"Okay, don't smoke if you're not used to it, just throw it on the ground and get it." Ling Er actually doesn't have a smoking addiction now, occasionally only after drinking, he will unconsciously light two sticks, and the next day, when he smells the smoke on his body again, he can't wait to slap himself.

Fu Baolu scratched his head and smiled, pressed the cigarette on the edge of the flower bed at the door, snuffed it out and walked to the opposite side of the intersection, still in the trash can.

"I can't." Fu Baolu learned from Ling Er to lean on the other side of the big iron gate.

"Come on, keep drinking." Ling Long sat in the courtyard and shouted to the two people who were chatting there.

"You drink first, I'll let the wind go first." After Ling Er smiled and waved his hand at them, he continued to look at Fu Baolu, "How about it, do you have your own plan, do you want to do business, or continue to help me do it?" ”

"I'm not a businessman, I'd better follow you, I'll do whatever you ask me to do." Fubao Road.

"Your current conditions are not bad, there are two layers of hugs at home," Ling Er said with a smile, "There must be someone who is red-eyed, there must be someone who finds you a partner, right?" ”

"Yes, it's not..."A very simple question made Fu Baolu scramble, and he said with a red face, "I didn't agree to any of them." ”

"Pretty high-minded." Ling Er quipped.

"It's not." Although Fu Baolu is honest, he is not a fool.

If it was the previous Ling family, he would probably muster up some courage to say what he thought, but now the Ling family, even if he doesn't know the specific scale of Ling Er, he can get a glimpse of the Ling family's food, clothing, housing and transportation.

He earns a lifetime, but he can't stand the Ling family's expenses for a year.

What's more, the big bosses in his eyes, the Qiu family brothers and Wang Gang, when they talk about Ling Er, they also think that they are inferior.

How can he compare?

He actually regretted coming to Pujiang a little, he shouldn't have that kind of unrealistic fantasy, in case people know, what jokes come out, make a shameless face, and can't raise his head in ten miles and eight towns.

Ling Er smiled and didn't say anything more to him, just returned to the courtyard and continued to drink with Wang Gang and the others.

After getting a little effort in private, he briefly talked about the matter of the eldest sister and Fu Baolu.

"Oh, that's pretty much it." Qiu Shaoliang was not much surprised, as long as men and women are not too stupid, they can see a little bit of it, "You let me say it?" ”

"No," Ling Er waved his hand and said, "We are all equals, we can't talk about this kind of thing, your old lady is still in a good position now, right?" ”

"It's very good, and it's not good to be able to get angry with our brothers every day." Qiu Shaoliang immediately understood what Ling Er meant, and said with a smile, "The old lady is still quite clear in front of outsiders, so it's not a big problem for her to be a matchmaker." I'll pick it up tomorrow morning. ”

"It's okay with your boss, you don't have to pick it up." Ling Er looked at Qiu Shaojie.

"Not at my house, at Shao Dongna." Qiu Shaojie took a sip of beer, and then said with a wry smile, "The older the old lady gets, the more she can play with her heart, my family is married, and the children run away, and they still worry about the blindness."

You say, obviously the two sons live with their daughters, do we have a good reputation? ”

He and his younger brother Shao Liang have made a fortune over the years, and the old lady also knows that the brothers are rich, but in fact, they can make fun of their grandchildren and live a good life.

But, no, her little daughter is still poor, and all she thinks about every day is how to give her two sons' money to her little girl, not much, just a little.

It's just that the two sons can't listen to her all, and they have bought a house for the little girl in Pujiang, how can they help?

The old lady had an idea, and simply lived in the little girl's house, and the two sons always have to pay living expenses every month, right?

In short, this made the Qiu brothers very helpless.

Sister Shao Dong did not study well, and later came out of society, the two of them were by her side, she was not so willing to contribute, and the brothers really didn't care, there was no big hope for a sister, and she could raise a girl.

However, the brothers have no experience in the first love affair between boys and girls, and the girl talked about a boyfriend under their noses, and after knowing it, of course they couldn't agree.

What is the net worth and identity of his brothers, how can they find a little deflated third to be their sister-in-law?

Naturally, he was beaten first!

And then what?

My girl's stomach can't cover it!

The brothers are embarrassed to be thrown to their grandmother's house.

In a fit of anger, she could only take the two of them home to the old lady to make the decision, and the old lady counted the two of them, and they were very compatible, without any objection, so they did a marriage in a hurry.

However, from beginning to end, the brothers still have a lot of opinions about their sister, and in their opinion, their sister's suffering today is self-inflicted.

If they had followed their wishes, they would not have been able to endure so much suffering today!

Ling Er said with a smile, "The more my mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes it, and she is reluctant to leave." ”

His impression of the Qiu family's aunt is quite good, honest and hard-working.

"Anyway, he is obedient to the old lady, the old lady can't stand being angry with them, and she can still be the master of the house for them." It is still very difficult for the old lady to be the master of the two sons, Qiu Shaojie said with a smile, "Then it's decided, it's really not good, you don't have to pick it up, I'll let Shao Dong send it back later."

Actually, don't you just be a matchmaker, don't have so much trouble, I will take Fu Baolu directly to sleep with me at night, I will teach this kid a lesson, he can't understand the words, then it's none of my business. ”

"That's right." Ling Er said with a smile.

That night, Fu Baolu really followed Qiu Shaojie, and after the crowd dispersed, Ling Daikun patted his belly, re-hung the rope around Rhubarb's neck, and was about to go back to his nest.

"Wait, let's get down to business." Ling Er called out to him.

"You have the final say." Ling Daikun understood that he couldn't control things left and right, so he simply let go of his hands and turned around and left.

As he walked, he hummed:

Out of the village and looking back,

Poor I can't live in the house I built myself,

I went away with no relatives...

Can't stop the old tears from flowing down....

The voice whimpered, as if the true feelings were revealed, smelled sad, and listened to tears.

Ling Yi had a mallet in his hand, and when he chased him out of the kitchen, he had already run away.

"Why don't you care about him, let him talk nonsense."

She complained about Ling Er.

"I can't even understand a few words, let alone someone else." Ling Er shrugged indifferently.

"The older you get, the less you are in shape." The eldest sister was very angry.

Ling Er followed her into the kitchen, leaning against the sliding door of the kitchen, and lit a cigarette again in boredom.

"Don't you be really addicted." The eldest sister said angrily again, "Oh, by the way, the third child seems to be smoking secretly, you set an example for them." ”

"It's better to worry about yourself more than anything else." Ling Er said disappreliably.