Zhou Lao squatted in front of Zhang Xianjin and persuaded him with kind words for a long time, but Zhang Xianjin not only stopped crying, but cried even more sadly.

Zhou Lao was angry, stood up and kicked Zhang Xinjin to the ground, took out a pistol and pointed it at Zhang Xinjian, and said angrily: "Are you a fucking man, are you crying?" If you cry again, Lao Tzu will shoot you. ”

Zhang Xianjin was kicked to the ground, looking at the blue sky with his eyes hooked, he was still crying very sadly, he couldn't wait for Zhou Lao to shoot himself, why was he so stupid? Yu Wushuang originally wanted to express his longing, why did he think that Yu Wushuang wanted to scissors the feelings between the two? Zhang Xianjin felt that he was a pig, no, he felt that he was inferior to a pig and a dog.

Zhang Xianjin was crying very attentively, and a few people in black were not calm, so they hurriedly ran forward and snatched the gun from Old Man Zhou's hand, and helped Old Man Zhou to sit aside to rest first, calming down his riotous little temper.

After Zhou Lao sat down, he said, "You guys threw this kid into the fish pond to make him sober." ”

Several black-clothed people didn't dare to stop Old Man Zhou's words, so they lifted Zhang Xianjin and threw them into the fish pond.

A minute passed, and Zhang Xianjin was not seen. Two minutes passed, and Zhang Xianjin was still not seen.

Several black-clothed people looked at each other, and finally Old Man Zhou couldn't sit still and shouted, "Are you pigs?" Don't go into the water to save people? ”

Several people in black didn't even bother to take off their clothes and planned to jump into the water to save Zhang Xianjian, but before a few people in black could jump into the water, Zhang Xianjin suddenly surfaced, swam to the edge of the fish pond, and with the help of several people in black, he came out of the fish pond and sat on the ground like a fool.

Zhou Lao asked the man in black to put the black coat on Zhang Xianjian, and he stepped forward to comfort him for a while, and under Zhou Lao's countless inquiries, Zhang Xianjin finally dragged out the matter of himself and Yu Wushuang.

After speaking, Zhang Xianjin cried loudly again, crying and scolding himself for being a pig.

Zhou Lao was naturally distressed when he saw it, but there was a feeling of happiness in his heart. As for the reason for being happy, Zhang Xianjin is willing to confide in himself and treat himself as an outsider. Zhou Lao didn't know if he was happy or not, in short, he just felt that he was happy.

Looking at Zhang Xianjian, who was crying and the dog on the ground, he hurriedly walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, and finally stopped in front of Zhang Xianjian, pointed at Zhang Xianjian's brain and said angrily: "If you are a fucking man, you will marry Yu Wushuang to me and go home, what kind of body is it to sit on the ground and cry like a dog?" What a fucking piece of shit. Let me look down on you. ”

Zhang Xianjin glanced at Zhou Lao and stopped crying, but because he had been crying for too long, he was too excited and kept convulsing.

Looking at Zhang Xianjian, who gradually calmed down, Zhou Lao's anger slowly subsided. and said slowly: "If you can't do it, just call me damn it, I don't believe that I go out to be a matchmaker and no one will give me face." ”

Zhang Xianjin let out a long sigh and said, "I just regret that I didn't understand the meaning of Wushuang earlier, and I almost missed the person I love the most." ”

In fact, Zhang Xianjin knew best in his heart that he was willing to accept Wang Xuejing not only because Wang Xuejing was very good, but also because he had similarities with Yu Wushuang, and he wanted to use Wang Xuejing to replace Yu Wushuang. But later, he gradually fell in love with Wang Xuejing, and when the two didn't meet, he would miss Wang Xuejing like he missed Yu Wushuang. When I fell in love with Yu Wushuang but understood Yu Wushuang's mind at that time, creation made people, except for hehe, it should be applause, flowers and collections, right?

Several black-clothed people sent the roasted flower chicken to Zhou Lao, who smiled and smashed the mud on the surface with a stone, asked about the fragrance wafting out, and said intoxicatedly: "This flower chicken must be delicious, just smelling the saliva will flow all over the ground." ”

The little stone and the little flower brought a hare and a pheasant. The wolf and the dog smelled the fragrance and didn't want to go anymore, squatting side by side beside Zhou Lao, looking at Zhou Lao not calmly at all, especially the small stone Halazi flowed all over the ground.

Zhou Lao was not stingy, and he broke off the two chicken wings and was still in front of Xiaoshi and Xiaohuahua. Because it was too hot, I quickly grabbed my earlobe with my hand. After that, he broke a chicken leg and handed it to Zhang Xianjian, and ate another chicken leg by himself.

This is originally pheasant meat, the meat is fat and fragrant and tender, coupled with the spring of life moistens the lotus leaves and the mud, which is called the flower chicken has a unique fragrance, which makes people unforgettable, and it will not be dispersed for seven days.

Zhou Lao ate it with relish, and he was reluctant to swallow it.

Xiao Shi and Xiao Huahua quickly finished eating the chicken wings, and began to look at Zhou Lao directly, Zhou Lao laughed happily, and threw all the remaining chicken bodies to Xiao Shi and Xiao Huahua. I only eat chicken legs, it seems that Zhou Lao is also a pet lover.

Zhang Xianjin felt hungry, so he could only eat chicken thighs and make up for them. Seeing that Zhou Lao finished eating the chicken legs, he handed Zhou Lao a few fruits. The so-called solo happiness is better than public happiness, and the remaining kiwi and the king of fruits were distributed to a few people in black, so that a few people in black were fortunate to taste the king of fruits worth more than 30,000 yuan. It's ironic.

After the game was eaten, several black-clothed people cleaned up the remaining pheasants and hares on the ground, and went to the old house of the Zhang family under the leadership of Zhang Xianjian, who introduced the vegetables in the old house. I picked a red tomato, rubbed it on my body a few times, and ate it.

Zhang Xianjin not only ate by himself, but also beckoned everyone to pick whatever they wanted, and after finishing speaking, he picked a cucumber for Zhou Lao, and also rubbed it a few times and handed it to Zhou Lao's hand.

Zhou Lao is not hypocritical at all, he will eat it when he takes it. I won't repeat the deliciousness of this cucumber. After Zhou Lao ate for a while, he looked at the man in black who was standing stupidly and said, "The masters of the people have invited you to eat, what are you polite?" ”

A few people in black were still a little restrained at first, but after everyone picked a cucumber and ate it, they became no longer restrained, and they didn't need to go in to greet Zhang Xian again, except for the eggplant that they didn't eat, even the leeks in the ground were eaten raw and tasted. Leeks are a little fucking sweet, can you believe it?

Zhou Lao finished eating the cucumber, patted his belly, felt that he could have more, and went to pick tomatoes again, and said: "Advanced, I plan to build a house on your side, and I will live on your side, how about you provide me with food and drink?" ”

Zhang Xianjin said: "You don't need to build a house, you can just live in our house when you are old, and I will take care of your old food, clothing, housing and transportation." ”

Zhou Lao laughed when he heard this, and just as he wanted to say something, Zhang Xianjian's phone rang. It turned out that Ye Fei had transferred the money to Zhang Xianjian's card and asked Zhang Xianjin to check it.

Hung up the phone, Zhang Xianjin said: "Old Zhou, it was the people who sold some vegetables a few days ago and transferred the money to the card. I have a source of income, and if you really live here, I will really support you. ”

Zhou Lao was very relieved to hear this, holding a tomato in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is exactly what Zhou Lao is angry and willing to be a matchmaker, and he will make people will.