Chapter 165: Brother, you have to help me!

Fu Bao wanted to condemn his old chicken thieves, but all her words finally

turned into ahhhhh.

"Girl, do you think Dad is great too!"

"Hey, what a good girl of Dad!"

Father Xu held Fubao high.

Fu Bao rolled her eyes, she didn't want to lift high, she was afraid of it!

But this dad doesn't know!

Well, it can only be a killer!

"Wow--"

When Mr. Xu raised Fu Bao high for the second time, Fu Bao directly responded

with crying.

Hearing that the girl was crying, Mr. Xu was so frightened that he hugged the

person in his arms and started to coax.

"Fubao doesn't cry, don't cry!"

"Daddy is wrong, Daddy won't lift it high!"

A good girl who was originally a good girl would not cry for no reason.

Father Xu only reflected on it a little bit, and he knew where the problem

was.

It was so easy to coax, and finally coaxed people before going home.

However, when Mrs. Xu took Fu Bao from Mr. Xu's arms, she still saw the tears

left on Fu Bao's face.

So Father Xu was screwed twice on his waist by his wife.

"Girl, you cheated your father too much!"

Mr. Xu was always wronged in his heart, so he didn't dare to say it. Who made

him really make the girl cry?

When he came out of the house, Mr. Xu was still a little puzzled.

These grandchildren and granddaughters of his all like to lift high, so why

don't his daughters like them?

Can't figure it out!

Old man Xu glanced at the old turtle basking in the yard, squatted down beside

the old turtle, raised his hand and knocked on the old turtle's shell.

"Guxian, you said, why don't our Jiafubao like to lift high?"

"I like other babies!"

The old turtle held his neck high, his small eyeballs rolled, and he cast a

slanted look at Father Xu. The expression in his eyes was like a god's

contempt.

Mr. Xu noticed the look in the old turtle's eyes, and immediately responded to

the opponent's contempt of God, and said: "Forget it, you don't understand

anything, what shall I tell you? Play the piano to the turtle!"

The old turtle retracted his eyes and continued to bask in the sun.

Mr. Xu strolled out, preparing to go to the Taohua River to see the young men

in the village rowing dragon boats.

Back then, he was the soul of the dragon boat race in Lingshui Village and a

legendary oarsman.

It's a pity that before Mr. Xu walked out of the alley, he saw Zuoqiu riding a

horse.

"Fourth brother, what do you look like?"

At this moment, Zuoqiu, wearing a short-played gown, wearing the boss's straw

hat, and carrying a sword on his back, has an ancient appearance.

"Brother, you have to help me!"

Zuo Qiu got off his horse and got to Old Xu's in two steps, and grabbed Old

Xu's hand in one hand.

"Help, help, you let go first!"

Mr. Xu threw away Zuoqiu's hand.

In this blue sky and white day, two big men are holding hands, what do they

look like?

Ah bah, no matter when two big men hold hands like this, he doesn't look like

that.

"Brother, I am going to promote Li Tuo!"

"Promote, where do I need my help in this matter?"

Mr. Xu rolled his eyes.

Zuo Qiu scratched his head and said, "Big Brother, Li Tuo, I took a group of

people and robbed you and my nephews in the middle of the night. Wouldn't you

forget it?"

"Wait, was that Li Xiucai you just mentioned?"

"Yep!"

"That's a foolish gourd, what did you promote him to do? I drank too much that

day and still didn't wake up?"

The old man Xu stared at Zuoqiu, wondering if he should go find a basin of

water to give these four brothers a good sober?

"Big brother, if he wasn't a fool, I wouldn't dare use him, little brother!"

The ** Zuo Qiu cast a wink at Mr. Xu mysteriously.