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Chapter 470 How about I quarrel with you

Chapter 470 How about I quarrel with you
It is really convenient to live in a building.

But there is one bad thing.

Sound insulation is too poor.

Sometimes quarreling next door or teaching children.

Can hear clearly.

If the surrounding neighbors are of good quality.

It was quite comfortable to live there.

But if you are not careful, the neighbors around are singing and singing every night.

Got it!
Just don't live.

Still want to sleep?

There are no doors, and blowing up your head is considered light.

Nine times out of ten, it can cause you neurasthenia or heart disease.

When Su Ming was renting a house in the suburbs, he encountered such an upstairs.

That's called a noise.

I don’t quite understand how a few members of a family can do this and be so noisy 24 hours a day. Doesn’t everyone in their family sleep?

The sounds of children running upstairs and walking around in high heels are considered light.

The most serious thing was that Su Ming was soundly asleep in the middle of the night.

Then drag the table upstairs.

That kind of particularly dead wooden table, the sound of dragging hard on the concrete floor.

Presumably everyone has experience.

It is extremely harsh, and it can make people get goose bumps after hearing it.

Fortunately, Su Ming's sleep quality is not bad.

Wearing headphones to listen to a song, sometimes it's not too noisy.

I thought this was my own building, so my parents could sleep better.

In the end, I encountered this kind of neighbor again.

Originally, shooting basketball in the building was a very immoral thing.

It's only five or six o'clock in the morning.

Most of the people didn't wake up.

In addition, how loud is the sound of shooting basketball?

Boom boom boom!

It's like beating a drum.

The heart of the shocked person trembled.

If you say it's quiet at night, it's fine to shoot basketball now.

Look at mom and dad like this.

The few members of this family have not stopped all night.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Seeing Su Ming's expression, Su Tao smiled: "Children, it's normal to like sports..."

"Dad, how do you know they have children??"

Su Ming frowned and asked.

"This……"

Su Tao froze for a moment, knowing that he had slipped his tongue.

Su Ming understood instantly.

When they were arguing last night, Su Tao went upstairs to look for them.

But it must have been blasted down.

Maybe shooting basketball at five in the morning was intentional.

"Mom and Dad, take a rest first, I'll go up and have a look."

Su Ming turned around and left after speaking.

"no, I'm fine!"

Su Tao hastily grabbed his son.

He had seen upstairs last night.

The members of that family were extremely fierce, especially that shrew.

What should I do if my son is being bullied?
I can't live here for more than a few days, and I will leave after a while, so I can't do it.

If he did it accidentally, his son's job might not be saved.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry, I know it well."

Su Ming patted Su Tao's shoulder and smiled. Su Tao and Li Sumei looked at each other, gritted their teeth slightly, and then nodded, but still said with some worry: "The child is fine, don't do anything. , it’s illegal to hit someone.”

Do you dare to hit someone these days?

Do you dare to mine without a mine at home?

Even if there are mines, you dare not mine them easily.

If you hit someone, they won't fight back at all. As soon as you lie down on the ground, you will have the down payment immediately, and you can buy a house in the city center.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

After Su Ming finished speaking, he turned around and ran upstairs, where the basketball upstairs was still clattering.

This building has four rooms on the same floor and two elevators.

Just got upstairs.

I found that the door of a house was open, and a man was sleepy, frowning, with a sad expression on his face.

He sighed, shook his head, closed the door as if he was unlucky, and went back.

After seeing it, Su Ming knew it.

This family is indeed quite fierce. The noisy neighbors can't sleep, but the neighbors don't dare to come to the door at all, so they can only swallow their anger and smash their teeth into their stomachs.

Okay.

Kind of interesting.

Then I will accompany you to have a good time.

Su Ming suddenly regretted it.

That radio should not be recycled, so take it out and use it now, just right!

However, there are naturally many ways to punish such people, and Su Ming already has a preliminary plan in mind.

If you have a good attitude and change it obediently, then everything is easy to say, but if not, then don't blame me for being rude.

"Bang bang bang!"

Su Ming walked to the door of that house, stretched out his hand and knocked gently on the door.

"Who is it? What are you doing?"

As soon as he knocked on the door, there was an extremely violent voice from inside, with a high pitch, like a loudspeaker.

"Your house is too noisy, how can you shoot basketball in the house?"

Su Ming frowned at the door and said.

But as soon as the words fell, the door was directly pulled open by a person.

Then a middle-aged woman in her 50s or [-]s appeared. This woman was fat, like a round ball, with many bumps on her face. She was not tall, but had a fierce look on her face. She looked at Su Ming and took a look. He sneered: "What's wrong? What's wrong with shooting basketball? This is my home. We can do whatever we want. What's none of your business?"

"You can shoot basketball, you can shoot outside as you like, but it's so early in the morning, you have to take care of your neighbors, isn't it too noisy?"

Su Ming frowned and continued.

"I am willing! I want you to take care of me!"

The middle-aged woman took a step forward with her hands on her waist, and shouted loudly like a shrew: "My son is losing weight at home, what's your business? My son still can't lose weight, can you take this responsibility?"

"To lose weight, you can go outside."

Su Ming said.

"Outside? It's so dangerous outside, and there are human traffickers, what if my son is lost?!"

The middle-aged woman shouted resolutely: "He is just a child, why do you still have the same knowledge as a child?"

Su Ming was amused.

This sentence is really the reason for how many parents of bear children?

Okay, if it's a two- or three-year-old brat, I can bear it.

Your child is 15 years old, what the hell is a child?
is this a childThis is such a giant baby.

Just as Su Ming was complaining, he saw a burly figure inside through the crack of the door.

Su Ming took a closer look.

Hey!
Good guy, chubby.

He is about the same size as his mother, but he is several circles fatter than his mother.

The most important thing was that the child slapped the basketball twice, then walked to the table out of breath, picked up a piece of cake, ate a few big mouthfuls, and then drank another mouthful of Fat House Happy Water.

it is good!
Su Ming couldn't help applauding secretly.

This is a great way to lose weight.

Guaranteed to lose weight.

Please don’t go out during the Chinese New Year, and don’t let the people in the slaughterhouse see it, it will be bad if you accidentally kill it like a pig.

"Although what you do at home is your freedom, but the country has laws and regulations. Noise from upstairs and downstairs must be limited. If you make noise downstairs and neighbors, then you are breaking the law."

Su Ming speaks righteously.

(End of this chapter)

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