A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat? - Chapter 105
105. Chapter 105!
Chapter 105 The chief of the clan!
“That is, Uncle San, everyone is in a village, and I don’t look down at each other, I don’t like to listen!”
“Yeah! Uncle San! I can’t write two Mo characters! So what do you see?”
“That is, the ancestor came here to settle down and settle down the leaves. At this time, it was the time when our Mo family was strong! How can you say this?”
Looking at these people raised the bar, the village chief changed to Chang’s honesty.
The eyes slowly focused, a breath called killing, emerging from him.
Holding the tea tank in his right hand, and the left index finger was sent to his mouth.
“Hush!”
“be quiet!”
“I still remember the good things you did at the beginning! Pitage abducted! Others don’t know, but I know very well!”
“You, Mo Feng, said that you should contract the fish pond, but the NMD is to dig sand!”
“Well, Mo Fei, say that the forest in the south is to be contracted! It is used to breed a pheasant! Byd cut the tree!”
“You, Mo Wenqi, contracted the sea -faced seas, and MD poured the garbage inside!”
“At first, my brother and I helped you carry it, and I thought about your development!”
“You dump! Don’t know!”
“fine!”
“This time you say you want to celebrate the New Year together, I know what you want to do! So I agree!”
“Also borrow this opportunity to make it clear to you!”
“Several of your waste gadgets, who dares to find Xiaoyu to help, who am I killed directly!”
After speaking, the village chief raised the most glorious labor in his hand, “Come! Take a bite!”
Guruled again.
The other people on the table were talked about, maybe the wine was drinking too much, and they couldn’t see if they blushed.
At the position of the door, Mo Fei took a sip of the tea tank, and slammed the wine glass on the table.
Then get up directly.
“Mo Guangzong! Respect you, call you the third brother!”
“Don’t think that you have named Guangzong, and then be a village chief.
“I cut the tree! That’s that I can cut it! You can’t cut it, don’t call it!”
“You are jealous!”
“Xiaoyu is my nephew! I am an uncle, come to the nephew for help, is there a problem?”
“Heavenly Lao Tzu is here! I have to talk about the law!” After drinking, his voice was particularly big.
Outside the ancestral hall, Mo Shu grabbed half of the steamed chicken with both hands and touched the roots of the wall.
Looking at the roaring Mo Fei, Mo Shu asked with chicken legs and asked, “Uncle Fei! What happened!”
Mo Fei waved his hand irritating, as if he was hitting a fly, “Adults speak, children go!”
Then, his hand waved his hand and couldn’t come back, and he was caught by Mo Shu.
“Uncle! Let’s talk well!”
“Who follows you …” Mo Fei’s arrogant words didn’t say halfway, and he was dumb.
Because Mo Shu lifted his coat, there was a white police shirt.
There are three handcuffs, rose gold, rose silver, and Xing Chanjin hanging on the position of the trouser belt.
Let go of Mo Fei’s hand, Mo Shu’s fingers knocked on the table.
“Talk well! Don’t make noise!”
“Also, convey the opinions in the city, whoever hit the light rain!”
“They hit people directly!”
“I just say this! You continue!”
The handle was cleaned on Mo Fei’s body, and Mo Shu pulled up the coat and pulled the cable, but left a collar outside.
When his son left, Mo Jun raised his tea tank and said with a smile: “Don’t go to your heart, Xiaoshu is the virtue! I have said how many times he said!”
“Don’t change it at all! I’ll pick him up again!”
“I have three cups of wine!”
After drinking three sips of wine, Mo Jun’s face appeared a rosy, slightly dark face, and smiled very happily.
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“Actually, while this New Year, I still have something to tell you!”
“How about me, it’s the patriarch of this room!”
“But for so many years, I have always been ashamed of everyone’s expectations! I can only maintain it!”
“So! I want to announce one thing!”
Opening the chair and got up, Mo Jun walked steadily to the door of the ancestral hall.
The tea tank in the hand is raised high.
“Good New Year! I am here for everyone to worship everyone!”
On the open space outside the ancestral hall, men, women, men, and children who ate Hetai put down the chopsticks in their hands, swallowed the food in their mouths, and grabbed the drinks in front of them.
“Happy New Year!”
Holding a tea tank, Mo Jun drank another wine, and said loudly again and said:
“Here, I want to announce one thing!”
“In the future! The patriarch of our Tianheng Fang! It’s Mo Yu!”
“Don’t think about being happy!”
“People! You are constantly improving, you know yourself!”
“Xiaoyu will definitely help everyone! But, don’t help the pits!”
“If you let me know who bother with this name to trouble the light rain! I go to your house to eat and drink Lazar every day!”
“It’s over! Now, please say a few words!”
Mo Yu was pushed by the village chief to the door of the ancestral hall, watching these old and young people who were waiting to be fed on the open space.
He smiled and looked back at the village chief.
“You can make me at least angry!”
“What kind of anger! You can promise? Say a few words! If you can’t say it, just say a new year!”
“Cough!” Two coughs, pulled everyone’s attention from the open space, Mo Yu said seriously: “I just say a few words!”
As soon as this remark, the young people at work, as well as the face of Xiaodou, appeared at the naked eye to appear a touch of fear!
As if these two sentences remind them of something horrible.
“Everyone eats well! The dish is not delicious and scolds Mo Shu! The chefs are invited by them!”
After that, Mo Yu returned to his seat.
The people next to the big wooden table had different ideas, and they were holding a stinky face. Only the top three of the Mo Yu were very happy.
As soon as I passed by, I turned my hands to the 30th year.
For the first time, Mo Yu was still a bit unaccustomed. He was boring.
In the early first, I went to the grave on my grandparents and parents, and found that the villagers were wearing dark circles.
Even the noisy children are a lot quiet.
Seeing Mo Yu passed by, Mo Ping’s grandson trembled subconsciously.
Mo Yu was distressed.
How old is the child’s illness!
No way, as an elder, you can only pull the child’s mother and persuade it bitterly.
“If there is a problem with this child, hurry to the hospital, the hospital for the New Year, and some people stay!”
The child’s mother could only slap on the buttocks of the little bean, and the little bean cried out.
“Uncle! Look, this child is very lively!”
“Then pay attention!”
After the explanation, Mo Yu drove to the bookstore familiar to the city to pull a book and go to the house.
In the New Year, the ritual is light and affectionate.
The two uncle pulled Mo Yu to the old very happily, and pulled out the grandson and grandchildren of his school in elementary school.
I want Mo Yu to share some learning experience.
Young children are both surprised and scared for the arrival of this cousin.
After all, no one wants to see the winter vacation of a truck.
Mo Yu returned to the factory slowly to the sixth day of the sixth day to the sixth day.
At the door of the factory, there are three more people.
(This chapter is finished)