Chapter 197: The Thief's Heart in the Bangs Is Not Dead (Asking for Support)

"This is really a bit excessive, how do you know if it was read out casually..."Yi Zhonghai scolded and walked out.

This operation made Liu Lan stunned, with his hands on his hips, looking at the fast pace, it was indeed a little delayed.

It should be said that he was so angry that he couldn't speak, wheezing~ gasping, trembling slightly, staring wide-eyed, and standing in place for a long time to calm down.

As an uncle in the courtyard, where can he stand being asked for debts in person, and suddenly Yaxing is completely gone, and he originally sat on the stone bench to admire the widow Qin Huairu.

Aren't the men just trying to peep at the beauties a few more times, sitting on the stone bench every day smoking and chatting is just an excuse, in fact, everyone who understands it naturally understands.

"Okay, I'll give you three days, I'll see what you bad old man can do with stinky money, if the time is up and you haven't paid it all, don't blame me for being unkind."

Liu Lan, the administrator of the compound, is not easy to be, obviously paying monthly fees is a normal thing, but when he arrives at Yi Zhonghai, it becomes difficult to speak, even the slightest thing may become extreme.

There's no way, who let him be the most respected uncle in the compound, and he can't be scolded, not to mention that he is a weak woman, and he can't beat the retired eighth-level fitter who is extinct, so he can only swallow his anger.

She glared at Yi Zhonghai, who had just walked not far, shook off the small notebook with anger on her face, looked very helpless, and left angrily.

Qin Huairu watched the whole process through the thin cracks of the wooden window in the house, but smiled in her heart, and did not close the window until both of them were out of sight.

At this moment, the complexity of the heart is difficult to let go, as if the five-flavor bottle has been overturned, it is not a taste at all, since it was determined just now that the house where the son lives may be taken back stupidly, and the heart is half dead.

originally thought that the Jia family would be able to occupy the three rooms of Silly Zhu, even if his father He Daqing came back, he might not be able to succeed in recapturing it, but now he was actually moved by his apprentices Ma Hua and Liu Lan.

Fortunately, he took the lead in finding Yi Zhonghai and successfully played a chess piece, which is the only gratifying place, touching the semi-finished clothes on the sewing machine, and suddenly having a more vicious little abacus in his heart.

"This dress made for the dead old man is really worth it, it can circle his mind and continue to stand out for the interests of our Jia family.

There's no way, my son can't be on his own, I have to have a man to preside over and protect it, and the stupid pillar has become a thing of the past, which is a pity!

People are a little older, it's still good to be a gunman, and I can still fight Liu Lan a few times just now, it's good, it's good....." while nagging, stepping on the sewing machine.

Coming out of the house, click.... The sound of sewing machinery, as if it was not just an ordinary shirt at this moment, but also like the shackles of the soul that imprisoned Yi Zhonghai, Qin Huairu's face was full of gloomy smiles, and the voyeur trembled.

The second uncle, who was lying under the wooden window, stared at his bangs, covered his mouth with one hand, squatted on the floor, and his trembling legs would not walk for a long time.

His face was pale, and the black mole on his chin was beating back and forth, so panicked not because he saw Qin Huairu's clothes cut, but because he heard the muttered words, which completely refreshed his three views.

I can't do it with a pimple in my heart: "I'll go!" The widow is still really a femme fatale, others say that she is Kefu, Jia Xudong's death is really not worth it,

If he knew that the bones were not cold, and his daughter-in-law would be on good terms with other men, he would probably jump out of the coffin pit.

Fortunately, I haven't touched a single hair of her, it seems that I can only look at it, and I can't eat the meat, Lao Yi must have been a lot cheap, so I'm going to ask for a lot of blessings! Holding his breath, he slowly crawled out from under the window, just like a dog, an old dog with a fat head and big ears.

Liu Haizhong was on the stone bench with Yan Shuzhai, Yi Zhonghai was a little drunk, and by the way, he teased Liu Lan, who knew that he was discovered by his daughter-in-law and second aunt, and he was forced to be physically punished in broad daylight.

While she was tired and fell asleep like a dog, she was unwilling to sneak out and plan to have some fun, but found that Yi Zhonghai was actually proud of the spring breeze and walked out of the widow Qin Huairu's house.

It's okay now, something indescribable must have happened, as long as a man understands, there is a reason why the widow's threshold is trampled on, isn't it just for that little.

Colored bangs with no color and no guts will definitely not dare to make special requests for the sake of face, and they can only peek and have a good time, anyway, they do a lot of things every day, and it is common to watch women in the compound when they are full.

Originally, it was human nature to covet beautiful women, but it became an extremely filthy dirty operation on him, and he discharged estrus at women at every turn, and became the man who knew how to flirt with girls the most in the compound.

Speaking of this, bangs leaned against the wall and returned to the stone stool in the middle of the courtyard, his feet were still trembling, for fear of being seen, and he pretended to shake his feet back and forth with Erlang's legs.

When he turned his face, a middle-aged man pouted and sat next to him, hiss! Ignited the root and handed it over.

"Second uncle, let's smoke a cigarette, we haven't spoken for a long time, how are you doing lately? It doesn't seem right with your face,

If you don't feel well, you have to go back to the house quickly, and stop smoking cigarettes, I can save some money. ”

Who knows, as soon as the words fell, Bangs took back Diao in his mouth with one hand, huhu~ took several sips in a row, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, maybe at this moment, for him, there is nothing more real than smoking, it seems that only in this way can the shocked mood be calmed.

The person who came was not anyone, it was the-stirring stick in the compound: Xu Damao, who was playing with his bangs, trying to pry something out of his mouth.

You must know that during this time, Xu Damao became the spokesperson for fecal diapers because of Director Li's "special care", and his symptoms improved a lot.

Of course, you have to take advantage of the busy crowd in the neighborhood to come out, after all, wearing diapers is not a glorious stinky thing.

At the moment, with a cigarette in his mouth, he watched his bangs, waiting to get what he wanted to know, maybe the communication between men began with smoking.

"Xu Damao, what you said is bullshit, I think you are stupid with hemorrhoids, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense,

It seems that I have to take a good ideological consciousness lesson with you today, and in the previous era, you must have been the comrade who was punished the most for writing reviews. ”

When it comes to playing "official authority", he can be energetic, and he suddenly stood up and pointed and kept talking, as if he had forgotten his timidity just now.

In fact, I can't wait to turn the fright I received just now into anger and pour it all at Xu Damao, anyway, the most unpopular person in the compound is still him.

Even if the scolding is bloody, no one will help him, and the first choice has become the object of venting.

Who knew that Xu Damao had already seen through his play, and you must know that most of the officials in the rolling mill at that time were more than the bangs.

The corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled slightly, "Ah! Just what you do? Come on, let's know the roots, you can take out your little ability to brag, and no one can stand it.

If I'm not mistaken, don't you just take a fancy to other people's widows, and you don't dare to hook up, I guess you're very upset now, right? ”

came to a straightforward poke in the arms, from this angle, Xu Damao is indeed witty, and he is simply a little worm in the stomach in the bangs. (More on that in the next section)