At this time, Kang Shude finally solved the knot in his heart.

Even though I was surprised, I was also quite happy.

"Ouch, I didn't even notice. What? We produced this ourselves? It doesn't look any worse than Japanese stuff. The appearance and the spray paint are so beautiful, and it's so cheap? Well, not bad..."

Look, if you want to put it another way, your own child is good.

Once he heard that it was something from the capital, the old man's attitude completely changed.

Ning Weimin was even more excited now, and he lit a cigarette carelessly.

"How's it going? Are you feeling better too?"

"Let me tell you, let's be objective. When it comes to washing clothes, you are not as good as me, and I am not as good as a woman. It's just such a thing." "Let's spend some money to bid farewell to the era of hand-washing and move towards life."

Let’s take it to a new level.”

"Unless you get a wife back, I will admit that this washing machine is of no use to us..."

What does it mean to get carried away?

It was good at first, but this last sentence almost made Kang Shude angry.

So he slapped him in the face and gave the boy a crook in his neck.

And Ning Weimin was still smoking happily.

It was filmed while I was sucking it in.

Hey, let’s not talk about the pain, but it was followed by a good cough.

This kid had runny nose and tears, and he was all coughing.
Chapter completed!