Siheyuan: God-level system, cutting Hu Ranqiu leaves

After Yan Jiecheng returned home alone, he began to think about it.

He is now an ordinary apprentice in the factory, with a salary of only a dozen yuan a month. It is not easy to become a full-time worker. If Li Qingshan can help, not only can he avoid a lot of detours, he might even be able to become a deputy team leader.

Yan Jiecheng went to his father, Yan Bugui, and said firmly, "Father, go talk to the Wang Po of the street office, I want to get married recently."

Yan Bugui was washing his feet with a very disgusted expression on his face: "Marriage? Marriage ass, it wasn't embarrassing enough for Yu Li to make trouble at home last time, I want to find a way to get married, anyway, I don't have a suitable candidate, what do I want to do? , just one, do you want money!"

Yan Jiecheng knew that this guy was an iron rooster, but he had to rely on Yan Pugui to get married, so he could only compromise: "Father, is this the object of marriage or Yu Li? The money used will be paid back at interest in the future!"

Hearing this, the third master's expression eased a lot: "The interest will be calculated first, and I will sign a note later. We have to settle the accounts clearly. The house used for marriage must also pay monthly rent, as well as food, water, and electricity bills." .”

After some haggling, Yan Bugui took the IOU and was content to go to Wang Po. Anyway, in his opinion, as long as he was willing to repay the money with interest, he would have no objection even if Yan Jiecheng married the deaf old lady.

In fact, the deaf old lady is also pretty good. When the coffin is covered and the suona is blown, she can still be in a courtyard for nothing.

The deaf old lady was disinfecting Shazhu's buttocks in the yard. Shazhu was quite a big man and he was not too shy, so he lay down on the bench and took off his pants to expose the wound.

The old lady poured the pot ash she had collected on the wound, and the stung made Silly grin his teeth: "It hurts so much, it hurts more than when the dog bit it!"

The deaf old lady was also very confused. Lou Xiaoe had just scraped these pot ashes off the stove. Logically speaking, it shouldn't hurt so much.

Lou Xiao'e just came back from Lou's house by bicycle, and she and Xu Damao got into a fight at the head of the bed and fought at the end of the bed, and she had to come back soon.

There is no way, in this day and age, marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog.

Seeing Shazhu's embarrassing appearance, Xu Damao, who was sitting on a chair to join in the fun, secretly suppressed a smile. He did something with the pot ash Lou Xiaoe scraped, and poured out a small bag of salt.

One can imagine the taste of salt touching a bloody wound.

"Look at this, silly Zhu was bitten by a dog?"

Yan Bugui smacked his lips, thinking that this unlucky boy was really aggrieved, he had just finished tossing in the detention center, and was bitten by a dog again when he returned home.

However, he was just sighing, and Shazhu's unlucky luck had nothing to do with him.

"This Li Qingshan is really outrageous. He doesn't have any kindness among neighbors. He thinks of harming you all day. I don't think this cancer will be cured for a day, and there will be no peace in our yard."

Xu Damao said with the same hatred, but who would have thought that the deaf old lady and silly Zhu didn't talk to him at all. If you want to say who is the most wicked, Xu Damao will definitely be on the list.

Just because of this, I have the nerve to say that other people are rat shit, cancerous tumors.

Xu Damao smiled in embarrassment, turned and went back to the backyard to go to bed, but when he entered the room, he became frowning. Lou Xiao'e did not know where to get a big pot of traditional Chinese medicine, which was placed on the table waiting for him to drink.

Last time his father, Xu Fugui, didn't know where he came up with some kind of homemade prescription. After drinking it, it was useless, but he was thrown by the crazy idiot.

Xu Damao has already cast a shadow on the folk prescription, and he refuses to take a sip, pretending not to see it, lying on the bed and wanting to sleep.

After taking a shower, Lou Xiaoe entered the room with half-wet and half-dry hair, her delicate shoulders exposed, and was about to turn off the light and get on the kang, but her peripheral vision fell into the bowl full of aphrodisiac medicine.

"Da Mao, it's time to drink the medicine. You should taste it quickly. This is a folk remedy specially prepared by the deaf old lady a few days ago. I heard that it has miraculous effects. If you drink it, it will help."

Xu Damao turned sideways and pretended to be stupid: "What kind of medicine are you taking? I'm not sick, and I'm in good health. It smells good after drinking the medicine. What if something goes wrong after drinking the medicine?"

He embroidered a gun candle head, which was neither fancy nor useful, but he just liked to talk big, and he could only hold it for seven seconds each time he opened it, and after seven seconds, he collapsed like a dead dog.

Lou Xiao'e remained silent and groped her way to the kang. Although she was terribly disappointed with Xu Damao and had no so-called feelings, she was still a husband and wife after all. Divorce in this era has a bad reputation, so she could only make do with it.

There was a strange sound in the room, but it lasted only five seconds.

The light that had just been turned off was turned on again, Lou Xiaoe sighed and stood up from the kang to put on clothes, Xu Damao's face turned pale with anger: "My problem is that you don't cooperate, if you cooperate, the disease will be cured sooner." !"

Lou Xiao'e didn't want to be awkward as soon as she came back, so she said in a very tired tone: "Xu Damao, my dad told you to come to the house tomorrow, and I have something to talk to you about."

Xu Damao was about to think of a way to meet his cheap father-in-law, so he agreed with a grunt: "I'll go, but my butt hurts a little, so you can take me there by bike tomorrow, and you won't have lunch at his house. Long-winded really thought that he was still a big leader and director.”

Fearing that the conflict would intensify again, Lou Xiaoe put on her clothes and went to the yard to enjoy the shade. The silver moon in the sky was like a sickle, and the hearts of the people on the ground were ashamed.

Li Qingshan, who was sitting in front of his house lighting a lamp and reading a book, saw Lou Xiao'e's bitter expression, and said a few words of relief: "Sister Xiao'e, please be happy in everything, what happened to you? We are not neighbors, we should help each other. "

Lou Xiao'e hadn't talked to Xu Chunyan and Xiao Yanzi for several days. Seeing Li's family members chatting at the stone table, she was in a much happier mood. She moved a chair and chatted: "It's nothing, just worrying about the children. Marrying Da Mao It’s been a while, and there’s been no movement, which makes people anxious.”

Li Qingshan got it right, he couldn't help laughing when he thought of Xu Damao's experience of eating pig manure as an aphrodisiac that night.

Xu Chunyan nodded thoughtfully when she heard Lou Xiao'e's words, and then set her eyes on Ran Qiuye, who was blushing.

She really wanted to have a grandson too, after all, people of the same age as Li Qingshan in rural areas would run all over the place to make soy sauce after giving birth.

Anyway, Li Qingshan is not in a hurry at all, he knows his own physical condition, he is very strong, the reason why he doesn't want children is because there is not enough time now, man, only a successful career can flourish.

Even if it takes another 10 years, he can afford to wait. Silly Xu Damao is not so calm and calm, especially Sha Zhu. This guy will be 30 after the new year, and he is still a bachelor. With this background, a 30-year-old person Can only marry a second marriage or a widow.

After chatting for a while, they went back to their rooms to sleep.

Li Qingshan still told bedtime stories, Ran Qiuye listened with great interest.

Tomorrow, Li Qingshan plans to meet with the chief of the propaganda department of the rolling mill, so that he can deal with him after he gets hired, and he will go to see the director of the factory by the way.

As for Deputy Director Li, let's put it down. The last time Deputy Director Li had broken shoes with Liu Lan in the hotel, Li Qingshan destroyed them.

Thinking of that ugly, bloated body gave him goosebumps all over his body.