Through the courtyard, I became a big villain

What Qu Aying said at the beginning was a kind of temptation, and he also knew that it was impossible for Shazhu to offer so much.

But what if Shazhu agrees, it's not a temptation, but a real request.

From the current point of view, Shazhu can't squeeze out so much oil and water from him.

But business.

Asking prices all over the sky, bargaining on the ground.

It's just that Qu Aying didn't give Shazhu much room to bargain.

The last two people talked about Qu Aying: I just want a guarantee, what do I have?If you can't get it out, it means you don't love me?True love accepts staging!It's for your own good that the money is here with me!Besides me, who wants you to wait for your speech? An agreement was reached with Shazhu.

Buy an additional house within two years, hand over your wages, and buy hardware when you get married.

The rest of the hardware should be completed within five years.

The naive silly Zhu thought that Qu Aying asked him to pay out of the money he had saved from his salary.

But he didn't know that Qu Aying's idea was that the salary was her money when it was in her hands, and the money for buying a house and hardware was naturally extra.

Even if the silly salary is handed in.

The main thing is to make something out of nothing.

In any case, Sha Zhu and Qu Aying reached their intention to get married.

At this time, the old man's family was already in full swing.

The uncle groaned "Hey Yo, Hey Yo" twice and half sat up.

One hand rests on his waist.

"I...my waist is about to break..."

The old man grinned in pain.

How can he, who is almost seventy, bear such intense physical exertion and waist and abdomen work.

What's more, those drugs are meant to consume the source.

Also for animals.

It's hard for the uncle not to send the uncle away right now.

In comparison, Jia Zhang's is much better, she is obviously two years older than the uncle.

At this moment, his face was bright, and his eyes were even looking up and down on the uncle.

"The medicinal wine from Shazhu is quite effective, go and order some more when you have time."

Jia Zhang didn't even have the slightest doubt that he was drugged.

But that's her nature too.

As for the sprayed ceiling and windows full of rice fields...

She is used to this kind of thing.

Since she caught cold in the yard more than ten years ago, her stomach has not been very good. She often has stomach troubles a few times because she eats too much and eats cold.

It's just that it might be a little more violent this time.

In this way, Qu Aying achieved her goal of revenge, but it seemed that she failed to achieve it.

It even allowed the uncle and Jia Zhang to cross the stage of pissing and shitting faster and become closer.

Anyone who has been in love knows that when two people are just together, going to the bathroom with each other is the most embarrassing.

But this kind of embarrassment between the uncle and the Jia Zhang family has of course disappeared...

The uncle even had patience, endured the pain in his back, and first cleaned up the paper on the window...

The piece was a bit dry after being exposed to the sun...

In the end, the uncle couldn't go out and bought some new window paper, and replaced all the ones that couldn't be cleaned.

Then I soaked the sheets and bedding in the big basin.

Jia Zhang did not reach out for these tasks.

Compared with the previous big mother.

Jia Zhang's is really far behind.

But there is no way, Jia Zhang has the advantage that no one can replace him.

She has a grandson.

Although this grandson is sometimes also a granddaughter...

And Kun Kun has blossomed and lost fertility.

The naive old man thought that all these things were cured, that the stick was no different from a real man.

Little did they know that there was not much difference between a stick stem and a real man, only about a dozen centimeters apart.

Not very fixed.

Fortunately, the uncle is now retired, and he spent a whole day wiping the interior of the house almost clean, but there is still a lot of smell.

In the evening, the old man opened the doors and windows to let the smell out for a while, and then he went to sit in the yard for a while while Silly Zhu didn't come back, chatting with the other two old men.

Xu Damao himself was not doing his job properly, and he was also the first to come back.

Before anyone arrived, cheerful whistles spread to the yard.

"Yo, the uncles are all sitting here."

"Master, where are your window grilles? When I went out in the morning, I saw a lot of small flowers on your window. It's a new look."

Xu Damao cheerfully said to the uncle, he didn't feel at all uncomfortable that the uncle robbed his wife.

In a trance, he even wanted to confess to the uncle.

"It's not very pretty, it's torn..."

The old man said in a low voice.

"Oh,"

Xu Damao didn't take it seriously, but soon he made a new discovery.

"What's the smell? Why is it smelling so bad in the yard?"

Xu Damao sniffed.

Suddenly, I felt that the smell was so familiar, as if I had just left my home not long ago.

"Crap! That bitch Jia Zhang is pulling again!"

Xu Damao found the answer, covered his nose and walked silently to go back to his room.

Now when he smells this smell, he can think of those nightmarish days before...

"Grandpa Da Mao."

Xu Damao, who was about to leave, heard the shout behind him.

Looking back, it turned out that the stick that hadn't been home for several days came back.

What the stick is doing now Most people have heard of it even if they are not sure.

However, I heard that it has been changed recently, and I don't know if it is true.

Anyway, the uncle believed it.

"Stop, stop, don't call me grandpa, I'm still young, and I'm still looking for a partner, you... go, call your grandpa grandpa."

Xu Damao turned his head and said with a relaxed expression.

He usually has a lot of foundation with BangGiao, but he knows the current physical condition of BangGiao.

He is different from Grandpa.

The uncle wanted to pursue a single person to provide for the elderly, and he didn't want to pass on the family line.

But Xu Damao wanted his own children.

It was precisely because of this that the fortune teller said that Jia Zhang could give birth to a son for him, so he was arranged so easily by Xu Yang's notes.

After all, it is not omnipotent, and it can only change reality by following certain opportunities.

It is impossible to do things that are too contrary to common sense.

And now that Xu Damao, who knows that Banggeng has lost the ability to carry on the family line, is not lukewarm to Banggeng.

He even thought that he was fine all the time, and was planning to take advantage of the reform and opening up to make a big effort, marry a young and beautiful new wife, and give birth to a big fat boy...

"What? Grandpa Da Mao, what are you talking about?"

The stick was confused.

He came back today to say something nice and get some money from Xu Damao. Since he was arrested several times by the Public Security Bureau, he has left a record and filed a record.

Since then, he has become the focus of attention, and his business has been difficult to do.

When the business is not doing well, the brothers like to use him to vent their anger and entertain themselves with him.

After all, if you don't give money, it's not considered prostitution, and the Public Security Bureau can't do anything about them.

It's just that the stick is a little uncomfortable.