Sun Ying's heart skipped a beat, didn't he want her to know?
Xiao Shu wouldn't really go to chop Luo Fan with a kitchen knife, would he?
Jin Shu hung up the phone, stretched out, and thought about going out to talk to her mother-in-law, but the phone rang again.
This time it was Sun Ying who picked it up in the living room.
What are you afraid of?
This call was from the Park family.
The old man of the Pu family celebrates his birthday and invites Jin Shu to a banquet.
Sun Ying exploded when she heard the word "Pu".
"We are not familiar with you, who wants to celebrate the birthday of a man named Pu?"
With a flick of his hand, Jin Shu took the phone call.
"When will Mr. Park celebrate his birthday? Is it tonight? Okay, I will go."
Jin Shu hung up the phone and Sun Ying was worried.
"The Pu family is like a cesspit. There is nothing interesting. Why are you going there?"
"Shit pit? I like this adjective. It's very appropriate. They are shit pits, so I am...the one who blows up shit pits."
"Aren't you afraid of something happening to you?" Sun Ying's head was buzzing. "Is it true that the two couples will become more and more like each other after being together for a long time? Your man often did things like blowing up cesspits when he was a child. You must imitate him. ?”
The explosion of Jinshu is a spiritual explosion.
Lin Yixuan's explosion was an explosion in the physical sense. He took two kickers and threw them into the toilet's septic tank, which caused great damage.
"Did he have an explosion?" Jin Shu immediately became energetic.
"That's not true. He runs very fast. Every time he lights it and throws it in and runs away, startling those who use the toilet inside."
Sun Ying gritted her teeth as she recalled those years.
"I suspect that my waist is bad now because I bowed and apologized too many times. Lin Yixuan was too naughty when he was a child, and he never stopped for a minute."
Back then, prisoners on death row would be paraded through the streets in trucks before their execution.
Sun Ying would sigh every time she saw a truck dragging condemned prisoners through the streets, always feeling that her naughty son had already reserved a spot.
Jin Shu was very happy to hear her mother-in-law talk about the past.
"Can you still laugh?" Sun Ying was worried.
"Yixuan can't run fast enough, and neither can I. After I stimulate them, I'll run away to make sure they can't hurt me. It's this birthday gift that gives me a little headache."
Jin Shu walked back and forth in the room and suddenly slapped his forehead.
How could she forget that thing?
Sun Ying saw her walking towards the kitchen and swooped over. Her agility did not look like that of a middle-aged man in his forties.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Jin Shu couldn't help but laugh.
Sun Ying pulled all the knives in the kitchen into a basin, holding the iron basin with a vigilant face.
"Xiao Shu, although the surname Pu is not a good thing, but murder is illegal, we can't know the law and break the law!"
"I know, I have no intention of doing anything."
"Why are you going into the kitchen if you don't do anything?" Aren't you going to risk your life with a kitchen knife?
"The neighbor gave us a turtle. Is it still there?"
"You can't drink turtle soup. It's too cold and not good for pregnant women. I raised it."
Sun Ying looked at the large ceramic vat in the corner of the kitchen. The antiques taken back by Chen Chen were used by Sun Ying to raise turtles.
This soft-shelled turtle is as big as an A4 paper and is lying at the bottom of the tank, looking like it is dying.
"You want to carry this? This one is almost dead."
"This is the effect we want. It's an unlucky idea." Jin Shu reached out and poked the turtle's back.
Jin Shu was very satisfied with the little tortoise's mental state, which was ready at any time.
"It's... unlucky?" This is the first time Sun Ying heard this saying. Everyone wants to be auspicious. What does unlucky mean?
Jin Shu found a piece of white silk and tied a bow on the back of the dying turtle. The white bow and the dying turtle had a full mocking effect.
Jin Shu didn't think the effect was enough, so he chose a pure black suit and a white bow tie.
Use a white silk scarf to make a soft headband, wrap it around your head and tie it into a huge white bow.
Carrying the dying little tortoise, those who knew it was to celebrate Mr. Park’s birthday, but those who didn’t know, thought it was a funeral for the tortoise.
Sun Ying took a close look at the knives at home and made sure Jin Shu didn't bring any knives. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was irritated by Jin Shu's uniform.
Previously, I was worried that my daughter-in-law would get emotional and stab someone with a knife.
Seeing Jinshu's outfit, she worried that the Pu family would get emotional and kill Jinshu.
Ask yourself, if on Sun Ying's birthday, someone dressed as if attending a funeral and carried a dying bastard, she would definitely have a fight.
Seeing the way her mother-in-law was hesitant to speak, Jin Shu knew that she was worried about him and was afraid that she would get angry because of her random thoughts at home, so he simply took Sun Ying with him.
The white soft headband was too trendy and not suitable for Sun Ying, so Jinshu made Sun Ying's hair parted and pinned the side with thicker hair with a white pearl hairpin.
Wearing a long black coat and carrying a black bag with a white silk scarf wrapped around the handle and a bow at the end, standing together with Jin Shu, it looked like they were a family.
The aura is very strong, especially like a rich woman leading her daughter to someone else's funeral.
Sun Ying looked in the mirror for a long time, then silently found a sharp fruit knife and put it in his pocket.
Between stabbing and being stabbed, she chose self-defense.
The Pu family's birthday banquet was held at the largest hotel in the city, the same one where Lin Yixuan climbed onto the roof beam last time.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law took the little tortoise to the banquet. As soon as they entered the hotel, the etiquette lady who greeted them came over to give directions.
"Hello, the white mat is on the second floor."
"No, we are attending Mr. Park's birthday party." Jin Shu said politely.
The hostess looked shocked, dressed like this to attend the birthday banquet...?
Jin Shu calmed down and led his anxious mother-in-law into the banquet hall.
A table was set up at the door, and there was a person responsible for recording favors.
The person in front of Jin Shu handed out two bundles of hundred-dollar bills.
To collect the bill, you have to throw the banknotes into the big box and write down your name in the book.
Judging from the nonchalant look, this gift is definitely not the greatest.
In addition to the banknotes, there is also a wall of gift boxes at the back. You can't see the contents, but judging from the exquisite packaging, they must be valuable.
"Yu family, Yu Jinshu." Jinshu announced his name loudly after the people in front had finished delivering.
The sound was loud enough to attract the attention of several Park family members who were in charge of welcoming guests at the door.
Princess Yu has brought a lot of trouble to the Pu family. This name is very popular among the Pu family, and everyone wants to see what she is like.
At first glance, I was offended by the funeral attire of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
The second time I saw the "birthday gift" in her hand, I became even more angry.
Jin Shu held the white bow and placed the dying bastard on the table.
The bookkeeper stared at the little tortoise, and the hand holding the pen trembled with anger.
"Why don't you remember it? Come on, I'll teach you how to write it. Congratulations, a tortoise that will live a long life!"
"This is such a damn turtle!" The bookkeeper couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table and stood up.
"Alive." Jin Shu poked the turtle's head with his finger. The little tortoise tilted his head dramatically and stretched out his limbs.
Little bastard, pawn...
ah! What a coincidence! Jin Shu blinked, this little bastard was really good at livening up the atmosphere.
The Park family members around them all looked at Jinshu, wondering how this woman would handle this situation. The smell of gunpowder suddenly came up.
The look in someone's eyes that wants to be stabbed cannot be hidden.
