He looked toward the room, while going into it, while saying:
"Good night, my friends ..."
"He is?" Mother with a hostile suspect, when she saw Natasha friendly and happy to go to he held out his hand, I felt very strange and surprising.
Thereafter, or again about two young children. One's mother recognized his old workers Xizuo Fu's nephew, is a pointed face plate, high forehead, curly-haired boy. Another hair comb very light, looks very simple, although he is not the mother's acquaintances, but not terrible people. Finally, Ba Weier back, and with him, came two young men. She knew them, both are factory workers.
Son to her kindly and said:
"Stove has a good health? It really thank you."
"Buy some wine?" She suggested. She should know how to reward him things that she has not understood.
"No, it does not rely on!" Ba Weier smiling affectionately told her.
She suddenly felt her son intentionally exaggerated the danger of meeting is to make fun of her.
"These are dangerous people?" She asked him secretly.
"Is." Ba Weier walked into the room, he replied his mother.
"You people ah! ..." She said in a kind of sigh away his, and my heart to forgive thought: "it was a child!"
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