Restart the Flying Age

　　Accounting Xu left like a bereaved dog.

　　 Wu Binghua pinched out the cigarette butt, but there was no response.

　　 Like his son, Xu Accounting, a jumping clown, is no longer enough.

　　 It can be said that he was able to sit down and take a plum with the other party today, it was a great deal of face.

　　Who would have thought of this grandson, but also wanted to climb up the pole, in order to make an inch.

　　 So the other party was scolded **** by his son, he felt he deserved it.

　　 "Dad, if Gao Jinda comes to find electricity, at best, he can only agree to use electricity in the village until the off-season."

　　 "I have a count." Accounting Xu came to look for this every day, surely because of Gao Jinda's instruction. Wu Binghua knew in his heart, and when dealing with Gao Jinda, naturally he couldn't be as simple and rude as Accounting Xu Xu.

　　 You can't make your own fortune, just offend the whole village. After all, the foundation of the ancestors for generations is here, which is not worth it.

　　 Turning his head, Wu Binghua couldn't help but exhort his son.

　　 "Tomorrow, your third uncle and second uncle will come. They are different from Accounting Xu. They are relatives after all, so don't let people get off stage."

"I know."

　　 Since he won the first place in the senior high school entrance examination, the old man has been chanting to celebrate it.

　　 But the vineyard business is getting hotter day by day, and everyone is extremely busy. There is really no suitable time.

　　 Until Wu Tao was in Jinling, the old man made a beating, saying that this matter is more important than making money, so he gave a death order.

　　 So the two of them are altogether, and it is better to hit the sun if you choose another day.

　　 It was set for tomorrow, which happened to be my birthday.

　　 Early the next morning, Wu Tao rushed to the district and picked up An Rong.

　　 An Rong specially wore a white skirt, covered with a layer of lace, revealing a charming and delicate collarbone, with convex front and upturned back, as well as slender calves that envy the dead.

　　 Wu Tao, who has seen him for two generations, is excited like a teenager, with a small heart beating wildly in his chest.

　　 The car was riding, and couldn't help but drill into the woods.

　　 "You are necrotic, can't you ride your bike?" An Rong groaned.

　　 "I think too, but there is a big beauty like you sitting behind, even a man can't control it."

　　 "I hate it!" He said, still holding his waist with his hands, gently snuggling, dangling his two slender legs.

　　 When they got home, they were dumbfounded.

　　 Looking at the shadowy scene in the vineyard, Wu Tao muttered: "Is this all here to celebrate my birthday?"

　　 "I want to be beautiful!" An Rong noticed that there were many middle school students here today, and many of them were beautiful girls.

　　 Wu Tao smiled, of course these people did not come for his birthday.

　　 Not only that, but he has to greet them on the go.

　　Because they are all guests, the guests are God. I just don't know why God came so much today.

　　 Song Qiao was already very busy.

　　An Rong wanted to help, but when she saw her body, she stomped her feet and rushed into the penthouse, changing into convenient clothes first.

　　 Aunt Hua has gathered a lot of people in front of her house, and it looks like they are waiting for the drinks to be opened.

　　 Hei Dan and Xiao Jiang are nowhere to be seen. After some searching, they finally found their whereabouts in the bedroom of the old lady.

　　 is hiding in the house watching the TV series The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea.

　　 "Go out and help, there are many people waiting at the drink stand!"

　　 reluctantly glanced at the TV show for the last time, the two children did not dare to violate his words and rushed out like a monkey.

　　……

　　 Wu Dahua's house in the west of Zhuangzi.

　　Wu Zhuangchun was lying on a wicker chair, looking at his son who couldn't make a fart with three sticks, and became angry for no reason.

　　 "What are you going to do with Xiaotao today?"

　　 How can I go? Of course, I’m walking, and the two are not far apart.

　　 But Wu Zhuangchun obviously didn't mean that. What he asked was what he was going to bring with him.

　　 After all, it was a happy event, so I solemnly invited it. Of course, I couldn't come to the door empty-handed.

　　 "How do I go, where am I going now?"

　　 The last time I borrowed money, the city was full of trouble. Now seeing people making money and making a fortune, Wu Dahua didn't feel uncomfortable not to say anything, and even had no face to mention it.

　　 "Mom, I want to go to my eldest brother to play." Wu Qi was expecting eagerly, playing with spinning tops in the yard.

　　 Ma Xiuqin, who squatted by the well to wash clothes, was heartbroken.

　　 There is a farmhouse to make money. Although she is jealous, she pays more attention to Wu Tao's first place in the high school entrance examination.

　　 The dream of having a son Jackie Chan is more important in her heart than eating meat, drinking, and living a good life at home.

"Dad, let's go! I did it at the beginning, and I will apologize to them." As he said, he twisted his body, took out a pile of old people's heads from the house, and fell in front of Wu Dahua and said: "You are on the market. , Buy a birthday present for Xiao Tao."

　　 Wu Dahua looked at the so much money in front of him, and his frustrated heart suddenly felt emboldened.

　　 "Okay, I will go now."

　　 Ma Xiuqin washed and dried the clothes neatly, and called his son to say: "Xiao Qi, let's go, take you to play with your brother."

　　 "Xiuqin, wait a minute. I'll go with you!" Wu Zhuangchun climbed up from the wicker chair.

　　 Liyuan Village Grape Estate.

　　 Two flatbed trucks descended from the head of the village. Just when they stopped at the fruit stand, a group of guests gathered around.

　　 Zhang Xuemei couldn’t say hello, and directly dumped the stall to her husband Luo Chunsheng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Look at it, I'll go to my sister's house to help! "

　　Speaking of this, Ma Xiuqin took an old man and a young man to the vineyard.

　　Wu Qi walked to the drink stand and stopped. Wu Tao called out "Second Grandpa", then waved to Xiao Qi.

　　 Ma Xiuqin opened his mouth to say something, but seeing Wu Tao's too lazy appearance, he didn't hold back.

　　 turned around and went to find her sister-in-law Zhang Huilan.

　　 As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw that my sister-in-law had no time to greet her. This swiftness, but also unambiguous, pulled an apron, and then got busy.

　　 As for Wu Zhuangchun, knowing he couldn't help, he went straight to the hall and went to find his old brother.

　　 In front of the drink stand, Wu Tao touched Xiaoqi's head, told Black Egg to open a bottle of orange soda and handed it to him.

　　 I don’t want the gangster to ignore it, but Xiao Jiang is arrogantly arguing: "Don’t give him a drink! Humph! His mother refused to even borrow money at the beginning!"

　　 Wu Tao couldn't help but smile, this kid, a man and a big devil, has a lot of grudges.

　　 slapped it over, "What the **** should you call? What the **** can you say?"

　　 Xiao Qi couldn't help but started pouting and crying, and Xiao Jiang felt aggrieved to death.

　　 "That's it!"

"Okay!" Wu Tao's expression changed, "Don't cry, you two! When you go out in the future, the muzzle must be the same! What is the ability to fight in the nest? Also, adults, children, don’t mess with them. with!"

　　 At this moment, Wu Tao suddenly felt black in front of his eyes.

　　 "Educating the two brothers, how powerful is it~ guess who I am?" The blindfolded master said with a chattering smile.

　　Wu Tao couldn't help being agitated all over his body, terrible, how could he forget this hit nemesis little witch...