Siheyuan: My anger system is too good at playing

Chapter 155: A Target Shooting Return Dedicated to Everyone

The first mother was thinking about Qin Huairu, so she ran faster than Yi Zhonghai.

"Huairu, Huairu, you, why are you standing here?"

Qin Huairu naturally did not respond.

This really frightened the first mother, she shouted quickly, "Old Yi, hurry up and see what's going on with Huairu! She can't even hear me calling her!"

a time.

Qin Huairu was bewitched, Qin Huairu was bullied by her mother-in-law and wanted to commit suicide, such topics instantly spread throughout the compound.

After everyone arrived, the three uncles, Sha Zhu, Xu Damao, Lou Xiaoe and others all surrounded her.

Some shouted, some shook her, and some waved their hands back and forth in front of her eyes.

Too bad it's all useless.

At this time, the second aunt put forward a point of view.

"You guys, take a quick look, does Qin Huairu look like the time when our old Liu was bewitched last time?"

Liu Haizhong froze on the spot.

Girl, what are you doing talking about this?
Don't you think what happened last time was not embarrassing enough?
Recalling, the taste of "yellow wine" appeared in Liu Haizhong's mouth inexplicably.

Yan Bugui immediately denied it.

"I don't think so. Last time, the second uncle talked and gestured with him, so it looks like he lost his mind and went crazy."

"But Qin Huairu is different, look here, she put a stone as big as our sauerkraut jar on the ground."

"Let me see, hehe..."

Yan Bugui didn't have the nerve to say it outright.

What he meant was that Qin Huairu wanted to steal sauerkraut at all, and after making a noise that startled people, he could only pretend to be crazy.

To put it bluntly, I just want to avoid responsibility.

Silly Zhu didn't understand, and asked Yan Bugui, "Third Master, why are you half-talking what you said, what do you think, you are talking!"

Yi Zhonghai is an old fox, he understood it right then.

But he felt that what Yan Bugui said was wrong.

Because based on his understanding of Qin Huairu, if he wanted to get something to eat, there were many ways to do it.

Even if she really wanted to use the trick of stealing, she would not do it herself.

Stick is her best young player.

If something goes wrong, you can use the sentence that the thief deserves to be beaten to evade it-he is still a child.

Lou Xiaoe is more rational than these few people.

Although the relationship between Qin Huairu and Xu Damao is not clear, but in a critical moment, she believes that one size fits the other.

So, she suggested, "Why don't you send me to the hospital?"

Just as the big guys were chatting together, Qin Huairu suddenly moved.

While making gestures, he began to sing in his mouth.

"Red plums bloom on the red rock, and thousands of miles of ice and frost step on it."

"Where is the severe cold in March and September, a heart opens to the sun, opens to the sun."

After Huang Dashan saw it, he asked Jiang Weidong, "This, is this a program arranged by our theater, or is it?"

Jiang Weidong laughed out loud.

How much he wanted to tell the other party, "It wasn't arranged by the compound, it was arranged by me."

Whether it should be said or not, Qin Huairu's voice is not bad, her singing is not bad, and her dancing is not bad either.

Although not as good as other professional dancers, his limbs are coordinated and his movements are graceful.

Even the expressions on the face are matched with the lyrics.

The few people around her were almost hit by her suddenly raised arm, and they all took a few steps back in a hurry.

Especially Lou Xiaoe, who was so frightened that she quickly hid behind Xu Damao.

The second aunt saw that this was too scary, and thinking of what she had experienced, she said, "Why don't you call the deaf old lady here!"

Yi Zhonghai disagreed, "Forget it, what time is it, the deaf old lady has gone to bed early, don't bother her."

"Besides, don't everyone know her method."

The third mother was startled, "Grandpa, do you mean to pour rice wine into Huairu too? Well, that won't work, right?"

"Well, how can someone do this?"

A hum in the middle of the bangs, I can do it, why can't she?
You can't get your hands on her, why were you not relentless when you poured me over?

Thinking of this, he gave Yi Zhonghai a hard look.

As soon as this proposal comes out, it can be seen who is far and who is near.

Sha Zhu firmly disagreed, "What kind of rice wine should be poured into the rice wine, can you stop making up your mind?"

Xu Damao laughed, "I said silly Zhu, why do you disagree, who are you Qin Huairu?"

Grandma's, this grandson, is really so fucking good at inserting needles.

When I get the chance again, I will give him two electric cannons, and he will be honest.

Thinking about it, Shazhu still explained, "I mean, how can the solution not be settled by just a few of our studies?"

"Ms. Jia Zhang is at home, why don't you ask her mother-in-law? No matter how bad it is, there is her sister!"

This makes sense, and the neighbors all nodded.

Began to look around for Jia Zhang's figure.

Jiang Weidong also just remembered, yes, where is that old godly lady of the Jiazhang family?

It was a disappointment that she was not here on such an important occasion.

Just thinking about it, Mrs. Jia Zhang rushed over from the backyard.

"Hey, what's wrong with my daughter-in-law?"

"Where is it? Quick, quick, get out of the way, let me see!"

The neighbors were very interesting, and they really showed a way to Jia Zhang spontaneously.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you take a closer look, the scene in front of you almost sends the old godly woman away.

Qin Huairu actually sang "Return from Shooting".

"Sunset and Xishan Hong Xiafei, the soldiers shoot the target and return the camp, return the camp."

"The red flowers on the chest reflect the colorful clouds, and the happy singing is flying all over the sky."

"misolamiso, lasomidoure."

"Happy singing, flying all over the sky!"

As for the songs that Qin Huairu sang just now, such as "Ode to Red Plums" and "Ode to Coral", although Jiang Weidong has heard them all and knows that they are popular songs in the 60s, his familiarity is far less than this song "Return from Shooting".

Because this song has been adapted into a Chinese text in elementary school later.

The picture of more than 50 elementary school students singing together is still clearly imprinted in his mind.

Qin Huairu is a solo singer, although she doesn't have that kind of grandeur.

But the action is in place, really like a soldier who just returned from shooting.

Just now when the third mother came to call someone, Jia Zhang just lay down.

When she heard that something happened to Qin Huairu, she still wondered, what could happen to her in this compound?

So, he crawled out of bed slowly, and woke up Qin Jingru again, which was a step later than others.

But she never expected that Qin Huairu would become like this!
"Jingru, you, your sister, what's wrong with your sister?"

Qin Jingru is even more inexperienced. She only knows how to watch the excitement, but she doesn't know anything else.

Jia Zhang panicked, and said in her heart that it was over.

If something happened to Qin Huairu, who would earn money to support the family?

Who will take care of the three children in the family?
Thinking of this, she rushed up to pull Qin Huairu's arm.

But the other party just sang the last line, "Praise us for the number one marksmanship, one, two, three, four!"

A neat military salute threw Jia Zhang aside.

After she regained her footing, she took a closer look and suddenly found something.

Qin Huairu stood on the spot, respecting the military salute.

And the person she was facing was the one she mentioned frequently today——Huang Dashan.

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