Chapter 8. At the beginning, Jia Zhang's acting skills

"Ah."

Qin Huairu answered weakly.

"Why are you still in a daze? Wipe your face quickly and go to the backyard to inquire about the situation. There are only a few of us at home. There is no man except Bang Yu. Who are you pretending to be?"

Jia Zhang's mouth curled and he kept sneering.

"Well... I'll go. Don't talk nonsense, mother-in-law, when Dong Xu comes back..."

Qin Huairu wiped her tears and looked timidly at Jia Zhang.

There is a strong intention that her mother-in-law will not show up if she does not agree.

"Hey?! You little hoof picked me up!"

Jia Zhang pinched his waist with one hand, crossed his eyebrows, and no more softness could be seen on his round face:

"That's the house for Bang Yu! You can bargain with me again. Don't eat at night, can you believe it?"

Hearing this, Qin Huairu couldn't help but turn her face aside and look at the stick stick that was hiding half of her face beside the cupboard.

Qin Huairu was worried when he thought about his house and Jia Dongxu's actions these days.

Only these people now live in a tight house.

If I had a few more, how would I sleep at night!

Somehow, Qin Huairu suddenly thought that when he was working with Jia Dongxu in the middle of the night a few days ago, Jia Zhang's family sighed in the hall.

Qin Huairu was nothing.

Jia Dongxu failed to use it.

At this thought, Qin Huairu's face became more and more ruddy.

"What are you waiting for? Go to the backyard!"

Looking at Qin Huairu's pink face, Jia Zhang couldn't help raising his hand to touch his chin, and then suddenly became angry:

"It's all for the sake of Bang Yu! Huairu, you'd better serve some snacks."

"Well, I know my mother-in-law."

Qin Huairu twisted her waist and got up. Her figure was full of contradictions.

Holding the towel, I washed my face in the washbasin. After I was sure that there was no palmprint on my face, I walked to the backyard with my feet pressed.

As soon as I entered the backyard, I saw Li Mao wearing a smart and close fitting coat, moving the things in his ear room one by one.

Remove some sundries, that is, a wooden bed without bed head.

It is different from the old Jia family.

Old Zhao Tou, who had been living alone, did not pan the kang in the house.

"Ouch! What's the matter? How can you pick up this room? Can you discuss with Mr. Zhao about changing his house?

If you really change your house, Li Mao, your family will lose money. "

Qin Huairu smiled and looked thoughtful for Li Mao.

Although the heart already knows what the situation is, it seems right not to know such a temptation.

"Change the house? Qin Huairu, do you think too much about it? We have a good house in our family. Who do we exchange with when we are free?"

Li Mao got up, stuck his sweaty collar to his body, wiped a handful of sweat, threw it on the ground, and wiped his face with the turquoise towel on his neck.

"Why do you open the door of this house?

I'm not worried. This house is owned by Lao Zhao. If you open the door like this, you won't be afraid of the big uncle in the yard having an opinion?

I heard that before he left, Old Zhao had entrusted this house to an old man. "

Hearing Li Mao's answer, Qin Huairu first turned around. After seeing no clear appearance, she put on a mysterious expression and whispered.

Yes.

the real intention is revealed in the end.

For the sake of all this, Li Mao could not have known what Qin Huairu's idea was.

The first sentence is still pretending to be confused, and the second sentence moves an uncle Yi Zhonghai out.

This is by chance familiar.

It really deserves to be called Qinhuai Ru.

Li Mao didn't speak directly. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Huairu from top to bottom with a smile rather than a smile.

Qin Huairu, who was still young and could not let go, suddenly became irritable.

My heart was beating straight, my cheeks were getting redder and smoother, and even my hands beside my legs were unconsciously pinching the corners of my clothes with flowers.

"Li Mao... Where do you look?"

Qin Huairu raised her voice and said this trembling.

Tears have been lingering in my eyes since I spoke.

At the moment when the voice rose, Jia Zhang, who did not know where he was hiding, dragged his round body into the backyard.

Standing beside Qin Huairu, he put his hands on his hips and stared at Li Mao viciously:

"Little bastard, I knew you were not a good guy! Just rob our house.

Now we are bullying his daughter-in-law while Dong Xu is not at home!

See if I can stop you! "

Although Jia Zhang would open his teeth and claws, he shouted this word, as if Li Mao had done something angry with Qin Huairu.

In fact, when Jia Zhang entered the backyard and saw the distance between them, he knew that what he said was a pile of nonsense without shadow.

Jia Zhang's real goal is to muddy the water and earn this house shamelessly.

Shouting, Jia Zhang spread out his hands, grimaced, waved his fingernails with black spots, and ran into Li Mao like a pig.

Even if it is replaced by silly column or Yi Zhonghai, those who have honed their strength all the year round in the bangs can't bear the power of Li Mao.

"Ho?!

If you can't beat around the bush, it will change the slander and robbery, right? "

Li Maomei raised his head, raised his foot and hooked the tongs against the wall.

There is a saying that you don't have enough kung fu.

In the face of Jia Zhang, who was trembling three times at a time, Li Mao raised his tongs without talking about martial virtues, and tried to fight.

Looking at Jia Zhang, who raised his legs a few steps forward with the black and gray tip of the tongs, his pupils suddenly dilated.

Is this Li Mao who used to be quiet in the yard and always bullied?

Why is his uncle gone? It's hard to stand up now?!

"You...... You...... Don't bully others too much! You bully my Dongxu daughter-in-law, will you bully me now?!

Ouch, there is no reason!

Li Mao, the bastard thief, bullied the old and the girls in the yard!

All men, young and old, have a look. Li Mao has bullied people! "

Looking at Li Maoyang's tongs, Jia Zhang had a brainwave. One of them stumbled on the ground and rolled around. His hair was disheveled and his body was covered with dust.

Sitting on the ground, one hand pats the ground, the other hand quietly throws ash on his body, and the open mouth is a wail with his throat open.

Don't mention it. In this way, people who don't know will come and have a look. I'm afraid that Li Mao may really think that he has bullied Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu.

"Grandma! Sobbing~"

Qin Huairu, red cheeked and with tears in her eyes, rushed to Jia Zhang's side.

Looking at what happened in front of him, Li Mao's eyes were beating wildly.

These two people really have acting skills.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

As soon as Qin Huairu raised his wailing voice, the voice of Silly Pillar immediately rose from the middle courtyard:

"Why? Why! Who bullied people in our hospital? Did his grandma take me seriously!

I didn't inquire before I came to make trouble. Who is covering the courtyard? "