Siheyuan: God-level system, cutting Hu Ranqiu leaves

In all honesty, Qin Huairu was really pretty before she was beaten, and she belonged to the plump type who revealed amorous feelings in every frown and smile.

People with ambitions especially love this one, but after being slapped a few times by Li Qingshan, this face can only be described as horrible.

"Grandpa! You are really too much, playing hooligans for old people!"

Qin Huairu was ashamed and angry, and wanted to bend down to pick up the cloth that covered her face, but found that a foot had already trampled on it, and it was none other than He Yuzhu herself!

If the widow Qin had a face that was completely intact, then the dog licking silly Zhu would definitely not dare to do anything wrong, but Qin Huairu's face is totally different now.

Looking at that disgusting face, Shazhu's heart is calm at the moment, holy like a sage, the reason is very simple.

Just like the licking dog suddenly learned that the goddess can fart and pick her feet, she lost the original awe and hazy beauty, and immediately pretended to be enlightened.

But when the goddess came wearing the Balenciaga style, licking the dog was still licking the dog after all, and the brief sobriety was purely short-lived.

Li Qingshan dared to guarantee that, after a few days for Qin Huairu to repair his face, as long as he stood in the yard, Sha Zhu would probably be begging for nothing and pester him again.

What's this?This is being cheap!
Qin Huairu screamed and ran home under the eyes of everyone, the disgusted look before leaving made Sha Zhu shiver uncontrollably.

Silly Zhu was tortured away, and Xu Damao had to go to the police station to make notes, but the neighbors in the yard testified that Xu Damao did not leave the house during the day, and it was impossible to report the case near the hospital.

In this way, even though he wondered why things were so weird, he could only let Xu Damao leave in embarrassment.

Seeing the son he just recognized was handcuffed away, Yi Zhonghai was not reconciled, but there was nothing he could do. Although he had a bit of prestige in the rolling mill and the courtyard, he could only do nothing in his nest, and he would be nothing to the outside world.

"Xu Damao, there is still a long way to go. The staff will definitely investigate this matter carefully. If you really make a false accusation by then, don't blame me for being ungrateful!"

Yi Zhonghai threatened Xu Damao with a shovel, and he would only do this.

Xu Damao was also confused. He honestly lay on the bed for a whole day during the day without leaving the yard. How could he go to the Jingdu Hospital to report the case.

However, the silly Zhu who didn't deal with him was arrested and investigated. Xu Damao was very happy to see this situation, and wished that Shazhu would spend a few years in prison.

The matter was coming to an end, Li Qingshan just wanted to go home to read a book and then go to sleep, but Yan Bugui, who was joining in the fun, leaned in front of him, smiling with wrinkled faces.

"Ms. Li, look, these days I think you should calm down. I was wrong at the time. I kept running on you because I saw people as inferior."

Li Qingshan ignored him, and Yan Bugui continued to complain: "But this is also forced by Shazhu and the others. In fact, I wanted to persuade them to come, but these people are so obsessed that they want to deal with you. I can't persuade you." Ah, I have shoveled a lot of soil these days, and I have shaken out the water in my head, your prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, can you say something nice to the principal?"

Li Qingshan watched this guy pretending to be miserable with great interest, and he wondered why everyone in the courtyard would pretend to be miserable and be pitiful, plus moral kidnapping.

Especially the moral kidnapping, which disgusts Li Qingshan the most. He obviously has the character that no one will offend me, and I will not offend others.

But why does everyone think he is a white lotus?If you want to restrain yourself with a moral framework, Li Qingshan has no reason to talk morally to this group of people, you kidnap a chicken feather.

"Yan Bugui, get out of my sight quickly and mellowly. The last time you stole chili peppers and caused Qin Huairu's family to have diarrhea and go to the hospital, I haven't settled with you yet. Don't force me to bring up the old story again."

Li Qingshan let Yan Bugui shut the door, and after going home and reading for a while, he went to bed and got ready for sleep.

After Ran Qiuye used the pads produced by a certain space, she felt much happier. Before going to bed, Li Qingshan told her about a famous martial arts work, The Passionate Swordsman Ruthless Sword.

This new martial arts work was originally published by Mr. Gu in 1968, but Li Qingshan brazenly plagiarized it in advance.

If it wasn't for the lack of time, Li Qingshan even wanted to publish a book by himself to enjoy the addiction of Wenchaogong.

Ran Qiuye was soon attracted by the twists and turns of the plot, especially Li Tanhua, who is free and easy, who is well-known in the world with his little Li flying knife.

Just like that, under the dim light, Li Qingshan dictated the plot of the story, while Ran Qiuye lay down on the table very seriously, and outlined it stroke by stroke.

Looking at the sharp-edged profile of her husband-in-law, Ran Qiuye looked a little ashamed.

He timidly asked: "Qingshan, Li Tanhua's surname is Li, and your surname is also Li. Could it be that Li Tanhua is a character created based on you."

Li Qingshan promised without blushing and heartbeat, plagiarism will be plagiarized to the end.

"But isn't Li Tanhua suffering from lung disease? You're quite healthy..."

Ran Qiuye tilted his head to think for a moment, and raised his doubts.

Li Qingshan said awkwardly: "Well, my dad used to be a miner and had severe pneumoconiosis, so he suddenly thought of the characteristics of lung cough."

The two talked at night while holding candles, and they didn't sleep together until around 9 o'clock.

In the middle courtyard, Qin Huai, who had just returned home, was completely dumbfounded. Her house was turned upside down like a thief had followed her in. The clothes on the bed were in a mess, and there was actually a conspicuous bloodstain.

This blood and messy clothes are all good things done by the stupid Zhu Damao.

Frowning and entering her kitchen, Qin Huairu was shocked to find that all the rice in the hidden compartment of the rice jar had disappeared, and even the brown sugar that was usually reluctant to eat in the cupboard next to her was gone.

"God damn thief! Whoever sneaks into my house to get food."

In the yard, the eldest mother who was talking to the uncle heard Qin Huairu's hysterical screams, and smiled very unkindly.

Anyway, Widow Qin exploited a lot of food from He Yuzhu and Yi Zhonghai, and she pretended to be pitiful even though she had food stockpiled at home.

Jia Zhang's food was fat and fat, but the first mother almost starved to death at home.

If it weren't for Yi Zhonghai, an old man, who would use rough hands, the first mother would have pinched her waist with both hands and scolded Widow Qin, a broken shoe.

"Did you steal the grain and brown sugar from Qin Huairu's house?"

Yi Zhonghai had a gloomy face, pretending to be an outsider.

The old guy didn't miss the food stolen by the big mother, but after the Dongchuang incident happened, he pretended to be a defender, his face was so ugly and disgusting.

"I carried the food home myself. I don't know who took the brown sugar? At that time, you were in the road construction team. I was so hungry that my whole body was about to swell. If I don't eat anymore..."

Paji, under the cloudy sky, a loud slap sounded across the face.

Yi Zhonghai was still that sanctimonious hypocrite, and said word by word: "No matter what excuses there are, stealing is wrong. You should return the food quickly. I can't bear the notoriety of stealing!"

The aunt covered her face full of grievances, and muttered in her mouth: "I take food to ruin my reputation. You and Widow Qin don't know what it is to have broken shoes?"

Yi Zhonghai was at a loss for words, but still said firmly: "Everyone knows whether I have done something, and I will definitely not be wronged, but you, stealing is wrong!"