Yan Jiecheng walked from the kitchen door to the door with a smile, but Yu Li was a little annoyed, walked to Li Guohua's side, stretched out her beautiful fingers, and pinched Li Guohua's thigh.

"You ruthless fellow, you speak very lightly."

With a blushing face, he hurriedly went out, Li Guohua didn't care about fighting back, but Li Gouhua was also very surprised by Yu Li's bold jump, the speed of this woman's evolution.

Isn't it a bit fast?

When there was no ripple at all, the hippie smiley face was the only disguise she could have left.

Li Guohua followed out.

Stand in the doorway.

Seeing Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li in the room next door, packing up the bedding and moving away, Li Guohua didn't come forward to help, he was too enthusiastic, which would only arouse their suspicion.

Maintain a cold personality.

Will the three masters rest assured?

...

Midnight dreams.

Today, but it was too mysterious, Li Guohua lay down in the bed early, and in his sleep, Zhou Gongfu came to the house, but an uninvited guest came to the house, and he climbed in through the window.

Because the kitchen cooks all the time,

There is the smell of oil smoke, basically when cooking, the kitchen window will be opened, there is no range hood in this era, but it gives some people a lot of convenience.

Midnight bells.

The rat has been in the kitchen, throwing the bacon that fell on the beam of the house piece by piece to the window, and a short fat man, carefully catching it, put it in his pocket.

Bang!

The stick terrier accidentally kicked the lid on the big iron pot on the stove, and when it was too late to exclaim, one foot kicked directly on the big iron pot.

Large iron pot in the kitchen.

Directly crushed by the weight of the rod terrier.

Whining....

The sound of crying woke up Li Guohua in his sleep, and he quickly got up, put on his coat, turned on the light, and saw a stick with one foot stuck in the iron pot.

Dark shadows outside the window.

I don't care about the bacon that falls to the ground.

Rush straight into the house.

You have to pull out the stick.

Gee....

When Li Guohua's idea of watching a good show rose, the people in the backyard who heard the movement hurriedly got up one by one, and the deaf old lady who couldn't sleep well on weekdays bore the brunt.

Push open the door.

looked at the scolding Jia Zhang.

"Stinky boy, why are you so stupid."

Jia Zhang's family didn't care about losing face at all, and the thing he was anxious about now was how to pull the stick stalk out of the iron pot, and the low stove was just a few bricks, and he couldn't afford Jia Zhang's one hundred and fifty pounds.

It's a stick terrier.

It is also possible to walk on it.

"Li Guohua, what are you doing, hurry up and come over to help pull out the stick terrier."

Jia Zhang turned his head and looked at Li Guohua, who was leaning against the wall to watch the play, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Why don't you have any sympathy at all, the stick terrier is still a child, you can't be so indifferent."

"Grandma, my ankle was scratched by a piece of iron." The crying stick terrier, seeing the ankle injury, was even more frightened and screaming, the courtyard at night.

It's lively again.

Thieves.

This is not a good sign, basically three masters at night, but they take turns to lock the door, which is why the theft of the courtyard is basically done by one courtyard.

Qin Huairu stood at the door with an apologetic face, apologizing to everyone, and after the first uncle saw it, he directly drove away all the neighbors who were watching the excitement, on the first day of the new year.

What's going on?

Especially Jia Zhang's family, why can't he stop a little at this time, and also instructed the stick terrier to steal bacon, which is called a beautiful name: If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic, so you can do this. It's really a headache for everyone.

[Appreciation

In the context of the general environment,

"Everyone is gone, it's not the first time the stick terrier has stolen something, so why bother watching, and I'm going to fire a cannon tomorrow?" After an uncle drove away some outsiders reluctantly.

There are only a few left.

But things still have to be done.

"Guohua, how do you think this matter can be solved?" The second uncle stared at Mihu's eyes and yawned, the stick terrier has been taught repeatedly, and the juvenile detention center has not been there.

Stay for a month.

It was sent back directly.

"Just pay for the pot and bacon, and I won't pursue the rest."

Qin Huairu's teary eyes. The anxious tone, when no one is around, is even more to use the soul transfer method on him, how can he pit the stick stalk into the death.

Or when it didn't happen.

Ahem...

"For the Chinese New Year, smashing the pot is not an auspicious practice." The three masters nodded in a weird way.

The two families have long been incompatible, so the three masters don't leave any face for the Jia Zhang family, and they still hope that Li Guohua will fall directly into the well?

It's a pity that his yin and yang weirdness is not as real as Qin Huairu's self-recommended pillow.

Li Guohua didn't listen.

"Li Guohua, why did you become so generous, this is not your style, do you have any deal with Qin Huairu in private." Xu Damao's product is a little clever.

But there is no one who guards the door.

The eyes of the people around him instantly became unsettled.

The suspicious eyes stared at Qin Huairu and Li Guohua, which made him want to laugh a little, and they were really pretending to be clear, but Li Guohua's reputation could not be destroyed by Xu Damao.

Asked rhetorically, "Xu Damao, since you said so, how do you say to solve it?"

"Juvenile detention center, lost money."

It's nothing more than the result of these two punishments."

But in the eyes of the stick terrier, is this thing afraid of these, when playing with a kitchen knife, the little master who can cut off his fingers is very rare.

"On the first day of the Lunar New Year, do you work in the juvenile detention center?"

It's nothing more than some children who have committed crimes, and they go back to the juvenile detention center, and what they teach, in the hearts of some young people who are evil, is just playing the piano to the cow.

Why bother?

"Xu Damao, everyone is saying that you are smart, why do you make a mistake at this time." The second uncle squinted his eyes, why should he be aggressive at night, didn't he see the big fist of the casserole?

At the instigation of Qin Huairu.

The big fist of the stupid casserole, but it hit Xu Damao's face directly, and the panda's eyes were not good, which was taught a lesson again, a broken mouth, but it never became a thing.

I can't bear to look at it directly.

Li Guohua looked at Xu Damao's nosebleeds, covered his face, squatted on the ground, and the parties didn't say anything, this product just stood up, isn't this a blockage?

How could Qin Huairu not teach her a lesson.

"Guohua, we will pay for this pot, tomorrow morning the supply and marketing cooperatives will open, I will immediately change it for you, as for bacon, we will buy it at home and keep it for ourselves." What do you think?"

I have to say.

Qin Huairu, this girl is still very good at doing things.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is no problem with the fight, as for whether it can be done, that is another matter, and for the time being, people can't find fault with it.

As for buying?

Li Guohua is not counting on it at all.

This girl is also a mouth-to-mouth powerhouse. I guess it's the set of self-recommended pillows.

"Well said!"