Chapter 6: The Boy Prepares a Meal

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  "Fat man, pass him, pass him!"

  "Why are you shoveling people behind?!"

  With a chatter, seven or eight children suddenly came out of the right lane like a group of little birds. Chasing a dirty football.

  "Squeak--" The harsh sound of the brakes cut through the air.

  Fu Yucheng slammed on the brakes with a foot, and there was a burst of pain in his abdominal wounds. He took a sigh of cold air and slammed his horn a few times: "I'm in a hurry to reincarnate!" The

  bear children ignored him and ran in front of the car.

  The little black fat man with the ball even turned his head back, pulling the lower eyelid with his fingers, spitting out a tongue and grimacing at him "wow wow wow".

  "Zhang Xiaofan, is it tickle?" Fu Yucheng yelled, "I'll sue your mom tomorrow! See she won't break your leg!"

  Zhang Xiaofan is obviously not afraid of his threat. Catch the ball and run away.

  The boy looked at the group of children away, wondering: "What are they doing?"

  "A group of little rabbits..." Fu Yucheng murmured again before answering the boy's question, "They are playing football. Why? Haven't you kicked?"

  The boy shook his head.

  Fu Yucheng glanced at each other sympathetically: "Poor little devil."

  At this time, the group of bear children had pushed me into the left lane and shoved cheerful screams from time to time.

  "Noisy!"

  A bald man cursed and walked off a huge container tractor. He was tall, with a thick beard, wearing a tight black vest, and two flower arm muscle knots, which looked very conspicuous.

  The bald man scolded a few at the children who were playing football, frowned and looked over.

  Fu Yucheng glanced blankly at him across the windshield.

  The bald head slightly stunned, and then violently slammed the middle finger of the other party, slammed the ground with a thick sputum, and walked back into the car.

  Fu Yucheng snorted and patted the boy lying on the car window: "Don't lie there, give me a good

  seat ." The boy hesitated and sat back.

  "This place is a bit chaotic." Fu Yucheng skillfully turned the steering wheel to the left, and the RV turned into a narrow driveway. "The bald head just now is the horseman of the land snake He Lei. His boss has a bit of a holiday with me. Like you. In front of these people, the white and tender children were like a lamb, and they were squeezed to death with one hand. "

  " Hehe Lei, what is the lamb? "The boy frowned.

  "He Lei ... He is the temporary director of Hurricane Fort, barely counted as the boss of the No. 4 parking lot. As for the little lamb, it is a small animal, I heard that it is very delicious, but now it is gone, early It went extinct. "The

  boy nodded and didn't continue to ask. He secretly estimated that he felt it. This so-called "little lamb" is probably not a good word.

  "Here it is." Fu Yucheng slowly turned the car into the parking space, finally relieved.

  He propped up the backrest of the driver's seat, barely stood up, dragged his two numb legs to the side of the sofa, and planted one end: "I'm so fucking exhausted." The

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