In fact, Xiangyang said that he was in "Chuangguandong", which was told to his wife, and he was relatively modest.

Under his shaping, Zhu Chuanwu is a very good young man with rural spirit.

He was wearing a short slap, although his face was a little darker, but his eyes were filled with divine light. His face was not greasy and he looked quite refreshed.

However, the severe drought in Jiaodong back then was really fatal.

The eldest brother said that he wanted to get married, but Tan Xianer, who has been together since childhood, asked for a bride gift, a liter of millet.

It’s no big deal for Xiaomi in this life. In the past, I could save my belly for a few days, but this year is really different.

Fortunately, the Zhu family is now head of Wen'er's mother, so they really brought in a liter of Xiaomi.

They were all very good, but Chuanwen rode a donkey to marry, but ended up encountering a robbery on the way.

Several of them reported the name of the old Zhu family. Zhu Kaishan brought up the Boxer Rebellion to support the Qing Dynasty and destroy foreign countries, which was quite powerful.

Jiedao was also shocked when he heard this, but Xiaomi did not let it go.

He also said that Zhu Kaishan is indeed a great hero, but now he doesn't know his life or death.

The literati had some face and had a hung head.

Chuanwu had such a bad temper, so he started to have sex with them.

It’s a pity that the tiger can’t hold back the wolves. He is just a boy and has been restrained.

Chuanjie comes back to find his mother.

When Wen'er's mother arrived, Xiaomi asked the robber to take it away and changed it to her two sons.

But what should I do if this dear?

There was a family of four, Zhu Kaishan didn't know how to live or die. He heard that he was going to go to Guandong, but many people said that he was dead.

Wen'er's mother took her three sons to the old Tan family. She thought that she would be fine with the millet and would be replenished in the future.

The wedding party kept going, and the suona was playing the Bili Bar.

Unfortunately, the old Tan family didn't let go even if they lie down.

It’s useless for Sister Xian’er to seek death.

But, the turn of the circle is turning.

The news about Zhu Kaishan came. He made a comedy in the Northeast, and people brought news and mountain goods, and the key was money.

So, the Zhu family of four made up their minds and went to Guandong!

"Transfer to the text!"

"Fresh!"

Sister Xian'er came late and looked at the boat that had left the shore. Brother Chuanwen on the boat, she wanted to...

"You go quickly!"

"How can I go?"

"What else?"

"You...ah!"

Zhu Chuanwu kicked his brother into the sea with a kick.

Then...

"Mom, does my kick have the style of my father?"

"You..." Wen'er's mother couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"Mom, second brother bullies me like this!" Chuan Jie had a chance, and this was conclusive evidence.

"Who! Mom, you can't wrongly accuse others. I am teaching the martial arts of martial arts."

this...

Fortunately, the text is somewhat watery.

...

"Sledgehammer, what are you doing this? It's so ridiculous, haha..."

"Is there anything wrong with this?"

At Shuangjing's home, Mr. Wan and Xiangyang were still on the sofa in the living room, but now she was lying on Xiangyang.

The sweaty hair stuck lazily on Xiangyang's chest, as for the rest...

Well, let's talk first, I'm tired.

"What else is wrong? Are you, is it that a younger brother like this? Just hurting your older brother like this? Haha..."

The young master really couldn't help laughing. When he thought of the Zhu Chuanwu in Xiangyang, he kicked his brother off and looked like he did it on purpose...

Oh, by the way, it was deliberately kicked, it was also intentionally funny.

Xiangyang scratched his head, "Actually, this is nothing, it reflects the character's personality. Chuanwu, according to the current plot, is still a child, and the time is still in the Russo-Japanese War. Chuanwu is really not old, or in Northeastern dialect.

The tiger is forcing the sky..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young master laughed.

"Why are you Northeastern people so interesting to speak?"

"Isn't this good?"

Xiangyang is actually modest.

People from Northeast China speak... Of course, some people think it's not so good, but they can't say it well.

But no matter what, can’t you be happy?

All over the country, as far as comedians are concerned, there are still many in the Northeast.

Xiangyang then explained in detail, "Actually, you can understand this TV series. When you entered Guandong, most of them were from Jiaodong. When you came to that place, it was so cold that you could only cat and winter. By the way, it was the word cat, just hide and seek. In winter, you have nothing to do, and you won't be so suffocating?

What to do? Let’s chat together.

How can you do it without a smile?

Come in an interesting and funny direction.

This slowly passed down.

Actually, is it really not good?”

The young master couldn't help but pat Xiangyang with his hands, "Who can't say it!"

He even gave him a blank look.

"Hehe..." Xiangyang smiled foolishly, "What I am most worried about is, look at this Zhu Chuanwu, will you think I am pretending to be young?"

"How could it be?"

"That, it wasn't actually the case."

"How is it?"

My master is very curious.

In fact, Xiangyang's kick was really a pure brother's behavior.

But that's what the script is written.

And, he added something.

A little funny.

Originally, Zhu Chuanwu was not as funny as he played, and he was not as funny.

Why did Xiangyang deal with it like this?

Going to Guandong, it was a "crisis" for the Zhu family.

Danger, but also opportunity.

Wen'er's mother took her third son and finally took only two people by boat, but their family was almost fearless.

That is, they are not prepared for the danger very much, and they are leaving happily.

But not long after, because of the Russo-Japanese War, the ship was almost finished.

In this way, Xiangyang's performance formed a very sharp contrast with the story that happened later.

These details are his own understanding, and he is not sure whether it is right or wrong.

Now I tell you that to my master, I want to hear what my wife thinks.

"It's pretty good! It's pretty good!" At this moment, the young master completely forgot that he was actually Xiangyang's number one black fan, and she gave him a full affirmation.

Xiangyang couldn't help but hear this...

"Oh! What are you doing?" The young master's face turned red and pulled away.
To be continued...