Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Song Yunuan looked at Mazi lying on the ground, and then at Yao Hai, whose eyes were widened.

She suddenly suppressed the murderous intent in her eyes, let go of her hand, patted the wooden handle, and said with a half-smile: "Uncles, don't be afraid, this is a toy gun, it's fake."

Yao Hai and Mazi looked at each other.

Mazi finally stood up.

The two of them tried to calm down.

This little girl is so scary.

The main problem is that looting is absolutely real.

What on earth does she want to do?

Haven't they all left, and they haven't said anything to anyone else. As for Chu Zizhou, no one believes it.

So what was she going to do after she stopped them?

By the way, who owns this jeep?

Chu Zizhou?

It must be from Chu Zizhou.

What do you mean, do you want to silence the sharks?

Countless questions came to mind, but I didn't dare to ask any of them.

Before he could think of a countermeasure, Song Yunuan asked Yao Hai curiously: "Uncle Yao, I heard that you can see things, can you help me see it?"

Yao Hai looked at the sinister little girl who was smiling and she was still aiming at their prey.

Thinking of her skillful movements just now, I suddenly figured out what this little girl wanted to do.

She knew that Chu Zizhou would teach him a lesson, but she still drove after them because she didn't want to let them go easily.

Oh my God, is he just stirring up a hornet's nest?

Also, he had never seen a little girl who knew how to drive a Jeep and was so good at it.

What kind of family gave her conditions that ordinary people could never imagine?

Yao Hai lost one of his front teeth. It must hurt, but at this time, he had to endure it.

At the same time, everything felt as unreal as if it were a movie.

He took a deep breath. He was a flexible person, otherwise he wouldn't be able to survive today.

He said happily: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have gone to your house. Don't worry, I, Mr. Hai, am not a noob in the industry. I promise to keep my word and never bother your brother again."

Song Yunuan then put away the sinister smile on her face and put on a well-behaved look. The little girl was good-looking. When she blinked her eyes, she looked childish, but she looked like a little devil.

She said very seriously: "You haven't given me a face yet. Tell me, can I get into college?"

Yao Hai:......

"He was joking. Let us go. I don't dare to disturb you anymore." Mazi finally took a breath and said as if coaxing a child.

But the voice was trembling.

This little girl from the Song family was so stunned. If someone passed by, looking at her holding a weapon, something big would happen.

So, are newborn calves not afraid of tigers or are ignorant people not afraid?

And why is it so quiet here?

Why is no one passing by?

Isn’t it said that people in rural areas get up early to work?

By the way, this is a forest and a windbreak, with no crop fields, but even so, someone should have left on this road to the county seat at this time.

Could it be that this is God's will?

At this time, Yao Hai looked at the little girl's clear eyes and was actually unsure.

Yao Hai's eyes fell on the dark buckle, and he said cautiously: "Can you please don't point this at us? Don't worry, I promise to keep my word."

Song Yunuan curled her lips boredly, that's all for her courage.

She turned to put the things on her shoulders and asked slowly: "Why don't you show it to me? Are you just making a name for yourself?"

Yao Hai: "That's right, that's right. It's just a false name, and you don't know much about it."

But his interest was piqued.

Really look at the little girl's face carefully.

The next moment, I felt a white light flash before my eyes, and my brain felt like it was pricked by a needle.

He immediately stopped in horror.

He looked in disbelief at the young girl with a peach-shaped face and a tender voice, and her words seemed to have a milky voice. He must be stupid, and he dared to go against someone with such a face.

He immediately said: "I'm old and can't understand things clearly. Little girl, don't be as knowledgeable as me. It's all nonsense. Captain Chu of your village just scolded me. If you don't believe me, just ask Mazi."

Mazi nodded in agreement.

Looking at the little girl carrying a shotgun, it was really the first time in his life that he had seen her. Although she was young, he did not dare to look down upon her at all.

Song Yunuan continued to ask: "If you don't see it yourself, someone told you something. Who told you?"

Yao Hai shook his head hurriedly: "No one told me, I analyzed it randomly, really, I swear to God!"

Song Yunuan glanced at the nervous Yao Hai.

It should be true.

After all, Lin Qing, Qin Siqi and Haiye don't know each other yet.

He put the 'toy' shotgun back in the trunk, closed it, got out of the way, and stood in the middle of the road so cutely. He said worriedly: "The two uncles rushed to the hospital. The corners of their mouths were bleeding again. They looked weird. frightening."

Yao Hai: Do you still know how to be afraid?

Without further delay, the two people got on their bicycles and rode hard towards the county seat.

They didn't care about the occasional pain in their knees. If the little girl really gave them a bang, it would be over.

So, they ran away quickly.

Chu Zizhou finally got out of the car.

Asheng didn't get out of the car, but opened the window, waved to his sister, thought about it, and then made a promise: "Sister, when I grow up and work and make money, I will buy a big jeep for my sister to drive!"

This is a little expert at drawing a big pie.

Song Yunuan looked at Chu Zizhou, who had a complicated expression, and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you for your car and your shotgun."

Then he said with emotion: "It's really nice to use your power to bully others."

Chu Zizhou was speechless, and then asked: "What are you going to do without a car and that thing?"

Song Yunuan almost always carries her small satchel on her back whenever she goes out, and she takes her little hands out of it to get something out.

Chu Zizhou looked at her bag curiously.

Then, I saw Song Yunuan taking out a dark pistol!

Chu Zizhou almost fell down due to fright.

His eyes were wide open and his voice was trembling: "Hurry up and put it down!"

Oh my God.

Where did she get this thing? It's terrible.

"Put it down. Also, where did you get it? Gu Huai'an probably gave it to you. Is he crazy or are you crazy? Ahhhh, I'm going crazy too, Song Yunuan... "

The following words stopped abruptly.

Then he saw Song Yunuan pull the trigger on the jeep.

His heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

The next thing was wonderful, a stream of water came out.

Song Yunuan laughed loudly: "This is a water gun, Brother Chu, you haven't played with it before, right?"

Chu Zizhou was stunned.

He stared blankly at Song Yunuan who was overjoyed.

It’s like the fish is looking for the fish and the shrimp is looking for the shrimp, the turtle is looking for the tortoise!

I remembered what the old lady in the village said, what kind of pot goes with what kind of lid, and it turned out to be true.

This is also a little monster.

A match for Gu Huaian.

"It's a pity that there is not much water in it, otherwise I could wash your car."

Chu Zizhou wiped the sweat from his forehead and said through gritted teeth: "Thank you very much. Let's go back to the village."

Asheng, who was sitting in the car, chuckled.

He also has one, which is small and can also play with water.

It's just that the water flow is a little small.

It was gone in a few clicks.

When they went back, Song Yunuan was still driving, and Chu Zizhou sat back in the seat at the back of the car.

He didn't want Song Yunuan to have free hands to play with the water gun.

Mainly, it’s exactly the same as the real thing!

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