The story of the fate of Major General Ao Che and Miss Jiao.
Small theater:
One day Jingyuan made Ao Che angry again.
If you pinch your fingers and calculate, on average, you will get one small breath a day and one big breath three days, which is quite regular.
Jingyuan said a thousand words of good things about Xiao, but Mr. Ao still looked like I won't listen and I won't listen to you reciting sutras, so Jingyuan became angry.
"Ao Che, I'm telling you, don't touch your nose or face! Do you want to eat this snack? If you don't eat it, I'll feed it to the dog!" After saying that, he picked up the snacks on the table and rushed out the door.
But the door didn't go out.
Ao Che held Jing Yuan's hand, and his face that was very proud just now was now full of grievances. The legendary young general who was fierce and decisive in killing and killing was stuffing snacks into his mouth and muttering in an aggrieved manner, "Why don't you just coax me a little longer? Look at your bad temper..."