Chapter 16: Knowing there is a tiger in the mountain, we still go there
Xu Jie looked at Su Yun's father intently, his eyes full of anticipation for answers and desire for knowledge.
Sometimes, masters’ moves are so light and effortless that not only can they easily dissolve the opponent’s offensive, they can also paralyze the opponent from body to soul, making the opponent deeply experience what it means to shoot oneself in the foot.
In fact, he already had the answer to the previous question in his mind, and the solution was quite simple.
Just buy a delivery bed and the problem will be solved.
The sow farrowing crate consists of two parts, one is the sow area, the other is the piglet area. There is a fence between the two areas, which can ensure that the piglets can eat breast milk without having to worry about the sow turning over and stepping on them. For more advanced ones, a temperature-controllable incubator can be installed in the piglet area to increase the survival rate of the piglets.
he knows.
But don't say it.
Just play!
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The thermometer on the TV cabinet showed that the indoor temperature was 24 degrees Celsius, which was very suitable. However, Su Changzhi was sweating a lot on the back of his neck.
Not only was he unable to answer questions now, he couldn't even hold his urine.
"Zuo Zhuan: Cao Gui's Discussion on War" says: The first attack is strong, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted.
He has already clashed with the young men around him three times.
The first time he greeted the person with a kitchen knife, he failed to scare the other party; the second time he expressed his dissatisfaction with the registration and marriage certificate, he also failed to get any effect; the third time he tried to persuade the other party to back off by saying that they were not a good match, but ended up falling into the hole he dug.
All three battles were lost, a complete failure.
At this moment, he had completely lost the desire to fight again.
After all, a living person cannot be held to death by urine!
"Xiao Xu, don't just drink tea, have some fruit!" Su Changzhi pretended to be enthusiastic and took an orange from the fruit plate and handed it to Xu Jie. Then he stood up and walked outside the study and knocked on the door: "Lao Zhang, talk to Xiao Xu. It's getting late. I'm going to cook."
Click!
The door opened, Zhang Simin looked at her husband expectantly, asking with her eyes: How is it?
Su Changzhi lowered his head in shame. It was shameful that he had not completed the task assigned by his wife.
When Zhang Simin saw her husband’s expression, she immediately knew the answer.
She was surprised at first, as she didn't expect her husband to be defeated and flee the battlefield on his own initiative. Then her face turned cold and she glanced towards the living room.
It seems that this young man will have to drink the wine for punishment if he refuses to accept my toast!
"You go and cook!" Zhang Simin said lightly.
Su Changzhi nodded quickly and rushed into the bathroom.
Zhang Simin's face was full of question marks. Aren't you going to cook?
"Mom, why waste time talking to him, just do it!" Su Lei walked out of the study and rolled up his sleeves after saying this.
"Snapped!"
Su Yun slapped her brother on the back of his head and threatened him in a low voice: "If you dare to touch your brother-in-law, I will break your hand!"
"Mom, look at my sister!" Su Lei complained, rubbing the back of his head.
Zhang Simin glanced at her son and said coldly, "Shut up, you have no right to speak at home."
"You, why are you pointing your fingers at me? I am also a member of this family, okay?" Su Lei showed an innocent expression.
"Then you should strive to be proud of yourself and make some achievements instead of just living off your parents at home all day long!" Su Yun revealed her brother's past.
"I..." Su Lei wanted to refute, but when he met the sharp eyes of his mother and sister, he immediately wilted. "Can't I go back to my room and play games?" After saying that, he hid in his room.
Zhang Simin walked towards the living room. After taking two steps, she found her daughter following her. "You stay in the study and are not allowed to come out."
Su Yun knew her mother was afraid that she would interfere, so she said, "I'll just sit by the side and I won't say anything. I swear!"
Zhang Simin looked at her daughter and said nothing more.
When Xu Jie saw Su Yun’s mother coming, he quickly stood up.
The white face is gone and the black face is here.
He did not become proud or relaxed because of his victory in a small game. On the contrary, he became more serious and cautious than before.
Because the masters often appear last, just like the ultimate moves are saved for the last.
There is no need to use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken, and now, they finally realized that they were not facing a rookie.
Change the knife!
Zhang Simin sat down and looked at the young man quietly, his eyes as sharp as lightning.
If we put aside the bad impression left by "getting the marriage certificate without notifying parents", just from today's meeting, the other party still seems to be very attractive to me.
The so-called "eye contact" means that someone is pleasing to the eye, which has little to do with appearance.
In fact, most people have had this feeling. Some female artists are indeed very beautiful, but they just look awkward and hard to like, while some male artists look very ordinary, but they look very comfortable and friendly, even though we don’t know them or have even never had any contact with them.
When Xu Jie met Su Yun's mother's gaze, he immediately sat up straight, like a soldier being inspected by his commander.
In his mind, Su Yun's mother, who deals with history, is obviously more capable than Su Yun's father, who deals with animals.
A person who is well-versed in history is equivalent to learning from the ancients, including saints, wise men, emperors and generals. So what he is facing now is not one person, but a group of people.
To put it more exaggeratedly, Su Yun's mother is now possessed by a ghost.
Before the fight even started, he felt like he had already lost.
Even the Soul-Suppressing Generals are not so evil.
However, facing such an expert among experts, it was impossible for him to just stand there and wait to counter the opponent's moves as he did just now. If he wasn't careful, he would be wiped out in one move.
Please note, you must not escape at this time, escape means death.
The best way is to face it bravely, maybe you can survive. Maybe it will be like a typhoon, where it will become calmer once you enter the eye of the typhoon.
Without venture, you cannot get the tiger cub.
Today, he will go there even though he knows there is a tiger there!
"Mom!" Xu Jie shamelessly took the initiative to speak: "I heard from Su Yun that you love reading. Do you have a lot of books at home?"
"Yeah." Zhang Simin nodded slightly. Since the other party had spoken first, she wanted to see what tricks the other party would play.
"I have a request, I wonder if you can agree to it." Xu Jie said solemnly.
oh?
Zhang Simin's eyes were cold.
Who would give you the courage to ask for help when you first meet someone?
Marriage certificate?
Humph, being so arrogant is simply digging your own grave!
"What request?" Zhang Simin asked.
"Can you give me the books you don't read?" Xu Jie asked.
What?
Su Yun on the side was the first to get restless, but she didn't dare to speak. She could only keep winking at Xu Jie and giving him hints frantically.
You know my mom likes books, but you still want it? Are you crazy?
Those are my mother's treasures!
She didn't expect Xu Jie to be so bold. He came to ask for gifts without preparing any. Is this what a son-in-law would do?
"boom!"
Su Changzhi chopped the food hard on the chopping board with the kitchen knife in his hand.
Before meeting the man, he thought the young man was a gigolo. But after listening to what he said, he realized that the man was not only a gigolo, but also a freeloader.
How outrageous!
Zhang Simin was stunned for a moment and fell into deep thought. She thought that the other party would ask for her forgiveness for registering for marriage privately and agree to their marriage. She had even thought of several marriage stories from ancient and modern times that ended in tragedy due to mismatched social status. However, the other party's actual request was far beyond her expectations.
Want a book?
Why is there such a request?
For a moment, my heart was filled with curiosity.
"What do you want the book for?" she asked.
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