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Outside the courtyard.

Silly Zhu and Qin Huairu have returned here talking and laughing.

Because Jia Zhang has completed the hospitalization procedures, he needs to stay in the hospital for observation.

therefore.

Necessary daily necessities are indispensable.

And Qin Huairu came back this time to get these things.

such as.

Jia Zhang needs a change of clothes, etc.

"Zhu Zi, this time, thank you very much."

Looking at the silly Zhu with gauze hanging on his head, Qin Huairu repeated with concern: "Your head still hurts."

At this moment, the silly Zhu who was so happy in his heart didn't care about having a headache.

Qin Huairu said something nice to him.

I'm afraid he can't tell the difference between southeast and north.

"It doesn't hurt a long time ago, it's just a small injury. But Aunt Jia's injury is quite serious this time."

Silly Zhu is not a master who can chat.

Hush and ask for warmth, sweet talk.

Neither.

in fact.

It's no wonder that he is still a bachelor.

Obviously, she has coveted Qin Huairu for a long time, and expressing her love can often cause troubles.

"what happened?"

Seeing Silly Zhu looking straight at him, Qin Huairu asked a question.

"Sister Qin, you look so good-looking, just like that idiom describes it, how do you say it?"

Silly Zhu, who doesn't have much culture, tried hard to recall the vocabulary to describe a beautiful girl, and finally, let him choke out: "The face is disgusting!"

As soon as Shazhu said this.

Qin Huairu was stunned.

Depend on.

Is there such a thing as saying that a woman is beautiful?

Obviously.

Sha Zhu also realized that he had made a mistake, and quickly corrected it: "It seems that it is not the word. Yes, it is the evil eye!"

If only that was the case.

Silly Zhu, who thought he was smart, said triumphantly, "That's right, it's the word "thug eyebrows and mouse eyes", which describes a woman's eyes and eyebrows are beautiful."

"Zhu Zi, who did you learn from?"

Although she is also uneducated, Qin Huairu can tell the difference between good words and bad words.

She also knew that Shazhu didn't have anything on her mind, and she had received the favor of Shazhu not long ago, so she pointed out: "These words are all curses, and when you see a sweet girl in the future, you can't describe her like that." Otherwise, people will be angry."

The silly Zhu who realized what he said was wrong, and quickly slapped himself twice: "Look at my mouth, originally, I wanted to praise you politely, who would have thought... Sister Qin, don't you want to talk to me?" General knowledge."

"How can it be."

…………

Talk about the kung fu of chatting.

Qin Huairu has already returned to her home.

As for the follower, Shazhu, he didn't leave either, and also came to Jia's house.

Xiao Dang and Huaihua are still waiting for the news of BangGong's victory.

When you hear movement.

The two sisters thought it was the stick that came back.

only.

With the curtain being lifted.

Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu walked in.

The two sisters showed a little disappointment on their faces.

"Mom, you're back."

The two girls greeted each other.

"What about the stick?"

Qin Huairu, who took off his scarf, asked a question.

Xiaodang and Sophora japonica's eyes were rolling around, but they didn't respond.

It was Silly Zhu who said, "Maybe go out and play."

at the same time.

Taking advantage of the effort to go to the toilet, Yang Haiyang walked out of the backyard, and glanced at the Thief in the corner, who was ignoring his head and ignoring his back.

to say.

That kid seems to be shrewd, but his mind is a bit foolish.

If it wasn't for the natural stealing skills inherited from Jia's family, then Yang Haiyang doubted whether this kid was the kind of a fool.

now.

Hidden behind a locust tree, the stick covered his face with his hands, as if he had no face to face others, with his butt sticking out.

God knows.

what did he think.

I thought I could hide myself like this.

of course.

In this regard.

Yang Haiyang didn't point it out either.

Without stopping, Yang Haiyang, who passed by the locust tree, just walked forward and left.

Tilted his neck.

Witnessing the back of Yang Haiyang's departure.

The stick figure flashed out from behind the locust tree, pointed at Yang Haiyang's back, and pouted: "This idiot."

Drop such a sentence.

Stick didn't neglect, and quickly flashed into the backyard.

Although it is noon.

But there are not many residents in the backyard.

The other two didn't know if they were eating or not, they were in the house.

therefore.

In the empty backyard, when no one is around, the sticks are given the convenience of movement.

first timing.

The stick locked on to the target.

The pot on the stove caught sticky eyes.

Lifting the lid of the pot, looking at the oily chicken soup and the old hen, he took a deep breath and said, "It's so delicious!"

after that.

He glanced back.

time is limited.

Not to mention the stick, but even the pot, the chicken soup and the chicken, all of them were taken away.

Along the way, it is also unimpeded.

There is no risk.

in fact.

For sticks.

Not to mention being seen.

Even if someone sees it.

He has already cultivated a thick skin that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Although he has developed a solid stealing ability, but in the past, he also missed times.

But so what.

In the end, there are silly pillars to support the bottom.

The stick who didn't care at all just went to his home with the chicken soup.

near the door.

Stick also boasted: "Xiao Dang, Sophora japonica, chicken soup is here."

in the house.

Looking at the stick that came back, especially the chicken soup still in the hand of the stick.

Silly Zhu boasted: "You are good, boy, where did you get the chicken soup?"

"It's up to you."

The stick who didn't give Sha Zhu a good look muttered coldly.

"Finally, I have chicken soup to eat."

Xiaodang is also good.

Sophora japonica is worth mentioning.

Bouncing around.

Different from the happy three children and the stupid Zhu who didn't take it seriously, Qin Huairu put her heart in her throat, put her toes on her toes, and looked out through the glass.

For my own son.

Qin Huairu understands it very well.

Sticky, this kid's hands and feet are a little dirty.

but.

In Qin Huairu's view.

These are all small things, not a big deal, and I don't think there is anything wrong with this habit of the stick.

What she worried about was that the people who lost the chicken soup would find it.

In this case, it becomes a troublesome matter.

finally.

Qin Huairu's worries became a reality.

While Banggen was still serving chicken soup for Xiaodang and Sophora japonica, the door curtain was lifted.

No one else came in.

It was Yang Haiyang who planned the stick to successfully steal the chicken soup.

You can't even say planning.

The only thing Yang Haiyang did was to push the boat with the flow and create conditions for the stick.

"Hey, Yang Haiyang, where are your eyes looking?"

Silly Zhu, who had noticed that Yang Haiyang's eyes fell on the chicken soup, said something eager to express.

Seeing that Yang Haiyang ignored him.

Silly Zhu is still in good spirits.

A silly pillar who stepped forward and was lying in front of Yang Haiyang turned sideways and said to Yang Haiyang, "Yang Haiyang, don't find fault with nothing!"

The voice did not fall.

The silly pillar had hit the south wall.

He is the God of War in the kitchen, that's right.

But in terms of skill, there is no match for Yang Haiyang, who is already comparable to the master.

in fact.

Yang Haiyang didn't use much effort.

Just pushed a silly column.

That idiot had already fallen to the ground, his eyes were full of stars.

Of course, this is also related to his head injury. He was injured in the head by the stick, and hit the wall again. In an instant, Silly Zhu covered his head and grinned in pain.