"What happened to the old lady?"

Zhang Dahuzi curled his lips: "I, an old lady, am embarrassed to tell you what those cadres in your army did. If I say it, it will taint other people's ears. What's more, there are a group of little girls following me. I'm going to be angry to death."

Already."

Fuqiang was smiling bitterly in his heart, "Well, if I really don't let you say it, we'll just sit here and stare at each other. Isn't that interesting?"

Besides, I don’t want to ask you this, an old lady, but can I ask these little girls?

It doesn't sound like a good thing.

Oops, why isn't there a woman in this army?

This is not something a man can listen to.

But he also has to do the work that men do. This is what he does.

"Look, old lady, why don't you suffer some losses and talk about this matter and make it clear so that we can deal with it more easily. Our army has always been fair in dealing with things, no matter who made the mistake, no matter how high it is."

We will never condone the leadership of our country. The working people of our country are the real masters. No one can get past you."

Zhang Dahuzi sighed: "I don't blame you for this. In short, one rat droppings spoiled the whole pot of porridge. No matter which group it is, as long as there is such a bad person, everyone will not be at peace. Just say it, we brought it to the village

With so many little girls, who is not a serious person?

, in the end, something like this happened. My old face is so shameless. How can I return to the village? How can I explain to his parents in front of him? Ouch, ouch, when I think of this, I get anxious and angry.

If it doesn’t work, what should I do? I will lose my face all my life here.”

Zhang Dahuzi started to talk very well, and at the end he started to cry, holding a big handkerchief, with runny noses and tears, which made the girls around him feel sad.

Li Qiuyue whispered on the side, wiping her tears: "Grandma, please stop crying. We feel sour when you cry. How can we blame you for this? Then flies won't bite seamless eggs."

Li Qiuyue's man has also arrived. Seeing your partner crying so cutely, you immediately persuade him: "You can't blame the girl for this, she can't be counted as a fly." If it's the man's fault, it's strange.

Women are boring.

Li Qiuyue stopped crying and thought: What, do you also speak for that vixen? Then she said angrily: "She is not a fly, but she has seams."

Hearing the joke off guard, Fu Qiang almost choked on the water while drinking tea. He coughed twice, lowered his head, and his face turned red, not knowing what to do.

Several young boys didn't understand at all, and looked at the old leader in surprise.

After these people's comments, Fu Qiang probably figured out the truth of the matter, and immediately advised: "We in the army have no idea about the Berlin Eight incident. He is from the art troupe and was seconded to the local area during the New Year.

In fact, it is not yet affiliated with our regiment, but this matter has been reported and we must take care of it. Old lady, don’t be angry. I will call and report to the superiors to see what is going to be done. Is there anything going on?

Misunderstand."

Zhang Dahuzi was unhappy when he heard this, "It's all about catching someone in bed and misunderstanding. I know that our country girls are worthless. They belong to a big leader's family. Forget it, we country people can't afford to offend her."
Chapter completed!