Teacher He of the Siheyuan

Xu Pingping never thought that He Daqing's extraordinary concern for him was backed by deep blessings.

He went home with a drink.

At this time, the Xu family was also bustling and bustling. It turned out that Xiao Danggui Huawaimen hadn't waited for his brother Banggen to come out to deliver food. He was so cold and hungry that he didn't notice that Xu Damao came back first.

As for grandma Jia Zhangshi and Xu Junping are still to come.

Xu Damao had nowhere to go, so he had to go home first. Coincidentally, he caught the stick that he was feasting on.

Xu Damao yelled angrily, "Little bastard, you're stealing again."

BangJiao was grabbing a roasted duck leg and eating it deliciously. His two younger sisters had been forgotten by him early in the morning.

I have to say that Daxia Jianweixiaoshi Tablets are amazing. It has been almost a week and the appetite of the stick has not diminished.

As long as you see what you eat, especially meat, you will definitely not be able to walk.

The stick is full of oil, but Xu Damao is angry.

This is Xu Damao's home, and an old woman living here is enough to make him angry. Unexpectedly, the grandson of the old godmother is still rummaging through boxes and cabinets in his house, making a mess, and there are a few eye-catching footprints on the quilt. Do not go.

Xu Damao went up like a big ear scraper, and directly pulled out the small face of the stick to make a clear palm print, "Little bastard, if you can't cure your grandma, can you also cure you?"

The stick started crying with a whoosh.

"Silly hat, you are so heartless that you dare to do something to me. My grandma will not spare you when she comes back."

"what"

The crying attracted Xiao Dang and Guihua who were at the door.

Xiao Guihua looked at her sister who was two years older than herself, and Xiao Dang wondered, "Why does this cry sound like a brother?"

Xiao Dang also recognized it, the voice was so familiar, it was the same way that Bang Giao cried when he ate the golden juice last time.

T_T
The cry was loud and penetrating, with a bit of heart-piercing wailing.

Xiao Dang frowned and guessed, "Could it be that brother, secretly eating shit at Xu's behind our backs?"

Xiao Guihua doesn't understand why stick stems like to eat this.

"what"

The cries of the stick were louder, and could be heard clearly even through the wall.

At this time, Xu Junjun and Jia Zhangshi also came back, and before entering the door, they heard movement from the house.

Xu Pingping said, "Whose child is this, it seems to be crying"

Jiazhang's ears are not very sharp when she is old, and before she can hear the first sound, when she waits for the second sound, she can immediately hear that it is not her good grandson Bangjong who is screaming, but who else it is.

"good grandson"

Jia Zhang's heart was anxious, and he broke into Xu's "beautiful grandson" regardless of whether Xu Junjun was still around.

Xu Damao in the room is fighting vigorously, and he has been suffocated during this period of time. Naturally, he can't beat Shazhu, but Xu Damao's skills are very good at beating the stick, and now he can grab the stick. An output with full firepower.

The face of the stick was swollen.

"Xu Damao, you kill a thousand swords"

Seeing the miserable appearance of the stick, Mrs. Zhang directly bumped into it with the back of an old bull. Xu Damao was rolled on the ground by this collision.

"Bang, my dear grandson, are you okay?"

The stick stem cried and couldn't speak.

At this time Xu Junjun also entered the room, seeing this messy scene was a big head, his own son Xu Damao clutched his waist and wailed, his titular grandson Banggun cried bitterly, and the whole pot was a mess.

The year is not good.

How to get married at an old age, the situation is full of problems.

Mrs. Jia Zhang dragged the stick, pointed at the stick's face with one hand and said angrily, "Old Xu, look at what your family Da Mao has done, how you beat my grandson like this!"

When Xu Damao saw his father came back, he thought that Mrs. Jia Zhang was already his stepmother and his nephew. He was afraid that it would be a bad situation if Xu Junping's head twitched and he favored the Jia family himself.

Xu Damao then got angry and squeezed out a few tears, and argued, "Dad, look at the Jia Zhang family you married knocked me to the ground. I just got out of the hospital. Is she trying to make money and kill us? It's the property of the Xu family."

"Pooh"

Jia Zhang is not easy to provoke, at this time, the grandson nurse said angrily, "Xu Damao, you shameless, bully my grandson let alone hit you, I still tickle you, believe it or not"

"If he didn't steal the roast duck, would I beat him?"

………………

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and a big moon hangs high in the sky.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the courtyard was peaceful. All the neighbors, old and young, gathered in the middle courtyard to chat and drink water. They were all very happy today.

The third master sat on the wooden chair, his stomach kept beating drums, and directed his son, "Xie Cheng, go to the back and see why the food isn't served yet."

Yan Jiecheng complained, "Dad, you're confused, isn't it that the bride and groom haven't come yet, and the process hasn't started yet, how can they serve food?"

On the other end, He Daqing was inspecting the temporary kitchen, which was built with a few planks against the wall. If anyone in the courtyard had a banquet, they would usually cook here.

The flames were burning in the earthen stove built of bricks, and a large iron pot was placed on the stove. The tempting aroma was constantly emitting, and the seductive Ma Hua and Lou Xiao'e kept swallowing.

Silly Zhuzi stir-fried the iron pan, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and said flatteringly, "Dad, how does this braised pork taste?"

He Daqing was a little relieved, this stupid son who was picked up halfway was taught by himself to be very filial, and he knew how to respect his elders first.

He Daqing smiled and waved his hands and said, "Zhuzi, a man must love his wife, let Xiao'e eat this piece of meat."

"Xiao'e, I know you are a good boy, don't reject Zhuzi's heart"

Lou Xiao'e blushed and quickly ate the braised pork, and praised the deliciousness with a happy face.

Silly Zhuzile grinned at the corners of his mouth,
Although Ma Hua didn't eat any meat, he suddenly felt full.

He Daqing smiled and said, "I'll go ahead and have a look, the food should be served later."

When I came to the open space of the middle courtyard, I found that Brother Xu and his old lady were still missing. If they didn't come, it would be a violation of the rules.

He Daqing asked, "Lao Yi, why is Lao Xu missing?"

The uncle also shook his head in confusion at this time and said, "The two of them went back to the backyard, it seems that they didn't come out, and I don't know what the two of them are doing."

He Daqing guessed maliciously, "Old Xu couldn't wait, could it be that he didn't have enough to eat?"

The first uncle curled his lips, "Old He, you are not serious, you are the second uncle, representing the face of our courtyard, you must pay attention to your image"

Ha ha.

This Yi Zhonghai really likes to carry it, and he comes to point fingers when he has nothing to do.

He Daqing rubbed his chin pointingly, "Old Yi, you are too old to understand the joy in it, and Lao Xu was born as a projectionist. You haven't read any movies, so you can ask them for advice when you have time."

"As the old saying goes, it's good to live and learn from old age, and it's not bad to adjust your old age life"

Yi Zhonghai said with a cold face, "Working with peace of mind is the greatest reward to the society. What is there to worry about about those things? Besides, Lao He has been single for many years, why is he still so out of tune?"

In his words, there was a bit of disdain for He Daqing who had lost his wife.

He Daqing hasn't spoken yet.

At this time, the lively, lovely, bright and charming Ding Qiunan came over and complained, "Uncle He, has the banquet started? I'm hungry."

Yi Zhonghai stared straight at him.