Siheyuan: Building a strong dragon country on the eve of the anti-eagle war

After the third uncle finished speaking, he waited happily for Zheng Guo to speak.

Zheng Guo did speak up, "Uncle, shall we continue digging the ice cave?"

"puff!"

The third uncle was so upset that he said, "Xiao Zheng, didn't we agree that you should answer my question first?"

Zheng Guo narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Uncle, why are we here now?"

The third uncle replied without thinking: "Fishing!"

Zheng Guo continued to smile with narrowed eyes: "That's incredible. Besides, I haven't even seen the vegetarian meatballs fried by the third aunt, what kind of question should I answer.

Uncle, you know me well. I won't release the eagle until I see the meatballs!"

"puff!"

The third uncle felt like he was going to vomit blood again.

Being with this bastard, my heart might explode at any time.

The third uncle suddenly felt a little regretful. He had nothing to do with this bastard. It was just asking for trouble.

Zheng Guo was as happy as he could be when he saw the third uncle being humiliated.

To be honest, Uncle Sanba is not a cunning person and we can really get along well.

But it’s embarrassing to play tricks on yourself, let’s play tricks together and see who can outsmart whom.

Then Zheng Guo said something sarcastic, "Uncle, we intellectuals are the most cunning. Uncle, you don't even have this much cunning, do you?"

"puff!"

Another critical hit.

The third uncle showed an expression as if his father had died, and said stubbornly, "Yes.

How could I not have this bit of cunning?

The third uncle is the most cunning person.

Let’s go on ice fishing. Let me tell you, Xiao Chen, ice fishing is about people looking for fish, not fish looking for food. But what happens next is up to you.

After all, the Third Uncle is old, not as young as you guys!"

"hehe!"

Zheng Guo laughed again, thinking that the third uncle was trying to make up for it.

But it is possible.

It's nothing for a young man to put in some effort.

Zheng Guo happily picked up the ice pick, patted his chest and promised: "Okay, leave it to me, where do you want to dig next?"

The third uncle stiffened his neck again. This was not the answer he expected.

Why didn't this cunning bastard refute it?

What he meant was that Zheng Guo said he was unwilling, so he could lose a bowl of meatballs.

As a result, the wish was directly unfulfilled.

"there!"

The third uncle pointed to a place casually.

"Ok!"

Zheng Guo dug seven or eight ice holes in succession, and his hands were swollen and painful.

The third uncle seemed to be endless and pointed over there again.

Zheng Guo was unhappy now. "Uncle, how many ice holes do we have to dig before we are done? The nesting materials you brought are almost gone!"

"what!"

The third uncle immediately looked nervously at the black cloth bag in his hand.

Damn it, he was so angry with that bastard that he forgot about the nesting materials. This made Uncle Three so sad.

Is it easy to ferment the bait?

The Third Uncle's expression of as if his father had died appeared again, "Oh, that's enough! Let's go fishing!"

The two came to the place where the things were placed. The old man quickly assembled the fishing rod, tied the line group, and hung a small half of the earthworm on it.

"Uncle, get it for me too!"

The third uncle shook his head with a painful look on his face and said nothing. Then he tied a set of threads for Zheng Guo.

Just this thread, you can clearly see two bumps on it, it must have been tied together with a broken thread.

Zheng Guo didn't say anything. It was better to have something to use than to have nothing at all.

So the two of them began ice fishing.

However, it was already dark when they fished, and apart from a small crucian carp three fingers long that Zheng Guo caught, the two of them had no other catches.

The third uncle's face turned black.

In fact, it is normal to catch turtles, especially when ice fishing.

But the third uncle was unwilling to be defeated by Zheng Guo, a rookie.

What the hell is this? It's so embarrassing.

It doesn’t matter even if the crucian carp was caught by yourself.

The third uncle swore that he would never take Zheng Guo fishing again.

As for Zheng Guo, he lost interest in fishing after today's fishing.

Damn, all the fishing videos have linked rods.

When he got to his place, there was no movement except that the float moved and caught a small fish.

It’s boring, so boring.

"Uncle, let's release this fish! I really can't stand it any longer."

The third uncle looked at the crucian carp seeds in the bucket with a look of reluctance.

"Xiao Zheng, this fish can be used to make a bowl of soup. Do you want it? Uncle San will take it back!"

"Oh! OK!"

Zheng Guo quickly turned around and laughed secretly.

What soup can you make with such a tiny fish? Who will eat it? At least each person in Old Yan’s family can get a few fish bones.

Well, the stinginess of the Third Uncle has reached a certain level.

This must be accomplished.

When the two returned home, it was finally completely dark.

"Xiao Zheng, can you tell me now?"

The third uncle entered the yard and spoke to Zheng Guo as soon as he put down his things.

Zheng Guo raised his head and smiled, "Uncle, where are the vegetarian balls?"

The third uncle bit his lip, and he was obviously about to run away. "Okay, I'll let your third aunt fry the vegetarian meatballs! Just wait!"

The third uncle returned home angrily.

Zheng Guo pushed his bicycle to the central courtyard and immediately burst into laughter.

Yes, I've been holding it in for the whole afternoon.

Jungkook is locking the car.

"Hey man, I finally see you today.

I miss you so much.

Dad, go back first, I want to talk to my buddy!"

Zheng Guo turned around and looked in the direction of the flashlight. It turned out that the Xu family's father and son came back with a chicken and a duck.

Zheng Guo deliberately glanced around other places, and there was no one else in the Central Courtyard.

"Xu Damao, are you talking to me?"

"Yeah, man. I went to the countryside with my dad to show movies these past seven or eight days.

I didn't expect to see you when I came back today.

Hey man, this is your new car, it's awesome."

When Xu Fugui heard this, he immediately shone his flashlight on Zheng Guo's bicycle and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

But then he realized that what he was doing was wrong, and quickly turned off the light.

"Da Mao, come home early for dinner!"

After what happened last time, Xu Fugui didn't like Zheng Guo.

"Okay, okay, got it!

Come on, have a smoke, buddy! "

Xu Damao was very enthusiastic. He walked up, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to Zheng Guo.

This immediately aroused Zheng Guo's craving for cigarettes.

Damn, the original host didn't smoke and had no addiction to smoking. I didn't feel uncomfortable after coming here, and I was so busy every day that I forgot about it.

Well, the cigarette was delivered to his hand, so Zheng Guo naturally took it.

Xu Damao immediately took out a match and lit the fire for Zheng Guo.

Zheng Guo smiled and smoked.

Well, this guy is a typical weasel who pays New Year's greetings. He is also a person who forgets his principles when he sees profit. He must have some ulterior motive in looking for me.

Zheng Guo took a deep puff of the cigarette, and his whole soul felt inexplicably refreshed.

"Tell me, Xu Damao, what's the matter?"

Xu Damao grinned, "Haha, buddy, what are you talking about? I'm just giving you a cigarette to improve our friendship, what can I do to you?

It's too polite for you to say that. My friend will be sad."

Zheng Guo got angry when he saw Xu Damao's hypocritical attitude. He hated this kind of hypocritical talk the most.

So Zheng Guo put the cigarette in his mouth, clenched his left fist with his right hand, and when he exerted force, it made a squeaking sound.

Then he said to Xu Damao viciously: "If you have something to say, say it now. If you have to fart, fart now!"

"Ah!" Xu Damao's face changed immediately.

The oppressive force of this sound is too strong, even stronger than that of Shazhu.

"Well, buddy, I don't mean anything else, I just want to play with you!"

"But you're so smooth-talking, I don't want to play with you. Besides, you're too ugly!"

"you!"

This made Xu Damao very angry, he hated it most when people talked about his appearance.

But he had no way to deal with Zheng State.

"Any more cigarettes?"

Zheng Guo smoked very quickly, his craving for cigarettes returning as if it had been magnified.

"Have!"

Xu Damao said this and took out another cigarette box.

Zheng Guo also felt that he had gone too far at this time. He smoked someone else's cigarette and then asked him for another one with a cocky expression.

Yes, I need to change it a little.

Zheng Guo took the cigarette, and Xu Damao took out matches again to light it for Zheng Guo.

"Not bad, Damao, you are quite perceptive!"

"Oh!"

Xu Damao was still not in a good mood. In his opinion, Zheng Guo was actually the same as Sha Zhu.

It is justified to ask for things from yourself.

No!

beat you!

"Well, man, I have to go home for dinner. See you later!"

"Wait a minute!"