Two Hundred and Seventy-Seven 3 Women 1 Play

In the yard, there was a beautiful woman in her thirties who was doing laundry. She was wearing a light gray Lenin outfit and her short hair was neatly combed. She was meticulous from head to toe, and she didn't seem to be very easy to deal with.

Next to the woman was a little boy of six or seven years old who was playing football. Although the boy's clothes were a little old, they were neat and clean, and the child was chubby and aggressive, looking very pleasing.

On the other side, there was an older boy who was looking at him eagerly. He was about eight or nine years old. He was wearing old clothes. Poor or rich, every household is kept neat and tidy, even if it is just a pigeon cage, it must be a glowing pigeon cage.

It's just that this boy looks a little bit like a deer, even though he can't judge a person by appearance, but Shen Jiao still doesn't like this boy, and always feels that this boy is just as annoying as his original brother.

really--

The big boy looked at it for a while, then suddenly ran over, grabbed the ball and played with it.

The little boy was stunned for a moment, then rushed up and shouted, "My ball, you return my ball!"

The big boy hugged the ball to one side and avoided the little boy's attack, ignored him, and continued to play with the ball. In the end, the little boy forced him to smash the ball, and the elastic ball bounced like this. high.

'Snapped'

A crisp sound came, followed by a few more sounds, crackling.

Shen Jiao raised her neck subconsciously. A black hole appeared in a window on the second floor. There were several pieces of broken glass lying on the ground. The big boy stuck his tongue out and ran away.

Only the little boy and the woman washing clothes were left outside, with surprises on their faces.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, which ghost has broken the glass of my house?"

A middle-aged woman's exaggerated loud voice rang out, louder than the sound of breaking the glass just now, and then a woman in her forties rolled down like a tornado, her triangular eyes like Sherlock Holmes scanning the delicate woman's mother and child. three seconds.

"I knew it was you, a little red guy, restless all day and night, which hand broke the glass of my house? Reach out!"

The middle-aged woman also has short hair with equal ears, slightly plump, white and chubby, with a round face. If it weren't for those triangular eyes that affected the overall situation, this woman would be considered a kind of amiable looking woman!

Apparently—

Women are not good things!

The little boy pouted and defended, "Aunt Qin, it wasn't me who broke it, it was Huang Baogen who broke it."

Shen Jiao's heart moved, the name Huang Baogen sounded familiar!

"You little red guy is too young to learn well. My family Baogen has been reading and writing at home. When did he come out? I bah, I'm so young and I'm talking empty words. How did your parents teach you?"

Another level 12 typhoon drifted by, and a short, black and thin woman in her forties rushed to the fat white woman and stared at the poor little boy.

The beautiful woman threw the clothes on her hands heavily, causing a splash of water, stood up and pulled the little boy over, shouting to the two women: "My family Hanhan never speaks empty words, and the glass is obviously broken by your son who broke the stove. Yes, you don't want to wrong me Hanhan?"

"Who believes your son can't speak empty words? Anyway, glass has nothing to do with my family's treasure root, so don't even think about wronging my son!"

The beautiful woman was not afraid at all, and she did not shout like the black and thin woman, her voice was slightly higher: "The glass has nothing to do with my family Hanhan, no matter how loud you scream!"

The fat white woman couldn't bear to see it, she didn't want to waste time with these poor people, she screamed: "I don't care which of your sons broke the glass, anyway, the glass of my house is broken,

You two have half the bill!

"Bah, half of what you said? Maybe it's because the glass in your house was not securely installed, and it broke by yourself!"

One black and one white, one fat and one thin, they were arguing.

Shen Jiao watched the play at the door with relish. As the saying goes, three women are in one play, isn't it a good play now!

"Oops, are you new here next door? Is there anything I can help you with?"

The fat white woman had sharp eyes, and she immediately caught sight of Shen Jiao who was standing at the door. She was busy unilaterally ending the fight, and rushed over very quickly with a flattering smile on her face.

Shen Jiao smiled lightly: "Hello auntie, my name is Shen Jiao, please take care of me in the future!"

"It must be, my surname is Qin. You can call me Aunt Qin. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. It is necessary to take care of them." Aunt Qin smiled like a flower, especially when she saw Shen Jiao's hand. After the basket, it was full of energy to bloom.

"Jiaojiao, I'm Aunt Huang, I'll come to play often in the future!" The black and thin woman also squeezed over, her eyes narrowed with laughter, and she stared at the basket in Shen Jiao's hand.

The delicate woman also rushed up and asked eagerly, "You saw it just now, didn't you? Who do you think broke the glass?"

Shen Jiaozhen raised her brows. To be honest, she really didn't want to mix in. These three women didn't seem easy to mess with. She said that anyone would offend one of them, but it made her say she didn't see it against her heart, and she felt sorry for them.

Aunt Qin said in a loud voice, "Jiaojiao, if you see it, speak out boldly. I think who dares to speak of you!"

Aunt Huang, a black and thin woman, also shouted: "Yes, Jiaojiao, even if you say, my family is not afraid of shadows, and I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night!"

The beautiful woman sneered and said softly, "Beware of ghosts coming to you tonight!"

Shen Jiao bit her lip and said with a smile, "I'm short-sighted, so I can't see very clearly. I only saw that the child was wearing blue cloth. I don't know who the child is."

The beautiful woman patted her thigh in relief, and shouted at Aunt Huang, "Look, which mourning star is wearing blue cloth clothes today? If my villain doesn't teach me well, I know that I have wronged my family Hanhan. Fortunately, God opened his eyes. , can be considered to have paid back the innocence of my family, Jiaojiao, thank you, my surname is Lu, you can just call me Aunt Lu!"

Shen Jiao shouted with a strong smile, looked at the unkind faces of Aunt Qin and Aunt Huang, and hurriedly took out the dim sum from the basket, gave a box to each, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Looking at this situation, I am afraid that there will be a world war, so she still has thirty-six strategies to sneak away early!

"The surname is Huang, a piece of glass is aniseed, labor costs two cents, a total of one bill, hurry up and take it out!" Aunt Qin's loud voice.

"You bought glass from the M country? Do you want an octagonal bill? Let me ask first, as long as it is broken by my Baogen, I will let Baogen's father install glass for your home. My family has always been upright and innocent. Absolutely will not be delinquent!"

"Hmph, hurry up, the north wind is blowing, if you give me a cold, the medical expenses must be paid by your family!"

"Your daughter is made of tofu, she catches a cold when the spring breeze blows, huh!"

...

Shen Jiao listened to the angry scolding of the two women, and shook her head with a smile. It seems that life will be a bit lively in the future!

"Shen Jiao? Why are you back?" A black and thin girl walked over in thin clothes with a vegetable basket in her hand.