The last glass of white wine is in the stomach. Silly Zhu was about to get up and leave. Accidents happen. Yan Fugui carried a bottle of Erguotou in his hand, pushed the door and walked in.

Old slash with wine. Strange things. Silly Zhu looked at Xu Damao, Xu Damao looked at Silly Zhu, and the two of them looked at Yan Fugui who was standing at the door.

"Not welcome?"

"Empty-handed is not welcome, with something, welcome."

"Xu Damao, you don't look like the Lou family's aunt at all." Yan Fugui pointed at Xu Damao and quipped: "As your uncle who is a shareholder of the rolling mill, there are leaks in the cracks of your fingernails, which is enough for us to eat and drink in the courtyard for several months." ”

"Silly pillar, look, the three masters are picky." Yan Fugui did not treat himself as an outsider. Pull a stool over your hand.

Sit on it. The second pot head in his hand was placed on the table.

"I went to Silly Zhu's house just now, Yu Li said that Silly Zhu was drinking with Xu Damao in the back, I thought that we were doing well, so I came uninvited." Xu Damao snorted, grabbed the second pot, and looked at it for a while.

Silly Zhu knew what Xu Damao meant, and he also heard that Yan Fugui's second pot head in the house, even if he drank one or two a day, there was still a surplus after drinking it for a month.

Specifically, the wine is mixed with water, or the water is mixed with wine. I don't know until I drink it. This wine can't be a hybrid bar with water mixed with alcohol.

I don't know if it smells of alcohol. Isn't it like drinking cold water?

"Xu Damao, it's really not that the three masters underestimate you, you don't know the three masters too well, when you go to your house to drink, can the three masters still take that kind of wine? This is a pure second pot head, and the third master has never been willing to drink it. ”

"The third master, you are now the second master, you have to call yourself the second master." As Xu Damao spoke, he unscrewed the lid of the wine bottle and poured a glass of liquor for Silly Zhu, Yan Fugui and him.

Silly Zhu didn't stop Xu Damao from pouring him wine. The courtyard houses of twenty-seven or eight households can drink Yan Fugui's wine, and they are only two people, Silly Zhu and Xu Damao.

This wine must be drunk. It's just that I drank it down, and I drank it in confusion. You have to drink it too. Yu Li's advice to 'drink less wine and pay attention to your body' was thrown out of the clouds by the stupid pillar.

"Silly Zhu, Xu Damao, the third master, no, no, no, the second master, forget it, I still call myself the third master, call the second uncle, I always think that I am calling the bangs." Yan Fugui held the wine glass and said to Silly Zhu and Xu Damao: "Pick up the wine glass and drink one with the three masters." Silly Zhu and Xu Damao glanced at each other.

Yan Fugui's wine doesn't seem to taste good. Listen to the meaning of the old pick. Something seems to be wrong. Etiquette must be demanded by others.

"Third master, are you in trouble?" Xu Damao decided that he would be the villain, and said to Yan Fugui: "Let's talk about things first, don't be in a hurry about the wine, before you came, I and Silly Zhu had already drunk a bottle of Erguotou, if you drink this wine again, will you be drunk?" Or sober? We don't know, while the two of us are not drunk, let's talk about things, we can do it, for the face of the three masters, we also have to do it, if we can't do it, the two of us will find a way, whether it can be done, the three masters can't resent the two of us. ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just the boss of our family." Yan Fugui looked embarrassed.

That little thing about the Yan family. Don't talk about the courtyard. Several surrounding compounds are also known. Knowing that Yan Jiecheng was going to marry Qin Huairu, they all laughed at Yan Fugui to death, saying that Yan Fugui would be strong for a lifetime and calculating for a lifetime, but he had a heel in the matter of his own cub.

I've heard that someone has already started a bet. Bet that Qin Huairu will marry Yan Jiecheng, whether Jia Zhang's family will live with Yan's family, or Yan Jiecheng will serve Jia Zhang's family as his own mother.

It's a gamble. The second bet is to bet on whether Qin Huairu will give Yan Jiecheng a child. There were widows' houses around.

There are also widows who remarry. Most of them did not give birth to their wives, even if there were people who gave birth to their wives, the wives did not treat the widow to remarry and bring a few children, I heard that either they did not give food, or they did not give water, and even the clothes were the worst, even so, they had to do housework, and it was rumored that they would not let the children go to school, and let the children go to be apprentices.

I see it all. If you want to keep your own children from suffering, you can't give birth to future men.

In order not to have children, they are all on the ring. Qin Huairu estimated that he had followed in his footsteps. That's true. The neighbors understand.

Yan Fugui understands better. Qin Huairu gave birth to three children, if he really took the child to remarry Yan Jiecheng, Jia Zhang's family didn't say it, just said that he would give birth to a child, and he would most likely not give Yan Jiecheng a child.

Other words. Yan Jiecheng will become the cattle and horses of the Jia family, and he will help Qin Huairu for the rest of his life, and when Yan Jiecheng is old and unable to move, will these people give Yan Jiecheng a pension and send him to the end.

It's all an afterthought. The so-called nurturing grace is greater than the fertility grace. That's based on the fact that the child is ignorant and doesn't remember things, the stick terrier is twelve years old, the little bell is ten years old, and he is a well-known thief brother and sister.

One word. The Yan family couldn't afford to lose that person. Silly Zhu is the director of the canteen of the rolling mill, and has won the recognition of the deputy director of the rolling mill, Xu Damao, who is a film projectionist in the rolling mill, and has seen a lot of knowledge in the south and north.

Yan Fugui's meaning was to let them help touch it to see if there was a suitable girl, and tell Yan Jiecheng that if he had a daughter-in-law, he would definitely not worry about Widow Qin anymore.

He wanted to drink and talk about things, but Xu Damao had to say that he was drinking first.

"Silly Zhu, Xu Damao, the two of you in the courtyard have the ability, and it is not a big deal for the three masters to find you, in order to retaliate against me for not finding a matchmaker for him, he wants to marry Qin Huairu, it's not that I look down on the widow, but Qin Huairu her, you work in the rolling mill, you must know ......more than me." Silly Zhu frowned.

Let's talk about the media. He hadn't really thought about it. There was a bit of bitterness in my heart. The dignified person who was reborn actually became a matchmaker.

There is no mole on the face of the key stupid pillar. Xu Damao didn't have so many thoughts about Silly Zhu, looked at Yan Fugui, and said something that shocked Silly Zhu.

"Third master, I heard from the third mother that you want to introduce Yan Jiecheng to a teacher named Ran Qiuye in your school." Ran autumn leaves.

This is also a lifelong acquaintance of the stupid pillar. People came to visit the stick terrier's home, and Silly Zhu didn't know how to see it, so he fell in love with Yan Qiuyue at first sight, and asked Yan Fugui to help introduce him.

Because Silly Zhu's behavior of helping Qin Huairu was misunderstood by outsiders, Yan Fugui, who knew that Ran Qiuye was a person, didn't want Ran Qiuye to fall into the fire pit, so he accepted Silly Zhu's native products, but he didn't do anything.

Later, he was forced by the stupid pillar to ask for souvenirs in front of countless people. At night, he also took advantage of the quiet of night to unload the wheels of Yan Fugui's bicycle.

If it weren't for Yi Zhonghai's help and the mud, just by disassembling other people's bicycles, the stupid pillar would have to squat, and it was the kind that started in three years.