Siheyuan: the beginning reveals Qinhuai Ru's true face
Chapter 197 Liu Haizhong's Thieves Are Undead (Seeking Support)
"This is really too much. Who would know if it was just recited casually..." Yi Zhonghai cursed and walked out.
Liu Lan was stunned by this operation. He put his hands on his hips and looked at the fast pace, which was indeed a bit delayed.
It should be said that he was so angry that he couldn't speak. He was panting, his whole body was shaking slightly, his eyes were wide open, and he stood there for a long time before he could calm down.
As the eldest son of a courtyard house, there was no way he could stand being asked for debts in front of others. He suddenly lost all sense of elegance. He was sitting on a stone stool to admire the widow Qin Huairu.
Don't men just want to take a peek at beautiful women? Sitting on a stone bench every day smoking and chatting is just an excuse. In fact, anyone who understands will understand.
"Okay, I'll give you three days. I'll see what you, a bad old man, do with the money. If you haven't paid in full by the time, don't blame me for being rude."
Liu Lan is not easy to be the administrator of the compound. It is obviously a normal thing to pay monthly fees, but when it comes to Yi Zhonghai, it is difficult to talk about it. Even the smallest thing may become extreme.
There was no other way. He was the most respected man in the compound and could not be scolded. Let alone his weak woman, who could not defeat a retired eighth-level fitter who was pregnant and dying, so he could only swallow his anger.
She glared at Yi Zhonghai, who had just walked away, and threw the small book away with anger on her face. She looked very helpless and left angrily.
Qin Huairu watched the whole thing through the slit of the wooden window in the house, but she smiled in her heart. She didn't feel relieved to close the window until both of them were out of sight.
At this moment, the complexity in my heart is hard to let go, as if I have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, which is not a good feeling at all. Ever since I just confirmed that the house my son lives in may be taken back, my heart is half dead.
I originally thought that the Jia family could occupy the three rooms of Shazhu, even if his father He Daqing came back, he might not be able to successfully take it back. But now, fortunately, his disciples Ma Hua and Liu Lan have stolen the cheese.
Fortunately, I was the first to find Yi Zhonghai and successfully made a move. This was the only gratifying thing. Touching the semi-finished clothes on the sewing machine, a more sinister plan suddenly occurred in my heart.
"This dress I made for the dead old man is really worth the money. It can capture his mind and continue to stand up for the interests of our Jia family.
There is no way, my son can't stand alone yet, he needs a man to take charge and protect him. Silly pillars have become a thing of the past, which is a pity!
I'm a bit older, but it's still good to be a gunman. I was able to get angry with Liu Lan a few times just now, which is very good..." He was chattering and stepping on the sewing machine.
The sound of sewing machinery came from inside the house, as if what was being made at this moment was not just an ordinary piece of clothing, but more like the shackles of Yi Zhonghai's soul. Qin Huairu's sinister smile made her look voyeuristic.
The person was trembling all over.
The second uncle, who was lying under the wooden window, stared at Liu Huizhong. He covered his mouth with one hand and squatted on the floor. His trembling legs had long since stopped walking.
His face was green and white, and the mole on his chin was jumping back and forth. He was so panicked not because he saw Qin Huairu cutting clothes, but because he heard the words he muttered to himself, which completely refreshed his outlook on life.
My heart was filled with knots, "I'll go! The widow is still a femme fatale. Others say she's a coffin. Jia Xudong's death is really not worth it."
If he knew that his wife was getting along with other men before the bones were cold, he would probably jump out of the coffin pit.
Fortunately, I have never touched a hair of her. It seems that I can only look at the meat but not eat it. Lao Yi must have taken a lot of advantage. I wish you luck now!" He held his breath and slowly climbed out from under the window.
, just like a dog, an old dog with a fat head and big ears.
Liu Haizhong was a little drunk with Yan Shuzhai and Yi Zhonghai on the stone bench, and he teased Liu Lan by the way. Unexpectedly, his wife's second aunt discovered him and forced him to be punished corporally in broad daylight.
When she fell asleep from exhaustion, she reluctantly ran out secretly, intending to have some fun, but found that Yi Zhonghai was very happy and walked out of the widow Qin Huairu's house.
It's okay now, something indescribable must have happened. Anyone who is a man knows that there is a reason why the widow's threshold was trampled, and it's not just because of that little thing.
Liu Haizhong, who is lustful but not courageous, would not dare to go straight to the point and make special requests for the sake of face. He can only peek and enjoy it. Anyway, he does this a lot every day. It is common for him to watch women in the compound after he is full.
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Originally, it was human nature to covet beautiful women, but for him, it turned into an extremely dirty and dirty trick. He would always go out to have sex with women, and he became the man who knew how to seduce girls best in the compound.
Having said this, Liu Haizhong supported the wall and returned to the stone stool in the middle of the courtyard. His feet were still shaking. For fear of being seen, he pretended to cross his legs and shake his feet back and forth.
When he turned his face, a middle-aged man sat next to him with his feet up. Hey! He lit a flower and handed it over.
"Second uncle, let's have a cigarette. We haven't spoken to each other for a long time. How are you doing recently? It seems like something is wrong with your face.
If you feel uncomfortable, you have to go back to the house quickly and stop smoking, I can save some time."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Liu Haizhong took Diao back with one hand and put it in his mouth. He puffed several times and started puffing away. Maybe for him at this moment, there was nothing more real than smoking. It seemed like this was the only thing.
To calm down the shock.
The person who came was none other than the troublemaker in the courtyard: Xu Damao, who was talking nonsense in his bangs, trying to pry something out of his mouth.
You must know that during this period, Xu Damao became the spokesperson for poop diapers because of Director Li's "special care", and his symptoms improved a lot and he went out for a walk.
Of course, I had to take advantage of the time when the neighbors were out and busy, so I had the nerve to come out. After all, wearing a poop diaper was not a glorious thing.
At this moment, Diao was holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking helplessly into his bangs, waiting for what he wanted to know. Maybe men's communication started with smoking.
"Xu Damao, what you said makes absolutely no sense. I think you are suffering from hemorrhoids and have gone crazy. You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense.
It seems that I have to teach you a lesson in ideological awareness today. In those days, you must have been the comrade who was punished the most to write self-criticisms."
When it comes to showing off one's "official power", one can become very enthusiastic. He immediately stood up and pointed and talked non-stop, as if he had forgotten his timidity just now.
In fact, he wanted to turn the fright he had just received into anger and throw it all at Xu Damao. Anyway, he was still the most disliked person in the compound now.
No one would help me even if I was scolded to death, so I became the first choice to vent my anger to my heart's content.
Unexpectedly, Xu Damao had already seen through his drama. You must know that at that time, there were more officials in the steel rolling mill than Liu Haizhong.
He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly and said, "Hey! Just rely on that thing of yours? Come on, we both know the basics. If you show off your little ability and brag about it, no one can stand it.
If I'm not wrong, you have taken a fancy to this widow, but you don't dare to hook up with her, so you are probably very upset now, right?"
This is a direct poke into his heart. From this angle, Xu Damao is indeed very witty, and he is like a little bug in the belly of bangs. (More exciting content is in the next chapter)
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