The old village chief was still wondering what happened in their village when it was discovered.
Meng Fei took the old village chief's hand very cordially and said affectionately:
"I didn't expect you, old village chief, to be so old that you still need to visit the store!"
"Are there no other young people at home?"
"You are so old, how hard it is!"
"When I see you, I feel like I see my grandfather who has been dead for many years. You are so kind! Didn't you say you treat this place as your home!"
"From today on, I am your grandson! In order to express my filial piety, you can stop looking at the store and leave it all to me! Grandpa, go drink tea, walk the dog, raise birds and water the flowers!"
"Forget it about sleeping with a woman. At your age, I'm afraid you'll die from a woman."
"Let's make an agreement. From today on, I will help you look after the store to ensure that business is prosperous!"
The old village chief's eyes bulged out, and he almost couldn't breathe, what a guy!
He still underestimated this kid. A series of words came out like a peashooter machine gun, but he didn't even catch a word!
Meng Fei's smile was as bright as a flower, but there was a hint of cunning in it, which made the old village chief feel uncomfortable.
The old village chief hurriedly waved his hands, mouthing the words, "No, no, no, no..."
"Why don't you work too hard? I am your grandson, how can I have to work hard! Just put your heart in your stomach!"
Meng Fei said, pushing open the door of the counter with one hand, went in directly, and pulled the old village chief out.
The old village chief's face turned red from anxiety, and he seemed to be out of breath, "No, it's not!"
"What? Not a grandson? You want me to be your son! That's a good relationship. Just treat me as your old man and let me inherit the family business!"
Meng Fei continued in a cheerful tone. He tightly held the old village chief's hands with both hands, pinned one foot to the old village chief's leg, and made the old village chief roll and crawl all the way. He forcefully gave the old village chief a gift. Out the door!
The old village chief is stupid. He has lived for so long and no one dares to do this to him!
When he was young, he was strong and fierce, and when he was old, he was prestigious and respected by the villagers. This is good!
A kid in the store bullied me because I am old and weak! Push me right out of the store!
The old village chief became more and more anxious and couldn't speak clearly, muttering in his mouth.
"No, no, that's not what I mean! Let go!"
Meng Fei smiled even happier. Even if the old man still doesn't resist, what does it mean?
It means you can’t resist!
As long as he doesn't trigger the death rule, there's nothing anyone can do to him!
Long live the rules! Long live the rules! Long live the rules!
Meng Fei said cheerfully: "What doesn't mean that? I understand everything. You must be embarrassed to trouble me too much."
"But I am your son, what are you afraid of?"
"Don't worry, I will definitely take care of you until you die! Dig a hole and make a grave!"
"Oh, by the way, from now on I will look after the store during the day and you will look after the store at night. There is still some time. Come back in half an hour!" Meng Fei threw the old village chief out the door with a smile.
The old village chief fluttered in front of the door several times before falling to the ground, which was embarrassing.
Not far away, many people were staring here, some were surprised, some were angry, and some were laughing.
The old village chief's face turned red and he glared at the villagers!
The dignity was still there, so the villagers dispersed quickly.
Meng Fei stood at the door, smiling brightly, "Grandpa, go and have a rest. Come back in half an hour~"
Meng Fei said and slammed the door of the shop. The old village chief was so excited that he stood at the door, speechless!
Is there a problem? No problem!
This kid didn't break the rules, he just wanted to be his son, help him look after the store, and even inherit the family property!
The old village chief felt as if he had eaten a hundred flies, it was not a good feeling!
Even the loose skin on his body was stretched by this boy's anger.
Don't play your cards according to the routine, don't play your cards according to the routine!
The old village chief couldn't figure it out, so he walked around in front of the store a few times, and wanted to open the door to go in. He was afraid that this time he would be pulled, scolded, and kicked!
The boy in this room seems to be really capable!
Old village chief: "..."
His figure standing at the door of his store is so desolate.
However, if that kid was too curious and saw something he shouldn't have seen, then he wouldn't be blamed.
The old village chief showed a captivating smile. He stared at the closed shop door with a sinister look, revealing a pair of broken black and yellow teeth.
"You better behave yourself, kid."
"Otherwise, haha."
The old village chief staggered away.
Meng Fei was lying at the door of the store, observing the old village chief's performance through the gap, and by the way, he also listened to a few words of the old village chief's soliloquy.
Meng Fei: "Oh~ It seems that there is some shocking secret in this store~"
Meng Fei poked his head and looked around through the slight gaps in the door, then kept adjusting the angle to look at the situation everywhere.
The gap is too small, but it can be seen that the villagers who were expelled by the village chief have returned.
They were like a group of hungry wolves preparing to hunt, staring closely at the surrounded prey.
Meng Fei raised the corners of his mouth and arched his eyebrows, but he just didn't know who was the prey.
Meng Fei was lying on the door with a twisted posture, like a pervert. For a moment, it was unclear whether Meng Fei wanted to kill the villagers or the villagers wanted to kill Meng Fei.
But the florist audience is used to it. Is this a problem? This is no problem at all!
This kind of operation is done by the cute god with 100% control!
Meng Fei was still watching when suddenly, something light and fluffy was placed on his shoulder, followed by a sinister word.
"Little sir, are you listening?"
Meng Fei: "..."
Meng Fei didn't respond or ignored him.
Meng Fei continued to lie at the door and look outside.
The entangled thing continued to ask: "Can't you hear it? Can't you hear it? Can't you hear it?"
"Little sir, can't you hear me?"
Meng Fei: "..."
Thank you, blind and deaf.
In the live broadcast room, everyone can see clearly.
The female paper doll that was placed in the funeral supplies suddenly grew two black eyes, and then controlled the body made of paper, approaching Meng Fei step by step.
Her feet were floating. If she wanted to, she could strangle Meng Fei's neck now.
"Thank you, I have a theme for my nightmare tonight."
"I really can't stand this kind of Chinese horror. I'm scared just by looking at it."
"Is the Paper Marriage Girl updated?"
"Ahhh, she is a paper doll, she can fly and she can talk!"
"I can't look at the paper man anymore..."
"The cute god can't respond to her, right? If he responds to this pussy, will he say something that the cute god shouldn't hear?"
"It should be like this. The rules are also written. Don't listen to her. Then let's think about it from another perspective. Should we just make the paper person feel that he can't hear her?"
"That makes sense!"
pS: Children will have exams soon, so review well! come on!
