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   Only then did I know that Mrs. Fu planned to sell it for money, and went to buy some rice and food to come back.

   hurriedly ran to the main room to ask for clarification, the voice was so loud. "Mother, don't keep those pigeons, shall we eat them ourselves?"

   What a pity it was sold, pigeons are not so easy to have.

   "Erxing's daughter-in-law speak in a low voice." Old Fu put his second hand on his mouth and hissed, the daughter hadn't slept for long.

   Liu Guimei looked impatient.

   "Half of it is enough to eat. It is more cost-effective to sell the rest."

  The house is almost too late to open the pot, so I bought some rice, flour, eggs, etc., and by the way, returned the things I borrowed from others.

  Maybe there is still some money left.

   Pigeons have no meat heads, and the price of one pigeon can buy many catties of pork.

  Liu Guimei was not very willing, and discussed: "Mother, do you want to keep two more? This thing is not something you can eat if you want it."

  I ate four tonight, and the remaining six disappeared within two days.

   "No, it's more cost-effective to buy other meat."

   Pigeon soup can make you feel full without eating meat.

   "Mother..."

"Okay, don't talk about it. If you have nothing to do, go and help your sister-in-law with her work. She is busy all by herself." Mrs. Fu knocked her a few times, "Don't eat the best. When it comes to work, you will push back and forth. It’s just that your sister-in-law is easy-talking and doesn’t mind, but honest people also have tempers, so don’t consume all the kindness of others.”

  Being scolded, Liu Guimei lowered her head, secretly upset.

   wanted to take the opportunity to be lazy again, "Mother, why don't I go to the town with my elder brother and the others, the two brothers are as dumb as me and can talk without me, I will definitely sell the pigeons for a good price."

  Since she couldn't change her mind about selling the pigeons, she might as well strive for a good price and take the opportunity to be lazy. She hasn't visited the town for a long time.

  As soon as her **** is raised, Fu Pozi knows whether she wants to pee or shit.

   I have to admit that she can speak well, and she can indeed earn more and save a few more money.

   "Okay, you can go with me. Then buy back what I told you to buy." Mrs. Jianfu promised that Liu Guimei was very happy.

   I have my own little Jiujiu in my heart.

  The next moment Mrs. Fu shattered her sweet dream, "I will reconcile the accounts when I come back."

  The smile on Liu Guimei's face froze, "Of course, of course."

  The calculation is really detailed enough.

   "And you will cook tonight's meal, your sister-in-law will be busy taking care of your grandma."

  Don't try to be lazy.

   "Okay." Liu Guimei smiled uglier than crying.

  Don’t worry about it, let’s go outside first, and play by ear when the time comes.

   Just like that, the three of them went to the village to hire a bullock cart and went to the town.

afternoon.

  Fu Xing'er was woken up by urinating, and the most terrible thing is that she is now a little baby waiting to be fed, and she can't walk.

   It's too late for her to say "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmh".

   A burst of dampness hits.

  Pee!

   She peed her pants!

  The reaction of being unable to control physical behavior made her feel deeply powerless.

  The **** is wet and sticky, it's so uncomfortable.

  I thought it would be nice to be a child and be pampered by others, but it was too inconvenient after all.

"Uh-huh!"

  Can't even speak, can only make a sound to attract attention.

   "Girl, you're awake, dad misses you so much." Fu's second son heard the voice and saw her wake up, and his face was wrinkled with a smile.

"Uh-huh!"

   Peed my pants! Peed my pants!

   Want to change want to change.

  Fuxing Er waved his arms and legs, trying to get his attention.

  Fu's second son saw it in his eyes, but it was a different scene.

   "Girl, are you calling daddy?"

  Fu Xing'er: Damn it! How do you understand it?

  She is so uncomfortable that it can be seen that she wants to hug.

  This father is too unreliable.

   "Yeah!"

   Struggling again, trying to get her attention.

   "Do you want to be hugged by your father?"

  How did he hear it.

  In an instant, Fu Xing'er didn't even want to move.

   An expression of lovelessness.

  This father is really unreliable!

  (end of this chapter)