One afternoon in a certain year in a certain year, somewhere in China. Mrs. Zhao is rubbing mahjong with three other old ladies at Mrs. Qian’s house. Mrs. Zhao is not only stumpy, but also uneasy. She grumbles about her grandson in her mouth. After a while, she made a few cards with mistakes, but she didn’t know that she was at peace with her. Wan gave a call. The grandmother and grandson of the next family held it in one hand, cracked the mouth of a few teeth, and the face covered with the traces of the years spread out a smile: “Hey, hey, the dog is bald and his milk, I will be the card. “…” Wowing, shoving the card in front of you, “Hey, hey, hey.”
Several other old ladies turned their pockets, each pinching out a few Gross ticket or steel bouncer. Mrs. Sun holding a penny steel jumper said: “Dog bald and his milk, you are a penny.”
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Mrs. Zhao Zhaoyi Look, my face suddenly darkened a lot, and said, “I just bought a balloon for my grandson at a dime for the Laofujia store, gave him a penny, and found me a penny. This steel rod is all He found it. Let this bastard confuse me, I didn’t see it for a moment.-Change it for you.”
Lady Li said: “The dog is bald and his milk, You’re a little bit off right now, it’s not like your brains are here.”
“Isn’t it? I’m always upset in my heart. Put the grandson alone At home, I’m always worried, not thinking enough.”
“Hey, what’s wrong with this? Aren’t the front and back doors locked? And the wolf dog in your family, how old is it, how old? The one? Almost catching up with the little donkey. Who dares to enter your house?” said Mrs. Sun.
“That’s right,” Mrs. Li spoke, and Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhao were neighbors. “Last time, your old man, Mr. Hei, picked up the wall and went to our courtyard in the middle of the night. The old man heard the squeaking of the pigs in the pigsty. Get up and look at the pigsty, hey, big old black is lying on the sow, doing that thing.”
“Hahaha…” A group of old ladies laughed wildly.