Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated! Chapter 33: Let’s use crutches!
"By the way, Dad, is your waist really twisted?"
After getting a "buy, buy, buy" response from Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu was about to go to Mrs. Xu to get the money. Before leaving, he did not forget to care for his own father, "Do you want my son to buy you some plaster by the way? ?"
"Are you stupid?"
Mr. Xu's eyes widened, "Is my waist twisted, don't you know?"
"Where do I know this? You are old and strong, otherwise, my mother can't do that?"
"Stinky boy, I think you're in trouble!"
As soon as he heard that the eldest son even dared to make fun of himself, Mr. Xu immediately jumped up and reached out to grab the feather duster.
"Dad, pay attention to your waist, your waist!"
Boss Xu swooped out, avoiding the old man's family law.
When Mr. Xu took Mr. Xu to the town, Mr. Xu and Mrs. Xu got together.
"Daughter-in-law, how long do we have to pretend?"
Mr. Xu is very worried.
"How do I know this?"
Old Mrs. Xu gave the old man a sullen look, "If you hadn't picked up that box, there would have been no such thing!"
"Can you blame me? How did I know that the box was like this?"
Mr. Xu is also a little troubled.
Obviously it's good luck, but why are you living your life so carefully?
"By the way, you said your waist is twisted, you don't want to get involved in road construction, right?"
Old Mrs. Xu glanced at the frowning Mr. Xu, "If you really want people to believe that you have a problem with your waist, just use crutches!"
"What?"
When Mr. Xu heard the words, his voice instantly rose three degrees.
"Crutches?!"
"What's it called?"
Old Mrs. Xu stared, "If you don't lean on crutches, you can't just tell someone when you see someone, do you twist your waist?"
"Or, just hide at home all day!"
"Choose one of the two, you choose!"
Old Mrs. Xu also has a neat and tidy temperament.
Mr. Xu thought about it for a while, and finally decided to use crutches.
No matter what, let's pass this one first.
When the road is repaired, it will be cold today. At that time, it's time for the cat winter, everyone huddles in their own houses, who can control who?
"Success, I will let my second child help me with the whole crutch!"
Old Master Xu got up and went out. He didn't take two steps, but his legs really showed a limping appearance, as if his waist was really twisted, and walking was awkward.
Second Xu was talking to his daughter-in-law, Mrs. Li, when he heard the old man's greeting and rushed out immediately.
"Dad, what's the matter?"
"What a blind eye!"
Old Master Xu stared, "Your father twisted my waist, and you didn't say to help me abduct the whole thing, I have to tell you myself!"
"Dad, your waist is really twisted?"
"Tell me about you, at this age, my mother still has it in her stomach"
"Little bastard, what are you beeping?"
Before Mr. Xu finished speaking, Mr. Xu couldn't hang his face.
"Dad, don't be impulsive, pay attention to your waist!"
"You have to take it easy!"
Second Xu smiled, "Come on, be careful, you're getting old, when it's time to serve the old, you have to serve the old."
Speaking triumphantly, Mr. Xu soon found that his father's eyes were getting more and more wrong.
"Dad, sit down for a while, son, I'll go up the mountain to find wood, and I'll give you the whole crutch!"
After finishing speaking, Xu Lao Er has already rushed out of the yard.
Pity Mr. Xu, now he is playing a half-disabled person who wants to kill a thief (beating his son), but his body doesn't allow it!