You Are My Gravity

When Sister Yang heard that her face changed, she scolded the troublesome man in her heart.

Why do you have to make some money?

He doesn't mention that everyone doesn't mention it, and everyone doesn't need to take it. How good is it to eat for nothing?

Why do you have to trouble everyone.

Sister-in-law Yang said: "Look at what you said, everyone is an old neighbor, why bother about it so clearly, just a meal..."

Qin Se sneered, really shameless.

The person who had just spoken was full of disgust: "Get married, please eat, and the guests are not allowed to take the money. This is a meal, but this is not an ordinary dinner. Sister Yang, don’t you want to eat for nothing? Right? I remember that when your daughter got married, Zhou Ping didn't go to dinner, and gave you some money. Why did you get to the daughter? You refused? Everyone said yes?"

Many of these neighbors have had a holiday with Sister Yang. After all, such people, really, it is difficult to get along well with anyone.

So someone in the crowd followed: "Yeah...your daughter gets married, and everyone takes the money. You can't just leave it alone, right?"

Zhou Ping smiled and said nothing.

Sister-in-law Yang was said by everyone, and she was a little bit helpless, but she really wanted to be uncompromising. She bit her head and said, "This...this, she...isn't her daughter a second marriage?"

Qin Se smiled: "What's the matter with the second marriage? Aunt Yang, don't open your mouth and shut your second marriage. It's like when I was first married, Aunt Yang, you just let me go. Mom, I don't want to, when my first marriage, He gave us a courtesy!"

Zhou Ping said lightly: "You remembered correctly, no."

Everyone looked at Sister-in-law Yang's eyes with much contempt.

Someone can’t bear to say: "Sister Yang, you just said that their daughters are not serious, and the men who marry are not serious. Why are you embarrassed to rub others’ food... If I were you, I would have the backbone. Not going."

Everyone laughed.

Sister-in-law Yang panicked. Seeing Zhou Ping's face has become difficult to look.

Gu Jingyuan looked at it coldly, and murderous aura was already in his eyes.

Qin Se rolled her eyes, and she knew that, anyway, this dead **** would not say a good word.

Sister-in-law Yang hurriedly said: "When did I say it...When did I say it, don't talk nonsense, I'm not that kind of person."

Someone disdainfully said: "What kind of person are you? How many years have we been neighbors, who doesn't know?"

In summary, the bitter woman with long tongue is selfish and greedy for petty gains.

Zhou Ping waited for them to finish, looked at Sister-in-law Yang, and said calmly: "No matter how serious my daughter is, she can't compare to your son. It's just your son's kind of gambling ghost...he...be careful of someone hacked to death Outside, you can't even find the dead body."

Sister-in-law Yang’s son is one of the bad guys. He has been stealing chickens and dogs, growing up, eating, drinking, gambling, and everything.

Two years ago, I was looking for a young lady outside and contracted Xing. It was not AIDS that was at the mercy. Otherwise, the person is really gone now.

Except for not taking drugs, he has all the other things.

He sold almost everything in the house, and they were all used for gambling, or to pay off gambling debt.

Zhou Ping stepped on Yang's tail with a word, and suddenly shouted, "I babble, you are less **** nonsense, my son Ji Xing is very shining, rich and noble, so many times better than your daughter's humble hoof!"

Zhou Ping sneered: "Don't think I speak badly, your son is the fate of the corpse on the street."