Siheyuan: Qin, you don’t want to go to jail, do you?

Early the next morning, Cheng Zhiguo was brushing his teeth when Lou Xiaoe blocked him again.

"Tell me, how much money do you want this time?" Lou Xiao'e asked straight to the point.

Cheng Zhiguo glanced at her, ignored her, and continued to brush his teeth.

Lou Xiaoe gritted her teeth in hatred, but she held back her anger under the eaves and waited for Cheng Zhiguo.

After thinking about it all night, she still decided to solve the matter as soon as possible.

It's like stepping on shit,

Disgusting is disgusting, do you still want to kick it?

After a while, Cheng Zhiguo finished brushing his teeth and washing his face in a calm manner, and then said, "Who said I want money?"

Lou Xiao'e snorted, her face full of contempt: "Aside from blackmailing people with such dirty means, what good things can you do?"

"The matter between you and Qin Huairu, I will rot in my stomach. How much money you want, I will give it, and give me the photo."

"But Cheng Zhiguo, please listen to me clearly. The reason why I compromised was not because I was afraid of you, but because I didn't want to cause trouble. If you dare to do this again and again, then I will fight hard, and I will fight with you." Come and kill me!"

She sneered, "You know your situation in the courtyard yourself. 1 people want to drive you out. I don't believe you won't be cured by then."

Cheng Zhiguo gnawed on a steamed bun, and said calmly, "It's so scary, it scared me to death."

Lou Xiaoe felt like she was playing the piano to a cow, the words she said were like farts, they were useless at all, she was so angry that she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

But playing a rogue, how could she be Cheng Zhiguo's opponent, so she didn't say anything, just said: "Say it quickly!"

"I don't want any money, and we don't need money." Cheng Zhiguo pointed to the clothes on the bed and said, "But you also know that I am a single man, and I don't have someone to wash and cook at home. Why don't you wash it for me for two months?" clothes."

Lou Xiao'e was very angry, am I your father or your mother?

"You don't have hands?"

"It's cold."

"Aren't I cold?"

"Just boil hot water when it's cold, since you don't have a job anyway."

"No!" Lou Xiao'e refused straight away. If someone found out about this, would they think she had anything to do with Cheng Zhiguo?

He is not your man, why should you wash his clothes.It is estimated that everyone will think so.

This is even more serious than that photo.

After all, Liu Haizhong was old and ugly, even if the photos were released, not many people would believe them.

But Cheng Zhiguo is young, although he is a rascal, but he is not bad.

"If it doesn't work, forget it." Cheng Zhiguo didn't care at all, anyway, it was in his hands, and it was Lou Xiaoe who had a headache.

"Change the conditions!"

"Do the laundry and cook, come and cook if you don't do the laundry."

"Get out!" This is even more excessive than the request just now, Cheng Zhiguo eats, and Xu Damao is also at home, "Change it!"

Cheng Zhiguo was overjoyed: "You are a vegetable market, you can pick and choose vegetables, just these two, if not, I will give the photos to Xu Damao at night."

"you……"

Lou Xiaoe glared at Cheng Zhiguo angrily,

But after staring for a while, she said in a discouraged way, "One month."

Washing clothes is safer than cooking. If you are careful, no one may find out.

"Not negotiable."

"Cheng Zhiguo, I have never seen a more bastard than you. Sooner or later, you will be struck to death by lightning!"

Lou Xiao'e left angrily, just took two steps and then turned back, picked up the clothes on the bed, ravaged them twice, and then walked home.

"Wash it well, if it is not clean, you have to wash it again."

"Go to hell you!"

Really sturdy.

Cheng Zhiguo clicked his tongue twice,

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully threatening Lou Xiao'e, and get rewards: master cooking skills, food coupons +20, and a new steel rolling mill for making drawings."

The grand prize is here!

To be honest, Cheng Zhiguo is still looking forward to this reward, not to mention the food stamps for the time being, the master-level cooking skills are enough to make all the pride of Shazhu disappear in front of him.

He has meat, fish, and cooking skills, and the people in the backyard are afraid that it will be even worse.

As for the production drawing of the new rolling mill, it can be said to be a gold medal for avoiding death, allowing him to toss around in the factory at will, unless he blows up the factory, otherwise, this thing is more than enough for both credit and support.

Cheng Zhiguo took out the master cooking skills and production drawings, swallowed the last bite of buns, and went to work happily.

Not long after he left, Mrs. Jia Zhang came to his house quietly.

However, the place where the wheelchair was placed yesterday was empty today.

Jiazhang was stunned for a moment, then realized something, and yelled: "Damn Cheng Zhiguo, you are a heartless and immoral bastard! You don't lack any arms or legs, and you keep a wheelchair for your father. Burn!"

"Bastard thing!"

"Sooner or later, you will break your leg and make you look exactly like my Xudong. Then your wheelchair will be useful!"

The first mother and others heard her scolding, and hurried out to see what happened.

Lou Xiaoe also ran out,

Now she is a little sensitive to the word "Cheng Zhiguo", and she is afraid that others will find out something.

After listening to a few words, a few people understood what was going on.

It turned out that the wheelchair that Jia Xudong sat in yesterday belonged to Cheng Zhiguo. Yesterday Cheng Zhiguo put the wheelchair outside, but today he locked it inside.

When Jia Zhang saw that his son was out of a wheelchair, he cursed endlessly.

Everyone couldn't help but be speechless, it's someone else's stuff, they can put it wherever they want, what's your business?

According to Jia Zhang's theory, you can use it as yours, so how can other people in the courtyard live?

The aunts returned to the house soon,

The struggle between the two rascals, they should not participate.

"That guy Cheng Zhiguo definitely did it on purpose!"

Lou Xiaoe felt that with Cheng Zhiguo's fucking character, the wheelchair must have been released on purpose yesterday, just to annoy the Jia family.

"It's so wicked!"

Although she also felt that Jia Zhang was a bit unreasonable, it was quite pleasant to hear her scolding Cheng Zhiguo like this, but it was a pity that Cheng Zhiguo didn't hear it.

But it's fine if you don't care about yourself,

She went back to the house to boil hot water.

Chapter 42 Jia Zhang's Miserable Experience

After Jia Zhang scolded for a while, she went back to the house and saw her son Jia Xudong's face was clouded.

It would be fine if he had never used a wheelchair, but it would be worse than death for him to be confined in this room after having tried the vast sea and sky outside.

So when he heard Jia Zhang's scolding, he was even more angry.

Cheng Zhiguo did it on purpose!

That guy deliberately gave him hope, and then let him taste the taste of despair and pain.

"asshole!"

His fingers were all white.

"Son, don't be angry, don't be angry, Mom will find a way for you." Jia Zhang said quickly, feeling distressed.

Since Cheng Zhiguo didn't make it easy for them, don't blame her for being rude.

She called out the stick who hadn't gone to school yet, and seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, she led him to Cheng Zhiguo's gate.

"How did you get in last time, tell grandma."

"Grandma, are you going to steal something?" Bang Geng hesitated a little. The last time he was caught stealing Cheng Zhiguo's meat, he was beaten several times by Qin Huairu.

"What nonsense, grandma is going to get our own things." Jia Zhang said as a matter of course, "Why does Cheng Zhiguo keep a wheelchair for giving birth? Of course it must be used by your father!"

Seeing him standing still, Jia Zhang gave him a push: "Hurry up, someone will come over later."

Stick had no choice but to lower his body and lift the hinge.

After being stolen last time, Cheng Zhiguo didn't have any reinforcements, and the stick stem was easily lifted up, revealing a small crack.

"Okay." He said to Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang's face showed joy, and he said to him quickly: "Go back to our room and watch, if anyone comes over, just shout."

"it is good."

The stick terrier ran back to the house.

Jia Zhang stepped into the threshold with one leg and pushed the door hard.

"Squeak-"

The door scraped against the ground with a screeching sound, and it opened abruptly, but in the next second, there was only a "crash", and a large basin of cold water poured Jia Zhang's heart into a chill.

"Dangdang!"

The washbasin fell from the door immediately after, brushing Jia Zhang's scalp dangerously and fell to the ground.

Jia Zhang was not in a mood of rejoicing, because it was the cold winter of Lajiu, cold water drenched her cotton-padded jacket, and the biting cold instantly enveloped her whole body.

She opened her mouth wide, feeling as if she was suddenly thrown into a world of ice and snow naked, her scalp was numb from the cold, and she even stopped breathing for several seconds.

The facial features have also become distorted.

"hiss--"

After a few seconds, she swung up, hugged her body vigorously, and let out a long inhalation sound.

"Da da--"

The upper and lower teeth are fighting.

"Cheng...Cheng Zhiguo!"

She spit out these words in a voice of extreme resentment.

This bastard actually put a basin of cold water on the door!

How fucking wicked!

This is to kill her!

As if her skin had been pricked by needles, Jia Zhang subconsciously wanted to go back to the house and change her clothes, but she quickly stopped.

I was poured with cold water once, if I didn't get the wheelchair, wouldn't it be a big loss?

She became ruthless, gritted her teeth to resist the cold, and walked into the room.

The main room was very empty, she saw the wheelchair next to the cabinet at a glance, and walked over quickly.

However, she lifted it vigorously, but failed to lift the wheelchair.

Jia Zhang looked down suspiciously, and found that the wheelchair was chained to the cabinet legs.

"Cheng Zhiguo, I'll fuck you!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang went crazy, spent a long time trying, and finally got this?

The co-author Cheng Zhiguo is waiting for her here!

He had already guessed that he might come to steal, so he arranged everything in advance, waiting for her to make a fool of herself.

If Cheng Zhiguo saw all this at home, he would probably laugh out loud!

"Conscientious thing! Why did Lao Cheng give birth to you, a shameless thing, bah! You bastard, you have a son without an ass hole!"