Han Caiying looked at Mrs. Han with a look of disgust.
"I don't know which son of a **** is raising **** in front of the door, if I know who it is. I'm sure his chrysanthemums are sewn up." Mrs. Han said viciously, she was really angry in her heart.
As soon as he finished talking, Guo Dong felt the chrysanthemum tighten inexplicably.
Guo Dong reached out and touched his butt. It was really strange. Just now, there was an inexplicable chill in his heart, and he felt that his chrysanthemum would be hurt.
Shangguan Rui saw Guo Dong touching his buttocks, and said with disgust, "Guo Dong, why do you have such a hobby? You even touch your own ass."
"I……"
Guo Dong opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he couldn't tell Shangguan Rui, he just felt the chrysanthemum was tight, so he touched his butt?
If this is the case, he will definitely be laughed at by Shangguan Rui.
Guo Dong put his hands together again, and muttered two words in his mouth.
"Yingzi, hurry up and give me a hand!" Mrs. Han greeted Han Caiying.
Han Caiying shook her head in disgust.
Her mother's hands were stained with **** and couldn't be wiped clean, so she asked her to go over and help her. If she accidentally touched her clothes, wouldn't she also get **** on her body?
"Mother, let the second sister-in-law pull you, I can't pull you!" Han Caiying said with an excuse.
Mrs. Han didn't doubt Han Caiying's words. Han Caiying just pulled her, but she really couldn't pull her.
Mrs. Han also guessed in her heart that it was probably because Han Caiying was pregnant that she didn't have the strength to pull her.
So Mrs. Han called for Mrs. Liu to come and pull her.
Liu Shi was also a little disgusted.
This old lady Han's hands are indeed stained with shit. She was also afraid that Mrs. Han would get **** on her body.
Liu also imitated Han Caiying to make excuses. "Mother, neither can I, I can't help you."
Liu said this, and the old lady Han began to scold. "You lazy woman. If you don't want to pull me, you don't want to pull me, what excuse do you make!"