Siheyuan: Dare to mess with accountants?All wages deducted

Into the early winter season.

The temperature difference between morning and night is really a bit big.

It is easy to form dew in this way.

Vegetation leaves are often crystal clear.

This is why people who go out early in the morning always wear thick clothes.

When the sky is about to dawn and it is not yet dawn.

Lou Xiao'e, who was a little uncomfortable walking, left Yang Haiyang's residence. Obviously, she learned foreign languages ​​fairly well last night.

Although get up early.

But this woman looked particularly energetic and radiant.

I don't know what to eat.

It seems to be several years younger.

After returning home.

first timing.

Lou Xiaoe came to the bed to check the situation.

Blind Chen did not lie to her.

The medicinal effect of Mongolian sweat medicine is really good.

Until now.

Xu Damao, who was as good as he was yesterday, was sleeping like a dead pig.

It was almost dawn.

The snoring wasn't over yet.

This feeling.

Xu Damao slept until the sun was up.

If it weren't for Sunday, the film projectionist would probably be absent from work.

Even a good night's sleep.

But when Xu Damao woke up, he still felt that his head was a little heavy, as if it was full of iron sand.

"Ezi!"

"Ezi!"

Xu Damao, who sat up, instinctively yelled twice.

"My God, you can count it."

Lou Xiao'e, who ran in from the outhouse, forgot to take a look at Xu Damao, and left this sentence.

"Have I slept for a long time?"

Xu Damao, who was shaking his head, rubbed his eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's almost ten o'clock."

Facing Xu Damao's questioning, Lou Xiao'e didn't hide it. It was originally not a big deal.

"It looks like I overslept a little bit."

He smashed the back of his head, and Xu Damao, who got up, hadn't stood up yet.

suddenly.

What did he think of.

"Ezi, yesterday's soup..."

Before Xu Damao finished speaking.

Lou Xiaoe, who was a little guilty, quickly replied: "It's gone."

"Gone?"

Xu Damao was taken aback.

He remembered that there seemed to be a lot of soup.

"Did you send it to the second and third uncles?"

Thinking of what happened yesterday, Xu Damao smashed his head: "My memory..."

Suddenly.

Xu Damao changed the subject: "By the way, did you add something to the soup yesterday?"

Lou Xiaoe's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't even dare to look directly at Xu Damao.

Could it be that this guy discovered something?

Lou Xiaoe thought to herself.

But on second thought.

Lou Xiaoe felt that it shouldn't be.

because.

According to Xu Damao's character.

If he really noticed something abnormal, he wouldn't be so easy to talk about now.

"what happened?"

Lou Xiao'e, who was going to turn passive into active, asked tentatively, intending to get to know Xu Damao's bottom and see what he meant by asking this question.

"It's nothing, I just think the soup you made tastes good."

Smacking his mouth, Xu Damao, who had a lot of aftertaste, was thinking about the taste of the big bone soup yesterday, and then said: "In the future, if I have time, I will make it again. I may be exhausted yesterday, so I didn't eat a piece of it." happy."

Hear this.

While Lou Xiaoe breathed a sigh of relief, she responded, "As long as you like it, I will often help you to endure it in the future."

even.

now.

In Lou Xiaoe's view.

Xu Damao cultivated this hobby very well.

"Yesterday, I really worked hard on you."

Xu Damao talked a lot today.

Originally, there was nothing to say.

But when it fell into Lou Xiao'e's ears, she couldn't help but blush.

The thought of hard work.

She still has some weakness in her legs.

"Not hard, not hard."

Lou Xiaoe responded.

Xu Damao, who didn't think much about it, asked him what he cared about: "And what I told you, don't take it to heart. When you go back to your mother's house, don't forget to ask your father. "

In Xu Damao's view.

This is a matter of interest.

Regardless of whether they continue to live with Lou Xiaoe or get along with Qin Jingru in the future, this matter is a matter of interest.

"Row!"

After answering this, Lou Xiao'e continued to be busy with housework.

out the door.

After Xu Damao washed up briefly, he saw Yang Haiyang, who was carrying a chicken, coming from the door in the compound.

first timing.

Xu Damao first looked at his chicken coop.

Fortunately, the little rooster at home is still there.

This made Xu Damao breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hey! This Yang Er fool has learned to enjoy himself!"

"Know that it's better for yourself!"

"This idiot has never been so generous to himself before."

For Yang Haiyang's economic ability.

Xu Damao didn't have any doubts.

only.

Based on his understanding of Yang Haiyang.

Although Yang Haiyang's salary is not low; but he used to be a master who didn't know how to make a living. Regardless of his wealth, his life was miserable.

Some things at home were stolen.

Either the host family borrowed three or five yuan, or the west family borrowed pots and pans.

This kind of behavior, to put it nicely, is called neighborly harmony and helping each other.

To put it bluntly, that is an idiot.

And this kind of people are basically called honest people.

In fact.

Before Yang Haiyang's soul was worn.

Yang Haiyang, who is alone without father or mother, is indeed comparable to Silly Zhu.

This is also the key reason why the entire hospital, including the entire factory, does not take Yang Haiyang, an accountant, seriously.

When he saw that it was Xu Damao.

Yang Haiyang wanted to say something.

Silly Zhu who sprang out from nowhere, actually broke his mouth.

to say.

This idiot is not only talkative, but also very bad at speaking.

"Yang Haiyang, where did you steal this chicken?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Sha Zhu used the word steal.

Xu Damao, who didn't deal with Shazhu, turned into an envoy of justice.

"Stolen from your house."

It seems that Xu Damao felt uncomfortable if he didn't talk to the silly pillar.

"Yes, steal from my house."

"Xu Damao, prove it to me."

The half-serious, half-joking silly Zhu looked at Yang Haiyang idly, and stretched out his hand: "Yang Haiyang, give me back the chicken!"

Hear this.

Yang Haiyang couldn't help being happy.

Good guy.

This idiot actually thinks of himself as a unit.

"Your chicken is gone?"

Yang Haiyang asked exaggeratedly.

"Yes!"

Silly Zhu who didn't think much, nodded and responded.

Ding Dong!

at this time.

Yang Haiyang heard the sound of his system going online.

"Mission: Shazhu's chicken is gone! It's so pitiful. What should an old man do if he lost this most important thing! Otherwise, the host can help him."

"Reward for task completion: 30 yuan."

After hearing the task content issued by the system.

Yang Haiyang was taken aback.

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