Chapter 132 High Invitation
"Uncle Qi, I'm 28 years old today. It's time to marry a wife." The young man said that most of our brothers in the 80s have got into a family. A bachelor like me can count with one hand.
"Isn't it easy for you to marry a wife? Did you use the pick-up skills you learned in those years to jerk off? Go and get a beautiful woman by yourself. If it's suitable, just marry her. Uncle Qi leaned against one side of the wall and closed his eyes.
"These days, there are many beautiful women, but it is difficult to find a beautiful woman." The young man's eyes still rest on the light dance and Xiang Yun. There are too few women with temperament and appearance like them.
"Who are you attracted to?" Uncle Qi still closed his eyes, as if he were taking a nap.
"It's all beautiful! They all have temperament!"
"So you mean you like both women?"
"Yes." Young men don't deny it.
"Bad boy, you are not pure!" Uncle Qi opened his eyes and patted him on the shoulder. Your name is very similar to your personality. High invitation is equivalent to high requirements.
"Actually, as long as I can marry any of them, I will be satisfied." Qiu was invited to grin. Marrying a wife is different from finding a girlfriend. It's better to lack a wife than a wife.
"If you like it, just go after it. No one will stop you." Uncle Qi took out a pack of cigarettes and pulled out a cigarette to light it. I didn't ask if Qiu wanted it, so I had to put it back in my trouser pocket.
"Uncle Qi, it's not righteous." Qiu asked Qiu to grab Uncle Qi's cigarette, took out one and directly put the rest of the cigarette in his pocket.
"Robber." Uncle Qi scolded angrily, took a deep breath of smoke, and looked at the place where they were. Hey, how could Lao Qing give birth to such a beautiful daughter? It's so enviable."
"Your son is not bad!" Qiu was invited to flatter.
"Isn't it bad? Isn't it bad that you can't even get into Tsinghua University? Uncle Qi paused and said, "If it weren't for the danger of our work, I really want to go through the back door and let him come to our army."
"----" Qiu was invited into a cold sweat: "I said, Uncle Qi, there are several Tsinghua universities in our country. It's one out of ten thousand to be admitted to Tsinghua University. It's good for your son to go to Zhejiang Qing University."
"You mean that my son is not a person who is one in a thousand?" Uncle Qi asked.
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Highly invited Qiu Dahan. Although there is a saying that fists are afraid of young and strong, Qiu is extremely afraid of Uncle Qi's strange leg skills, just like Foshan shadowless feet, which makes people unable to guard against it. What if he provokes Uncle Qi and asks him to do it every day?
"Uncle Qi, what do you think the light old monster will take me if I pick up the daughter of the light old man?" Qiu was invited to quickly change the topic.
"You boy, no big or small, what a light old monster. Don't you believe that I'll tell Lao Qing what you call him?" Uncle Qi laughed and scolded.
"No, Uncle Qi, I don't believe you are a whistleblower." Qiu quickly took out the cigarette that had just been robbed from Uncle Qi and put it in Uncle Qi's hand. This is filial piety to your old man."
"It's your boy's knowledge." Uncle Qi put it away rudely, but you're welcome! The cigarette is his.
"Uncle Qi, answer my question quickly?"
Uncle Qi put away his cigarettes and patted his trouser pockets. Then he was relieved: "Ten years ago, Lao Qing and I came here to recruit soldiers. It was to recruit a group of pumpkins from the 80th family. At that time, Lao Qing's daughter also came with Lao Qing. A little boy from the 70th family who followed us saw that Lao Qing's daughter was pink and as cute as a porcelain doll. He couldn't help pinching Lao Qing's daughter twice, but Lao Qing's daughter was pinched by a stranger and immediately cried. After coaxing Lao Qing for half an hour, his daughter still kept crying. Finally, Lao Qing had no choice but to call his wife to coax the child.
"What do you mean?" Qiu didn't understand.
"Do you know what happened to the boy of the 70s in the end?"
"Is that the boy who dances softly?"
"Yes."
"What's the matter?" Qiu Qiu was puzzled.
"After going back, do a thousand push-ups every morning for a year." Uncle Qi smiled and said, "Lao Qing can really torture people, and that boy is really tragic."
"The light old monster won't be so narrow-minded, will it?" Qiu was surprised.
"I guess Lao Qing has no face. As a father, he can't even coax his daughter for half an hour in front of so many people. Lao Qing has no face. Hahahahahahaha-" Uncle Qi finally laughed: "I made everyone laugh at that time."
"I'm going to pick up her daughter, but it doesn't hurt his face. He shouldn't be able to deal with me, right?" The high invitation Qiu seemed to talk to himself, and he seemed to ask Uncle Qi again.
"I'm not sure. The old man has a strange temper. If you pick up his daughter, in case he dislikes your tragic appearance and loses his face, it's hard to say. Maybe you will be punished for 2,000 push-ups a day. Don't come to me to cry at that time." Uncle Qi said seriously.
"Damn it, do you think I look tragic?" Qiu's face was suddenly full of black lines.
"Well, yes! What's wrong? When Uncle Qi was young, I didn't know how many times more handsome than your boy was. At that time, I couldn't count the number of beautiful women under my briefs. Uncle Qi said that the clouds are light and the wind is light.
"If you don't want the bark of a tree, you will definitely die. People are shameless and invincible in the world. I don't see how handsome you are?" Qiu was invited to curse.
"It's just more handsome than your boy." Uncle Qi said.
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"I just grew up like this on purpose. What can you do to me?" Qiu was invited to get up and left an angry sentence: "I'm going to pick up girls. Stay here by yourself."
"It's time to get out of here. You can't take a nap." Uncle Qi closed his eyes again.
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"Let's celebrate tonight." Xiang Yun danced gently and Ye Xiaoma's spirit. The four people found a corner to sit down and chat, waiting for Han Yang to wake up.
"Let the fragrant goblins cook in person." Qing Wuyang agreed.
"A woman who can't cook, let's see who will marry you in the future." Xiang Yun said with white eyes.
"A beautiful woman like me is popular everywhere." Qing Wuyang joked that in the past, she would only say this kind of narcissistic joke in front of her familiar sisters, but after gradually becoming familiar with Ye Xiao and others, Qing Wuyang couldn't help saying it.
"A beautiful woman like Qing Wuyang is popular everywhere." An unfamiliar voice suddenly came out, and Qiu appeared in front of the four people with a smile.
Qing Wuyang saw that he was a strange man. Thinking that the narcissistic joke he had just made was heard by him, his pretty face couldn't help blushing. At the same time, he was slightly angry. Why was this man so rude and listened to other people's conversations?
"Who are you?" Qing Wuyang's tone was not very friendly. Looking at the camouflage clothes worn by the man, Qing Wuyang knew that the man was following his father.
ps: Come on, red ticket!