Problematic Sister Fell In Love With Me

Chapter 023: Beating You Is Beating You

Once again, I declined the invitation of Tassel to have a barbecue together. I told her the truth about Chu Yuan's move to my house. Speaking of them, Tassel and Chu Yuan had met two or three times, and often heard me complain during school. Therefore, I also know the aunt's problematic personality and the discord between our siblings.

In the sympathetic eyes of Tassel, I left the company with a heavy step.

After being tossed by Murphy, she didn't take it easy for a whole day. The heart of the woman, the needle under the sea, she didn't say, I ca n’t ask her if she remembers what happened in the bathroom last night, right? In case she doesn't remember, wouldn't I just ask myself? I felt a thorn in my heart, saying it hurts, it doesn't hurt, but I can't deny that a little restless rejoicing. Murphy's friendly attitude shows at least one problem, that is, she really likes me of.

The light rain lasted for two days. For ordinary people who are used to sitting in the office and sealed in a box for a long time, walking alone in the rain with an umbrella alone, do n’t have a taste. The slight breeze blows away and almost decays. The smell is a bit refreshing. In the jungle made of reinforced concrete, I really smell the fragrance of the soil.

After crossing the overpass to the other end of the highway, I was about to go to the second station, not far away. I was just washed by the drizzle and I sank to the bottom. I was unlucky to see the pole at the entrance of the ladder. Disharmony scene.

A ragged old lady was carrying a big tattered bamboo basket, and the rough old man was holding a dirty child who might be her grandson. She just stepped up seven or eight steps and came across four brightly dressed and exaggerated shapes. Xiao Taimei wants to go down. Whenever she meets on a narrow road, there is always a humble inferiority. The old man is neither, nor is it. He is vague and vague, and he does not want to annoy several new-style prodigals in the 21st century.

"Smelly old lady, didn't you see you standing in the way?" The yellow-haired girl in a gorgeous fancy bat shirt scolded her nose and pinched her hair. It was like a spring roll filled with bean paste with a head in her head and almonds rolled. All that remained was to complain, complaining like a grumble: "City management does not care whatsoever. Letting such people walk around the city will affect the appearance of the city, and it will pollute the environment if it is not dirty."

I would like to pat her on the shoulder in the past to remind her that in fact, moral trash is more likely to pollute the environment. I hope she can put herself in the trash can to reflect and reflect, but she hasn't taken half a step to see another fat girl. He politely pushed the old man down, then turned his head and smiled at the girl in the middle: "Ye sister, please, please wear less, and go home early to avoid a cold."

When I turned my attention to the ‘Yike Sister’ with a ponytail braided and wine-dyed hair, I could n’t help looking brighter, and I forgot to come forward to help me.

White polo shirt, ink blue denim skirt, black and white cotton tights show her perfect leg shape, but also faintly exudes a little magic atmosphere, the beautiful baby face and the pair of feet at least seven The centimeter high-heeled shoes are extremely non-contrasting, and they look devilish but they are catching the eye. The most impressive thing for me is the exaggerated elevation of her breasts. Of the four girls, her body is the most petite, but the pair of **** Never lose to Murphy!

Could it be possible, is this the legendary "Children's Big Tits"? How development, I could not help but desire to ask her, maybe her experience has the opportunity to save the poor fringe, so that she bid farewell to the days when I was mocked as a burdock ...

"Grandma!" When the six- or seven-year-old boy saw his grandma fall, he immediately became anxious, and suffered long-term ruthless cold eyes. The child's innocence has been wiped out, and the hardship of life and the hardship of survival have sharpened his age Out of a wild nature, he suddenly rushed up like a crazy bull with the same hair, and pushed the big breasted Taimei in the middle, "You bad guys! Don't bully my grandma!"

The **** Taimei was almost carried down, and she stood still easily. She looked down at the two clear black handprints on the white shirt, and a sudden flash of anger appeared in her expression. The old man quickly put down the bamboo basket when he saw it, and stepped in to grandson. In arms, he apologized to a few damsels.

"If the apology is useful, what else do the police do!" The fat girl shouted an old line, in order to show her anger at the moment in front of the elder sister, she kicked the old man's bamboo basket with the drink in it. Jars of plastic bottles fell down from the steps. When I saw the old man subconsciously reached out and tried to save, I felt a sore heart. Maybe those bottles and jars are just worthless garbage in our eyes, but right As far as she is concerned, it is the only property on which to live, and even, that may be her dinner with her grandson today ...

"What kind of anger do you take a broken basket?" Spring roll sneered the fat girl with a scorn, and then slapped him in the face of Xiaowazi, "If you want to hit him, hit him!"

"Ah! Girl, please be merciful to us, we are wrong. He is still young, unreasonable, sorry, soiled his clothes, we lose ..." The old man tremblely put his hand into his shy arms, The wrinkled face had a flesh-like pain.

The fat girl gave a scornful dismissal, "compensation? How much do you think this dress is on Yijie? I can't buy a sleeve if I sell you, can you afford it?"

The old man protected the little baby with his old body. He didn't think about it. He couldn't hit the child's spring roll. He was ashamed and angry. He actually stepped on the old man's waist. "How about small? Just let this girl help you educate, no You have to fight with the tutor, get away and die old lady! "

"Don't hit my grandma, I fight with you!" The little baby didn't cry, struggling to get rid of grandma. Younger has such courage and responsibility to be admired, but unfortunately the passerby was not moved, hurried past or stopped to watch, No one helped in the first place, which undoubtedly helped the arrogance of the little maids. Another tall girl joined the battle, and pulled the old man back.

"Desperate to me? My mother **** you to kill you a little mess!" Spring roll raised her arms, not yet pressed, "snap", she snorted, half-pull blushing, she couldn't believe it Looking at me.

"I have to fight for things without a tutor. I will educate you for your parents." I shook my hand, this girl, how many layers of powder was on my face? It seems greasy on the fresh raw pork at Caishikou ...

"You ... who the **** are you? Dare to hit me, my grass ..."

"Slap!" I was polite and slapped again. "Clean my mouth, otherwise I'll fight."

More than four little sisters, even grandparents and a public passerby were dumbfounded.

"I ..." The head of the spring scroll seemed to want to continue swearing. Seeing my eyes narrowed, he immediately changed his voice: "I am a woman! Do you hit a woman?"

It is estimated that most passers-by despise me because I hit a woman, but I don't care. The social education of everyone is the same. So why should we take different responsibilities? I may be a bit masculine, but I absolutely agree with the slogan of equality between men and women. It is enough for me to kick you off the steps without a face. Anyway, I didn't intervene to be a hero, and I didn't intend to be praised.

"Can't a woman fight? I don't seem to hesitate when you kick this mother-in-law."

The head of the spring roll was suddenly held by me, and the intention to provoke condemnation was stunned in my throat. I glanced over the crowd, and there were not a few who were ashamed. When they saw the humiliation of the elderly and children, they refused to help. What qualifications despise me?

"Dare to play tricks in front of Sister Ke, are you dead ?!" The fat girl is fierce and inward, far less clever than that tall girl. People have flashed behind the sister. The surface is supported by the identity of the sister. She also knew that she was afraid that I would hit her.

If the reasoning is useful, I believe that the parents or the teacher will not watch them as they are today. The wicked have their own wicked grind. They are lucky and met me, which is even more evil. I stared at the fat girl, faint "You don't even want to find a pump, right?"