Siheyuan: Silly Zhu will step aside from now on

When Zhang San got home, Li Guihua hurried over to check up and down, it was only skin trauma, seeing how Sha Zhu was beaten, it is not bad that the beating person only suffered a little skin trauma.

Suddenly the pleasant voice sounded again, but Zhang San was quite puzzled. This system that was actually used in case of trouble only had rewards for clocking in and hanging up every day. Today’s clocking in rewards have already been given, and they are put in the portable space. The time for hanging up rewards hasn’t arrived yet. Woolen cloth.

"The system detected that the host used physical output today, and caused some skin trauma, and specially presented the host with a Longevity Centennial Pill and a Golden Bell Covered Iron Cloth Shirt martial arts cheat book! It has been placed in the portable space, and the host can claim it at any time! "

Zhang San found an excuse and came to the back room by himself. He took out the Longevity Centennial Pill, and after eating it, he felt a fresh fragrance, and then he felt full of strength, and all the skin injuries on his body healed.

He then took out the golden bell cover iron shirt martial arts secret book and clicked on the illustration book. This martial art is mainly for self-defense. After learning it, it can withstand punches and kicks without any damage, and ordinary swords can't hurt itself.If it reaches the level of protecting the body with stellar qi, it can achieve the effect of not drowning in water, not burning in fire, holding one's breath continuously, and not eating or starving.

After Zhang San learned this secret manual, he discovered that his current skill is only at the intermediate level, and he can bear a sword at most. If he wants to reach the realm of stellar energy protection, he needs to practice more.

After doing all this, he came out. Zhang Jiayi and Zhang Jiaer were fighting while eating. In fact, Zhang Jiayi really looked like a big brother. Everything he said was justified. Zhang Jiaer It's different, the kind that is frizzy every day, and doesn't have a roof tile for three days.

Every time Zhang Jiaer had a conflict with other friends outside, his brother would help him resolve it. He was smaller than his brother when it came to fighting, and even more so when it came to reasoning.

"What are you two little bastards doing? Why are you fighting again?"

"Dad, brother, he is discussing with me whether the mother is a brother or a sister? I said it was a brother, but he insisted on saying it was a sister, but he was not happy."

The children of Zhang San's family call their parents differently from those of other families. The children of other families call their parents father and mother, but the children of Zhang San's family call them parents.

Because Zhang San, who came from a later life, really doesn't like the title of father and mother, he feels that they are not close, and they are not as kind as parents, so he decided to let the children call them parents.

Zhang San picked up the second boy of his family and held it high, Zhang Jia's second smile trembled wildly, "Second boy, do you want a younger sister?"

"Yeah, they are both younger sisters."

"Then let mother give birth to a younger sister for you?"

"it is good."

In fact, as a person who has experienced modern civilized education, Zhang San hopes to have both children. Sons are indispensable in this era, but as a father, he still hopes to have a daughter who can act like a baby in his arms.

Not long after, Ran Qiuye drew the lottery again, this time it was a boy again, and Zhang San named him Zhang Tanhua.

Ran Qiuye said that the name was inappropriate, and Zhang San said that there was something inappropriate, and he couldn't be called Zhang Jiasan, but Zhang Tanhua.

Li Guihua thought it was a good name after hearing the name. Not everyone can be a Tanhua, not only has good literary talent, but also has to be handsome, talented and beautiful. In ancient times, Tanhualang was the most sought-after.

Recently, Mrs. Jia and Zhang have been worrying about the five yuan last time, but when they heard that Ran Qiuye had given birth to a son again, and named him Zhang Tanhua, they were even more troubled now.

Qin Huairu has gotten very close to Shazhu recently, because her family is really difficult now. As the saying goes, a half-child eats me to death, and sticks can be eaten more than adults now, but the monthly ration is so much, Yueyue is stretched.

Qin Huairu can't find anyone else who can help her. After much deliberation, it's better to be a fool. He is a bachelor, and the whole family is not hungry when he has enough food. Zhu gave his family something to eat.

Since her son left, Jia Zhang has been keeping a close eye on Qin Huairu, and likes to sit by the window every day and quietly observe where she goes and who she talks to.

At the beginning, she also suspected that Qin Huairu had an improper relationship with Shazhu, but after a while, she didn't see Shazhu say anything, and every time at the end of the month, when the family ran out of food, it was Shazhu who helped her, so she also Slowly relaxed his vigilance.

Silly Zhu has always been brooding about Qin Huairu painting a big cake for him last time, and Qin Huairu prevaricates him every time he wants to do something.

Silly Zhu felt that even if he failed to do what happened last time, he was beaten solidly because of the Jia family's affairs, but what did Qin Huairu mean by not giving the big cake that he promised in advance.

Just thinking about this, Qin Huairu came again, "Silly Zhu, our family can't open the pot anymore!"

"Why do you ask me if you can't uncover the pot? Aren't you good at drawing big cakes? Let them eat cakes?"

"Silly Zhu, what do you mean? Are you such a joker?" Qin Huairu began to cry as he said that.

Silly Zhu was overwhelmed when he saw it. He really couldn't see a woman crying. He hadn't realized why Qin Huairu loved to cry so much before. Every time she cried, he always felt as if he had done something wrong to her.

"Qin Huairu, you have something to say, don't keep crying, I can't see this."

"What else can I do? Give me some food from your family, so I can go home and cook!"

"Qin Huairu, why do I feel as if I owe you something? Your sister Qin Qingru is making fun of me, and you ask me for food every now and then. I owe your family something in my previous life!"

"I don't know if I owe it or not. Anyway, our family is out of food now."

"Your family is out of food, why do you have to ask for food alone? The courtyard is much richer than me, why don't you ask them to go?"

"You go ahead and give me some, and I'll pay you back next month."

"You can pull it off. Your family will run out of food before the end of the month, and you will pay me back next month. I think it will be almost the same to pay me back in the next life."

"You can say whatever you want, as long as you give me some food."

"Then I only go out and not in, what good will I do if I help you like this?"

"What benefits do you want?"

"You don't give me what I want, and you ask knowingly."

"Silly Zhu, can you be a little more formal? Didn't I just say that in a moment of impatience that day? What do you think of me?"

"Then what do you take me for?"

Silly Zhu thinks that Qin Huairu is really a typical example of employing people forward and not backward. He comes all day to tidy up his house and asks for this and that. For her son, she can make any promises, but afterward He refused to admit it, but there was nothing he could do with her.