brother Boqiang, you are right, those two little guests are indeed not very good, and they can't stand the stimulation. I'm really sorry today. , Brother Boqiang will use these twenty dollars to make wine and make meat, and will he cut down trees in a few days?"

Yan Mingshun speaks the dialect of their area, which is similar to the dialect of Jin City, but Yan Mingshun speaks faster here. Meimei and Wu Chao don't understand much, let alone Xiong Mumu, he even speaks the city dialect. will not say.