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The three mothers were still laughing and didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

I saw Jin Feng sneering, stepped forward, pointed at the three old wives and started scolding.

"You three immortals have sores in your head, pus is flowing from the anus, and your heart is rotten.

What fart do you do? Bring people back, don’t let me see you granddaughters and granddaughters. If you dare to go along with any man, I will show you everywhere. I will see that they will be with a few men at that time."

The three of them were stunned and a little surprised.

Old Woman Deng reacted first.

"You are so great. Zhao Li didn't beat you to death, right? He ran out and jumped. You want to lick your butt and come and scold us a few? I'll tell you, you have made the wrong idea!"

Jin Feng laughed too.

"You have a lot of pockmarks on your face, so you're so embarrassed to laugh, I can't remember when your man beat you up in cow shit?

You are now a pig shit king. I don’t know who in the whole village, I know that I lie on the bed.

I'm injured, but I haven't eaten anything good these days. I think you can't afford it for the rest of your life!

You are a dear old pious woman, a black-hearted woman, and you have a pants pocket."

As she said that, she pointed at the other two.

"You two dogs, you are pretending to be cow shit in your head. You believe what you said at the beginning. Now come and dance in front of you, and you dance in your mother's grave drama.

You three old hens, a bunch of chicken poop, were so smelly that they thought they were all so good. I spit on my back and cut my head on my back."

The three old wives were angry and began to curse Jin Feng one by one.

Golden Phoenix won't be at a disadvantage at all.

She had been holding it in for more than a month and had thought about a lot of tricks to curse people. Today she experimented with these three mothers one by one.

Zhao Li next to him looked at it with relish.

He even thought his wife was really amazing.

He feels angry when he scolds him on weekdays, but now he feels satisfied when scolding others.

Zhao Yuanle was shocked.

Because these people have even started to rhyme, just like rap.

It's really a live improvisational freestyle.

I have to say that Zhao Yuanle thinks that the dialect here is really very rhymeful.

The three old wives were tired of scolding and their voices were hoarse, while Jin Feng was still very good at fighting. She even made up a set of swearing words on the spot, mixing the embarrassment of the three of them.

Jin Feng doesn't care now. She is ready to divorce anyway and will not be here in the future. Why bother to stay at the last line? It would be better to scold these three women well.

Zhao Yuanle looked at it for a while, nodded and learned a lot.

But she felt that she could not continue watching, and if she watched again, she would delay going to the county.

She said to Jinfeng.

"You scold me, I'll leave first."

Jinfeng took the time to turn around and nodded, and then went back to get another shot.

Zhao Yuanle walked on the way to the county with his back on his back, and couldn't help but start to reminisce about Jin Feng's curse.

If you say something, just melon. When you get up in the middle of the night, you can call someone else's wife.

You say you are stupid or not, you are shocked.

You are a dead woman, a stinky shrimp, fetal god, and she looks like a bad hammer.

The female horse's Begopi was too lazy to burn lice.

Dogs, thieves, children, waste their lives.

There are many more, and Zhao Yuanle can almost no longer remember it.

This is what we have to do now. Zhao Yuanle thinks that Jin Feng has to go to China for rap. If he doesn’t get a ranking, it will be a shady backstage.

Just thinking about it all the way, Zhao Yuanle sometimes couldn't help laughing out loud.

When she arrived in the county, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

But when she walked into the county, she felt the familiar feeling again. The feeling that she wanted to laugh suddenly disappeared, and her scalp became tense again.

Who is it...

She really wanted to catch this person, but she couldn't find it every time, and sometimes she even felt that she was having hallucinations.

After snorting, Zhao Yuanle quickly ran to his uncle's house with his back on his back.

The primary apprentice was still squatting at the door to read a book. When he saw Zhao Yuanle coming, he quickly got up and greeted Zhao Yuanle, and then ran in to report the news.

Zhao Dacheng walked out with a smile.

"Lele, have you brought something?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Look at what I am carrying."

Zhao Dacheng went over, took off the hat on his back and looked at it, and smiled.

"It's so amazing, I actually dug so many."

Zhao Yuanle: "This is only half, there is still at home."

Zhao Dacheng reminded the elementary apprentice.

"When they came back, they said I took Lele to see a doctor's friend."

The primary school apprentice nodded well.

Zhao Dacheng took Zhao Yuanle directly to the hospital.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but ask about Zhao Yuanxi.

"Where is the big sister?"

Zhao Dacheng: "Your aunt went back to play for two days and took her away."

Zhao Yuanle: "Who is watching from that family?"

Zhao Dacheng: "It's okay, everyone comes in the morning. I'll take you there. I'll go back after finishing it. If you have any urgent matters, I'll come and call us every day."

Zhao Yuanle was relieved.

She walked to the hospital with Zhao Dacheng on her back.

From a distance, Zhao Yuanle could smell the familiar smell of disinfectant.

She suddenly remembered something.

"Uncle, do you know there is a street in the county, selling cakes and other things, and there are many students going there."

Zhao Dacheng nodded.

"I know, it's mainly because the talented man of the Chen family said he wanted to run a private school here and some newspapers. Some people came when they got the news."

Zhao Yuanle: "A great talent?"

Zhao Dacheng: "It is Chen Moying, who is the youngest calligraphy master in China. He has good calligraphy, good literary talent, and good poetry. He used to praise him before, but now the president also praised him."

Zhao Yuanle's expression was a little wonderful when he heard this.

"Uncle, do you know what he looks like?"

Zhao Dacheng: "I haven't seen anyone before, but I've never seen such a powerful person."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but say, "You really don't know? You don't know the Chen family in our county?"

Zhao Dacheng: "That Chen family is not from the original Chen family. The Chen Moying belongs to the original Chen family and is not in the county at all times."

Zhao Yuanle stopped talking.

OK, then she will wait for her uncle to discover it herself.

When the two of them went into the hospital, they saw that there seemed to be a lot more people in this place than before.

Zhao Dacheng explained: "After the great nobleman came, he invested money in the hospital. It was much cheaper to treat diseases here, so the poor people came here."

Zhao Yuanle: "Well, he is really rich."

At this time, she looked at her uncle again.

"Uncle, do you know what the great nobleman looks like?"

Zhao Dacheng: "It's the one who came to see the doctor that day."

Zhao Yuanle was surprised: "How did you know this again?"

Zhao Dacheng smiled: "He is well dressed, I guessed it."

Zhao Yuanle smiled muffled: "Wow, uncle, you are so smart."

Zhao Dacheng: "Hehe, you are too."

At this moment, a doctor with short hair in all-match stromas came over.

"What's the same?"
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