I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

Yu Jiaojiao stood at the door with her hands on her waist, and a sly look flashed in her eyes.

"The leather is tight again? Bro, loosen it for you." Yu Jingting's nose hurts from being hit by his daughter-in-law, and he vented his anger on his sister.

Jiaojiao made faces at him.

Suizi watched him and his sister gossip from the sidelines.

"Yu Jiaojiao, get out!" Wang Cuihua roared from inside the room.

"Brother save me!"

Jiao Jiao jumped into the big sauce jar on the side, and Yu Jingting quickly covered it with something.

As soon as it was finished, Wang Cuihua rushed out murderously with a feather duster.

"Where's the little bunny?"

"Run away." Yu Jingting saw that he often protected his sister.

Wang Cuihua beat him with a feather duster.

"Just protect the little bastard."

"What about flicking ash? It doesn't hurt at all, come here, help me flick this side too." Yu Jingting turned around, wearing a cotton jacket in winter, and it doesn't hurt or itch to interrupt him with a feather duster.

Wang Cuihua is a golden rooster and is independent, so she whips him with the soles of her shoes for slippers.

"Mother, put out the fire! Why?" Suizi hurriedly stopped her, not forgetting to cast a glance at Yu Jingting.

Frankly speaking, he is a real underpump.

"Look, what is hidden in this girl's schoolbag!"

Wang Cuihua led Suizi into the house.

The kang is full of homework books, without writing any homework, but full of small animals with different expressions, and the paintings are quite vivid.

Suizi casually picked up the tattered and missing Chinese book and turned over two pages, all of which were doodles.

The painting talent is quite strong, Li Bai's profile picture was changed to show her teeth and claws and roll her eyes, and the word Yu Jingting was written crookedly on the side.

The same is true for math books, except that there are no class notes, and all kinds of illustrations are readily available.

Yu Jingting took his sister's book from Suizi, flipped through it, and nodded.

"It's good if you don't draw it?" She still didn't forget to take a pen to scribble out her name and write it as Yu Jiaojiao's.

This is not a fight, it is a fire, and Wang Cuihua is about to breathe fire again.

"I sent her to study to draw a villain? She scored 5 in math and 0 in Chinese. She dared to hide the midterm exam papers and lied to me that the exam results didn't come down. Oh, I can't get angry."

Suizi looked at her mother-in-law distressedly, this was indeed a very angry thing, and was about to persuade her a few words, when Yu Jingting threw the book on the kang and laughed.

"Not as good as me!"

"How much did you take the exam?" Suizi was the same age as him.

She went to school early, a year earlier than him, and Yu Jingting barely read it until the first day of junior high school. When he was in school, Suizi and he were both people who often went to the playground podium.

Suizi is the representative of the students, and also the flag-bearer at the weekly flag-raising ceremony, a typical example of a top student.

He went up to conduct self-criticism and became famous throughout the school.

Fighting, smashing glass, beating teachers and doing all sorts of bad things.

"When I was her age, I could score more than 20 points in mathematics. Who is like her? 5 points, hahaha!"

Xue Zha ruthlessly mocked Xue Mo.

The god of learning was silent.

At this moment, Suizi felt empathy with the teacher who taught the siblings. Teachers are not easy.

Like an old cadre, Yu Jingting paced along the edge of the kang with his hands behind his back, commenting on his sister's exam results.

"I taught her a long time ago, don't hide the test paper after the test, how stupid?"

Suizi looked at him suspiciously, this guy still has the consciousness to educate his sister?

"Steal the teacher's red pen, add a 9 in front of the 5, add a 10 in front of the 0, this girl doesn't even bother to change the score, she's so unfilial!"

Wang Cuihua's anger that had just subsided came to the ground, and she kicked it with a bang.

"You can't teach me any good cakes! That's how you fooled me back then! Now you let your sister fool you. She won't get married in the future, so you can raise her!"

"It's just an extra pair of chopsticks, and it's not that I can't afford it."

"Mother, stop kicking." Suizi fought back.

"Hey, my wife loves me."

"He has thick skin and a padded jacket, and it doesn't hurt to kick him. Mom, I'll get you a shovel."

"???" Yu Jingting found that this little girl is really good at learning, and she is very active in learning bad things.

"Seeing you makes me upset!" Wang Cuihua snarled at her son's evil dragon, turned her head and grabbed Suizi's hand, "Don't get close to the silly roe deer, lest his stupidity be transmitted to my little grandson in my stomach, and sleep with mother at night."

"Listen to mother." Suizi looked like a little daughter-in-law with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, with the corners of her lowered head and mouth slightly raised.

She also didn't want to sleep on the kang with the big villain Yu Jingting.

Such a big guy has strong firepower, and he is thick-skinned, what if he hurts the child.

Yu Jingting heard that he was about to be deprived of the right to go to the kang again, so he quit, turned around and went out. A minute later, Yu Jiaojiao's screams came from the courtyard.

"Yu Tiegen! You are not a good cake! You betrayed your own sister for a woman!"

"Is there any reason to score zero in the test? Go, apologize to mother."

The man who was shining like a good brother just now pushed his sister out mercilessly in order to have a bed with his wife.

The daughter-in-law was dragged out, the younger sister was pushed in, and when the door was closed, Wang Cuihua's roar and Jiaojiao's cries intertwined into a chorus of filial piety.

Suizi was afraid that her mother-in-law would break her sister-in-law, and wanted to go in to stop her, but was held tightly in Yu Jingting's arms.

"Don't stop it, you can't stop it, this girl can't finish the beating, and the family can't calm down."

At present, every family raises children rough, and they don't know the principles, and they will be beaten up if they don't obey. Jiaojiao's behavior of hiding exam papers and concealing grades is enough to take five minutes to deal with.

Suizi looked in through the small glass on the door, and Wang Cuihua danced wildly with her broom, most of which fell on the edge of the kang, and fell on the child only a few times.

Jiaojiao was crying hoarsely, the thunder was loud and the rain was light, and she would peek at her mother's reaction from time to time, yelling no matter whether she got a cigarette or not.

Yu Jingting counted down with his arms around him.

"My mother scolded Wan Jiaojiao for not living up to expectations, it's almost time to cry that my father died too early—"

"Her father! Why did you leave so early, you damn ghost? How nice it is to take me away with you!"

"Cry for about a minute, then curse a few more words."

A minute later, the roar came as expected.

"It's over, let's call it a day. The rain is over and the sky is clear." Yu Jingting heard that there was no movement inside, so he patted the tassels and got used to it.

Suizi rubbed her temples. The mother-in-law's seemingly harsh education method can't be said to be useful or not, only that it doesn't make much sense.

When Wang Cuihua opened the door, she was just as Yu Jingting said, with a pleasant face, as if nothing had happened.

Jiaojiao lay on the edge of the kang happily fiddling with her new fountain pen. On her little face, where the tears were still wet, how could there be any introspection and understanding of mistakes?

Suizi couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to make a move.

In the evening, taking advantage of other people not paying attention, Suizi strolls behind Jiaojiao who is drawing the villain, seemingly unintentionally asking Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao, what do you want to be when you grow up?" Educating children starts with establishing ideals and correct three views.

"Be the second god!" Jiao Jiao said proudly.

The tassels are messy.

There are usually two master dancers in rural areas, one master and the other master, the master is in charge of dancing, and the second master is in charge of talking about things.

Wang Cuihua is alone, which is not very standard.

"I won't read it next year, and I will be the second god for my mother when I come back."

No Responsibility Little Theater:

Jiao Jiao: There was a loud click, and the two gods of Wangjiaweizi made their debut!

Suozi: Your ideal is to go to college

Jiaojiao:? ? ? I don't think so

Suozi: No, you want