"If you don't make changes, wait for the courtyard to be removed." Li Guohua clapped his palms, turned around and went to the house, got two buckets, and went to the front yard to fetch water.

Old yard.

The draft is more inconvenient, now in addition to the water pipe in the tube building, this old yard still uses the old objects before, Li Guohua stands on the edge of the faucet in the front yard.

Turn on the faucet.

There was no water at all.

"It's freezing again."

Li Guohua, who was scolding, took a little firewood from the house, lit it under the faucet, and poured a few drops of kerosene in order to burn faster, the previous stock.

Since he pulled a wire and connected the electric light in his home, the kerosene lamp has long been left in the corner of the wall, which is an old object, and after a few decades, it can be sold for a high price.

The premise is not to fall.

A surging skimm.

Qin Huairu sat on the maza at the door in despair, the sun was shining down, and her whole body was warm, but her mood was not beautiful at all, especially the two masters.

Standing at the door, the wisdom of Liu Guangtian locked the door.

It's all about looking inside the nostrils.

Qin Huairu's tears fell from the angry eyes, from the wrinkled stick in Jia Zhang's house, with an indifferent expression on his face, holding a firecracker in his hand, what happened last night was as if it had never happened.

Ah!

The second uncle slapped his thigh.

Remorseful: "Is the window not closed, quickly open the door and close the window." After the second uncle saw the stick terrier, he subconsciously turned around and felt that his window was a little loose.

"Second uncle, I think we should put iron railings around the windows, except for thieves in this courtyard, I can't stop him from smashing glass and climbing windows." The three masters of yin damage.

Flowing out of the hooked nose, squinting her small eyes, stepping over the weeping flower door, surging with a glance, if she thought that Qin Huairu was a sensible girl before, now she feels that she is also a raccoon dog.

Complicity!

Even if the first master discussed it with him last night, everyone knows about the stick terrier and Jia Zhang's matter, don't deliberately publicize it, and the third master also sneered.

An uncle who has stepped down, how can he speak to them?

I really think I am highly respected.

"Three masters, I think we should discuss it and gather everyone together, and install iron railings on the windows of each house, so that the price can be cheaper."

Both of them discussed it last night.

Echo each other.

I'm afraid it's for Qin Huairu's family.

"Enough damage."

Li Guohua turned on the faucet, and after seeing a little bit of water flowing out, he waited for a long time, and saw Qin Huairu walking in front of the second and third masters with a look of grievance.

said aggrievedly: "Second master, third master, do you always want to drive us away, doing things with great fanfare, but it is not friendly to our family at all." Qin Huairu cried and cried.

The tears never stopped.

There is such a family on the stall.

What could she do?

"It's better to go, we don't have to guard against theft of things in our house." The second master is straightforward and fast-talking, but not like the third master, at most, he just says a little bad thing behind his back.

Sell on the surface.

Duplicity!

This....

Qin Huairu was a little surprised, and then looked at the expressions of the second and third masters, as well as the happy eyes of the others, which made her feel a chill in her back.

"Even thieves know not to steal in their own yards, try to steal in other alleys, but your stick terrier and Jia Zhang's family, this is specifically for their own people."

The second uncle pushed Qin Huairu away with disdain.

I didn't think about Liu at all, this iron railing, he was determined to install it, as for other people, whether they pretended to be or not, then he couldn't care about it, but it was his own home.

Be sure to load.

There was a lot of money in this house, and it was all hidden under the bed.

If he is stolen by a stick terrier, who will he talk to, even if he sends the stick terrier to the juvenile detention center, but the money is spent, can he still find it back?

"Huairu, don't persuade me, we can't afford to provoke, we can still afford to hide, it's not the first time that this is the first time, I smashed the windows of Silly Zhu's house before, and then it was Xu Dongqing's house. Is this a curse to one's own people?"

The three masters assisted.

What's more, there is more than one incident, and everyone's patience is also limited.

"Your own people?"

hehe

Li Guohua carried two buckets, walked to the side of the third master, and said: "The third master, I and the Jia family, the He family are not my own people, I think about whether to send this grandson directly to the juvenile detention center, but you also know that this will not work at all."

Pluck yourself out.

Whoever is with them is their own people, this Qin Huairu's family is their own people.

"The third master is wrong."

The three masters smiled, the scope of what he said just now is a bit wide, now Silly Zhu and Qin Huairu are a family, and Xu Dongqing is an outsider, although it is a little money.

Red eyes!

Your own rabbit cubs are also useless. Why can't you learn from Li Guohua?

But as long as there is 100% effort, he will not be pinched by Yu Li, and after going home last night, he dared to throw his face.

"I'll give you an explanation."

Qin Huairu was forced to say helplessly, what Li Guohua said in the morning was really timely rain, it was too late last night, and with Jia Zhang's protecting the stick terrier, she was lucky to let go of the stick terrier and Jia Zhang's.

There is no lesson.

It means that Qin Huairu is an indulgence of the stick terrier.

Then everyone is naturally not happy.

"Terrier, get over here." Qin Huairu turned around, with red eyes, looking at the stick terrier hiding behind Jia Zhang's back, and took out a feather duster from the house.

Walk towards the Stick Terrier.

"Qin Huairu, what are you going to do, Li Guohua said that he would not pursue it." Jia Zhang's heart is a little weak, and he also has a grudge against the third master and the second master, what do you care about them?

Can't we live in peace?

Hum.

"It's all your fault, if it wasn't for the theft with the stick terrier last night, how could everyone be so cold, every house flickered, and the windows were welded to death. Didn't you hear?"

"You're old yourself, you don't care about fame, we still have to spend a hundred years in this courtyard, get out of the way." The feather duster in Qin Huairu's hand fell.

Even Jia Zhang's family was pushed down the steps by Qin Huairu.

Fell a dog gnawed mud.

The stick terrier was beaten and the head of the rat scurried.

But how can anyone watch their performance, even if it is Jia Zhang's crying, the uncle standing at the door of the house, he just glanced at it indifferently, and now he has no credibility at all.

This is not for his face.

His wife persuaded him to press the iron railing, so as not to be stolen by the stick terrier, which is inevitable to have a negligence when he goes to work on weekdays, and this practice is only in those miscellaneous courtyards.

People of three religions and nine streams live together.

It is inevitable that there will be thieves and saints, and the neighbors next door who are on guard never thought that the courtyard house under their management has also become a den of thieves, and it is indeed unlucky to have such a family.