Calamity Crown

The man next to the pillow wielding a knife, is that all he said?

Exterminate the whole family, is that what you said?

Is it too simple?

Don't you think about it?

Stop thinking about it?

Ruthless!

This woman is definitely a ruthless character!

Don't look at the soft and weak, the cliff is black when cut.

Goethe's [heart] was beating again, and the shape of the hatchet became more and more obvious. The blade shone coldly and trembled endlessly, and it would definitely break the body in two.

Goethe shuddered.

"I don't understand Miss Wang's love."

"You're fine too, but not what I want."

"And, I also have a wife, sorry."

Goethe politely declined.

Without giving Miss Wang a chance to ask questions, she just opened the door and went out.

Can't wait!

If you stay any longer, something will happen!

See red!

Bloody red!

Goethe left, Miss Wang is still staying in the house.

Uncle Liu turned into a little snake again and climbed onto his shoulder.

"Girl, are you a little uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, just cry twice if you want to cry."

"Don't hold it in your heart."

Uncle Liu comforted Miss Wang.

Uncle Liu is out of luck, if it were another man, he would have given him a spinning top with his tail long ago, but this is Mr. Mo, so he has to be called Ye.

Force will not work.

Persuasion, also have to grasp a little degree.

There are a lot of "good men in the world" like this, and there is no one who is not bad.

This is absolutely unspeakable.

Having said that, that would be a shame.

Therefore, Uncle Liu can only say that if you want to cry, you can cry.

Anyway, time heals everything.

Uncle Liu has lived for nearly 1000 years, but he has seen many idiots complaining about women. At that time, it was called love, and it was inseparable.

But at the back?

Mostly calm.

As time goes by, I forget about it.

Those who cannot be forgotten are all dead.

Uncle Liu didn't want anything to happen to Wang Xiaofeng.

After finally finding such a good seedling, Uncle Liu plans to cultivate it well, and Uncle Liu somehow feels that Wang Xiaofeng, who has experienced things, has the same temper and personality as him.

Change someone?

Where to cool off.

"It's okay, Uncle Liu."

"I do not cry."

Miss Wang really didn't cry when she said this.

Not only did not cry, but also laughed.

This appearance made Uncle Liu's hair go numb.

If the heart is broken, it can't be caused by too much stimulation and hysteria, right?

It can only see a lot, and when it is stimulated, it will really go crazy.

"Girl, it's okay, it's okay."

"It really doesn't work. I'll show my old face and ask Mr. Mo to go."

Uncle Liu said quickly.

"fine."

"Uncle Liu, I'm really fine."

"I just think that Mr. Mo is a responsible and good man. With a wife in his family, he will stop contaminating others. He is much better than those who are sanctimonious on the surface, but secretly full of male robbers and female prostitutes."

"I, Wang Xiaofeng, must win such a good man."

Miss Wang said loudly.

Those eyes, indescribably determined.

Uncle Liu watched and shook his tail, but finally said nothing.

Say what?

I ran into someone who admitted to death.

It's useless to say anything.

It's better to think about it, what should I do if it doesn't work in the end.

One person and one snake pondering in the room.

Goethe left the house and ran to the front of the village.

At this time, it was snowing again.

Not big, a little windy.

The snow fell on people's faces and it was cold.

Goethe sighed inwardly as he walked.

That's annoying.

Do you think I didn't provoke her?

Goethe asked himself, then shook his head, unable to explain the matter clearly.

He began to divert his attention.

[Homecoming. Homecoming] completed.

This profession has reached the fifth level in an instant. Apart from the increase in mental skills and body, it is the specialty [Returning Home].

The characteristics of [Returning Home] are very simple. One is to upgrade [You Ziyi] by two levels to reach the level of 'absolute', and the other is to heal yourself in a very short time.

After treatment, you need to use 'money' to recharge.

"Homecoming?"

"It's really homecoming."

"When driving back, you have to walk around the ditch. The folks who help pull the car have to accidentally open the trunk to reveal all kinds of New Year's goods. When you leave, you have to give it to Huazi."

Goethe thought as he walked.

There is no malice, just a sense of simplicity.

I used to feel very boring, but now I feel that life may be like this.

Noisy, but also lively.

What are the people trying to figure out?

quiet?

That's not it, usually quiet, that's the attitude of life.

The Chinese New Year holidays must be lively.

Otherwise, there is no popularity.

Maybe it's the popularity of the picture.

Fireworks brought by popularity?

Maybe so.

Goethe himself was not sure about it, and it was hard to say. He shook his head again, and looked at Lao Li's room. At this time, Lao Li and his two sons were busy working in the small courtyard.

Li Changhai and Li Fugui moved the table out, covered it with red paper, and wrote.

Not couplets.

It is the tablet of ancestors.

It's just that the word is twisted and twisted, like a dog crawling.

Snapped!Snapped!

Lao Li couldn't stand it anymore, and one of them kicked his ass.

"When I was studying, I knew how to skip class to herd sheep. Now it's ugly to write an ancestor tablet?"

"what is this?"

"If it weren't for the New Year's Eve today, I would definitely smoke both of you."

Lao Li cursed and cursed.

Li Changhai and Li Fugui laughed.

Have to come to this show every year.

The brothers have long been used to it.

The scolding is over, the beating is over.

Still father and son, no difference.

"Mr. Mo, you are here, come and sit in the room, I will make you tea."

"You two write it well, and I will enshrine it to me in a while."

Lao Li greeted Goethe into the house.

At the end, don't forget to reprimand Li Changhai and Li Fugui.

Li Changhai and Li Fugui nodded repeatedly.

The two of them are really not perfunctory, they are really not capable, and their level is like this. They wrote seriously, their foreheads are sweating, and the words they write are still like dogs crawling.

In the past two years, Li Changhai also suggested not to ask a husband to write a letter, but also to find a good carpenter to make a memorial tablet.

It also saves time and effort.

But as soon as he said this, he was beaten up by Lao Li Yitong.

really hit.

Li Changhai climbed on the kang for five days before he got better.

Later, I didn't dare to mention this anymore.