Xiao Yue slowly touched Han Mei's head, his eyes narrowed, and he felt a little comfortable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiao Yue! What the do you think of Lao Tzu? Han Mei suddenly exploded.

The next day, the entire neighborhood gathered in front of the dilapidated house of the Wu family, but they didn't expect Wu Da to make a fortune overnight.

Not only did they hire craftsmen to repair the houses, but they also bought bags of golden wheat, baskets of eggs and dates, and half a fan of pork.

OMG! Almost the pork of the Guan butcher's family was wrapped in a lump at one time, and the Guan butcher was naturally very happy to make such a big deal early in the morning, and he was very happy to come to the martial arts to help debone and make meat.

The craftsmen who repaired the houses for the martial arts family really had never seen such an atmospheric patron, there was meat at every meal, and they naturally worked hard. In less than a few days, the precarious collapsed building was repaired as if it had been newly built, and then a thing called a washroom was changed in the backyard of the Wu family according to the requirements of the Wu University, and even the pit was separated.

Wuda hired a carpenter to repair the attic, and the most blushing thing was that the bed was also transformed into a very wide appearance, not to mention that it was a little loose for two people to sleep three people.

Han Mei looked at Xiao Yue instructing how to make a bed next to the master carpenter, and the corners of her eyes kept twitching, can't Nima make two beds? Still want to sleep with her? She felt like crying without tears, so concerned about the bed, it was estimated that Yanggu County except for Ximenqing was his martial arts.

But what is even more eye-catching is not the vigorous house repair work of the Wu family, but the crowd of people congested at the door, and the new cooking cake called what cake Han Mei made has just come out of the pot, and it has been snapped up before anything.

People who didn't buy it were naturally indignant, and the children in the family were upset upside down, and people with a little bit of basic knowledge wanted to buy some cakes for their children to satisfy their hunger.

Now that it is sold out, the people who didn't buy the cake are busy making a deposit to take those ghostly pieces of paper from the hands of the martial arts family and book them for tomorrow, and some people have a lot of brains and even pay the deposit the day after tomorrow.

For a while, Han Mei experienced the sourness of counting money and hand cramps for the first time, and she was really tired after being busy all day.

Brother Yun naturally likes to see Brother Wu's business getting better and better, so that he can also follow suit. Brother Wu said that if he does a good job, he can also give a half-year bonus and a year-end bonus, which is enough for him to marry a daughter-in-law.

Thinking of this, Brother Yun grinded flour more vigorously, on the one hand, Uncle Zhang's aunt Zhang, the daughter-in-law of Guan Butcher's family, and the aunts and aunts in the neighborhood came to help, cooking for the craftsmen, wiping the table, washing dishes and chopsticks, and they dispersed until late at night.

When leaving, Han Mei sent two cakes, half a catty of pork, and half a catty of wine. The gifts to Uncle Zhang's family were even more generous, two catties of wine, two catties of pork, and six pieces of cake.

Fourth Uncle Zhang runs a bookstore, and his two sons are both talented, although their reputation is very high, they are also very shabby, and they are more and more dedicated to doing their best after receiving such a gift.

Sent away the neighbors who helped, and the whole attic still exuded a burst of pine fragrance, Han Mei pinched the deflated purse and sat on the bed a little distressed, looking at Xiao Yue, who had just come up from the bathroom in the backyard and wiped his hair.

"What's the matter, sad face?" Xiao Yue wiped his long hair over and over again, and said with a smile, "Don't say it, this hair of Wuda is good, come, daughter-in-law!" Comb a ball for your husband! ”

"Get out of here!" Han Mei smiled and put down her purse and picked up the wooden comb on the side.

Xiao Yue moved a stool to Han Mei, turned his back to Han Mei and said, "I know that you are a little careful, isn't it that we spent a lot of money on these things!" Let me tell you, this silver, it's not that you can save more by picking the door, which richest man have you ever seen picked out the door? That's no joke! ”

Han Mei felt a little more comfortable in her heart, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of being poor, I always feel that I am very weak to spend money so much." ”

"Don't worry, with me, I will never let us live that kind of life without a meal," Xiao Yue said with a bit of perseverance in his voice, this is what Han Mei admires more about him.

"Alright, look in the mirror!" Han Mei tied the long hair on Xiao Yue's head into a ball, and then picked up a small copper mirror and pestled it in front of him.

Xiao Yue looked in the mirror and laughed: "Hey! Not to mention, it's really a bit of Boss Fu's taste! ”

"Poof! Pull it down, you ......"

Boom! There was a sudden noise in the attic downstairs, Han Mei and Xiao Yue stood up suddenly, the two of them glanced at each other, and hurriedly lowered their heads to find the right guy in the house.

Han Mei grabbed a special knife for cutting cakes in his hand, and Xiao Yue on the side lifted a burning stick with a hook.

Han Mei raised her eyebrows, Xiao Yue gestured at his crotch with a burning stick, and Han Mei praised him. If the thief downstairs was to be hit by Xiao Yue with a burning stick in his crotch, it was estimated that he would either be killed or injured.

Xiao Yue's fights have always been yin, ruthless, and evil!

Xiao Yue made a gesture to Han Mei, which was a common gesture when they played live cosplay together, Han Mei nodded, and went down the attic with Xiao Yue to the hall below, and at this time, a slight noise came from the newly repaired cake building.

Han Mei nodded at Xiao Yue, and the two of them outflanked him. I saw that in the darkness, there were faint people bending over the molds in the collapsed building.

Suddenly, Xiao Yue limped up suddenly, and the injuries on his body after being beaten by Zhao Ermazi and others before were not good, but how could Han Mei let a girl go first on this occasion?

It's just that Xiao Yue's combat effectiveness is really anxious, and as soon as Xiao Yue rushed up, he was tripped over the cake molds scattered on the ground.

Han Mei on the side acted very quickly, kicked the man to the ground, and then gestured with the kitchen knife in his hand.

"Martial arts! It's me! It's me! I'm Wang Ganniang! ”

The knife in Han Mei's hand paused, Xiao Yue on the side got up from the ground with difficulty, lit a kerosene lamp and shone it towards Wang Ganniang, who was trampled on the ground by Han Mei, and it was really Wang Pozi.

Han Mei's face suddenly sank, but the strength under her feet did not relax at all, and she stepped on the princess and screamed.

"Jin Lian'er! You let go first! Loosen up! "After all, Mrs. Wang is old, and being kicked by Han Mei is a little unbearable.

Han Mei had already hated this princess before, and she was about to step on a few more feet to get angry, but she was pulled away by Xiao Yue on the side, Xiao Yue understood that Han Mei was really angry, but if she kicked it again, this old woman would be trampled to death by his daughter-in-law.