"What nonsense?" Sun Daquan spat out a puff of smoke rings in his mouth, and looked at Sun Wei with a frown of disapproval: "You are Xiuxiu's brother, you should understand how important reputation is to a lesbian. Don't spit out some nonsense all day long to ruin the reputation of lesbians, like a long-tongued woman."

Sun Daquan didn't like his nephew very much.

Whether it was Sun Wei or Sun Wu, both of them gave him a very good feeling.

I don't have the ability, but I have a lot of eyes.

The reason why he still takes them to work together is also because he is a blood relative, and there is no way not to call them if he has a job. Otherwise, he really didn't want to call these two people at all.

Sun Wei smiled, not feeling that he was wrong.

"Xiuxiu is good-looking, the most iconic girl in Hongqi Village. It was his blessing that she fell in love with the kid surnamed Luo......" Sun Wei said this, but in his heart he was thinking that his family was so good, and he chose the best object.

Luo Wenbing's salary of thirty-six yuan a month, isn't this stronger than He Qingdong, the fool of the second uncle's Sun Lihong? But then again, Sun Lihong is a fool, He Qingdong is a bastard, and it makes sense for a fool to fall in love with a bastard.

Sun Wei was complacent in his heart.

He felt that the second uncle's family was stupid, if it weren't for the fact that the second uncle had no son, he might inherit the second uncle's family property in the future, then he wouldn't have tried to please his second uncle, an old-fashioned and strict little old man.

The gangster in Sun Wei's heart has come to Rongcheng at this moment.

Jiang He looked at He Qingdong's neck for the one hundred and eighth time, and stopped talking, so uncomfortable that he was like a duck whose neck had been pinched, and he opened his mouth to rattle a lot of things but didn't know where to start.

How could he, a powerful and tall person, be bitten by a dog?

Curious, don't dare to ask, afraid of being scolded!

He Qingdong glanced at Jiang He obliquely, and reached out to button his collar.

Rivers:......

Sure enough, Brother Dong also knew that it was embarrassing to be bitten by a dog, so he kept covering it up along the way. So as a good brother, shouldn't he expose his scars?

But how? He really wanted to know where the daring dog came from that dared to bite his brother's neck! What if he doesn't ask what if he encounters it next time he is chased and bitten by a dog?

The river is in great difficulty.

"If there's a fart, let it go!"

He Qingdong said coldly, Jiang He's heart was horizontal, his teeth were bitten, and his eyes had to be closed before he dared to muster up the courage to say loudly: "Brother, which dog was your neck bitten?"

"Smack!"

The answer to Jiang He was an incomparably loud brain collapse.

"Brother??"

"Who told you it was a dog?" He Qingdong squinted his eyes, and the familiar dangerous aura of the river flashed in his eyes, which was a prediction that he would suffer again.

Jiang He felt that he could fight.

"Brother... I've seen the marks on your neck. Those neat and tiny tooth marks were bitten by a puppy, right? Don't be shy, tell me, I'll go back and put some mouse medicine to get rid of it, and we'll eat dog meat hot pot!"

"Eat your head!"

He Qingdong slapped Jiang He's head again: "You don't need this head, you can donate it to the blind man to make a urinal." I'll dig the out of your head for free, no money."

"What...... Brother, how can you be so insulting?" Jiang He felt that he had been insulted, deeply insulted. "You can't see that I've discovered the truth, and you're going to kill people, right?"

"Kill you! With your brain and your eyes, you can only show off your IQ in front of Sun Lihong."

Jiang He was even more unhappy: "Brother!"

He was about to continue to theorize with He Qingdong that he was a smart person, don't compare him with Sun Lihong's fool, He Qingdong's eyes suddenly sank, and he strode forward.

Jiang He looked, oh, Su Baozhu!

"Su Baozhu, don't run!"

Su Baozhu, who had just deposited money from the postal service, still had a smug smile on his face! A voice sounded in her ears, and she turned her head to look, and suddenly saw ten miles and eight

He Qingdong, who was frightened in the village, ran towards her.

Su Baozhu didn't say a word, just ran away.

"Su Baozhu, don't run! Stop!"

Jiang He's loud voice was still ringing in the back.

He Qingdong really wanted to take a break and plug Jiang He's mouth with stinky socks first!

He still doesn't admit that his IQ is not good, but now his performance is even more stupid than Sun Lihong, I don't know how many times. While He Qingdong was chasing Su Baozhu, he was also distracted and worried about Uncle Sun's stupid son-in-law, what would he do in the future?

Jiang He: No, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

Su Baozhu definitely couldn't run away from He Qingdong, and she was caught by He Qingdong after running a few steps.

She felt so bad that she turned around with a flattering smile on her face: "Brother He, are you?" What a coincidence, what are you doing in town today? It's better to meet by chance, I'll invite you to dinner, Brother He?"

"Heh......

He Qingdong habitually touched the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and his face looked like a smile instead of a smile, and looked at Su Baozhu condescendingly: "Who the hell is your eldest brother?" Your name is Brother Laozi? You deserve to be stupid?"

Su Baozhu: ......

It's rude. Vulgar!

Sure enough, it is the gangster leader of Shili Eight Villages, and a person like him will be the first to be killed in a few years.

Thinking that this stinky bastard would not be able to live in a few years, the anger in Su Baozhu's heart was smooth. She didn't argue with He Qingdong (she didn't dare), and she still had a stiff smile on her face.

"Brother He really likes to joke, everyone is from the same village, and you are a little older than your sister, I don't call your eldest brother what to call you, right?"

"It's called Brother Dong."

Jiang He finally caught up, and when he heard Su Baozhu's words, he naturally took a sentence.

Su Baozhu smiled: "Brother Jianghe is also here."

Jiang He opened his mouth and was about to answer, but He Qingdong interrupted their conversation: "Don't talk nonsense, Su Baozhu will return the two hundred yuan you borrowed from someone before."

"When did I borrow money from someone?" Su Baozhu tried to pretend to be stupid, anyway, when she asked those fools for money, they didn't write an IOU.

"Huh...... Su Baozhu." He Qingdong hugged his arms, lifted one long leg and stepped on the guardrail on the side, leaning forward slightly: "Can't remember? Lao Tzu threw you into the river to be sober and sober?"

In front of the postal bank, there is a ditch.

There was an old ditch in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and the water was two or three meters deep!

If this man is thrown down, and the sides of the ditch are bare, it is absolutely impossible for him to climb out of the ditch by his own ability unless he has wings.

Su Baozhu didn't dare to challenge the truth of He Qingdong's words, she laughed and stepped back, trying to find a chance to escape.

"Unless you want your parents to know that you're a scammer in the country, don't try to run away." He Qingdong's sinister words interrupted Su Baozhu's last trace of fantasy.

Even after living in a village for many years, Su Baozhu and He Qingdong have never had direct contact. The only memory she has of He Qingdong is that both of them are about him beating people.

The ruthlessness of that shot, even now when I think about it, I still feel terrified.

"Huh? Su Baozhu, Lao Tzu's patience is limited."

He Qingdong gave an ultimatum.