Striving in the sixties started from Tu Hop Vien

Mrs. Zhang broke through Lou Xiao'e's barrier, hugged her grandson and cried there, and her mouth was still the same as those who let her family's dead ghosts take people away.

Qin Huairu also stood there motionless, wiping her tears.

The people in the compound are not stupid, and when they look at this situation, needless to say, this chicken must have been stolen by the children of the Jia family.

Uncle Yi was also ruthless, and did not speak for the orphans and widows of the Jia family. Instead, he shouted angrily: "When I was a child, I stole needles, and when I grew up, I stole gold! The

terrier stood there with his head bowed and did not speak.

Yang Qinggang smiled and waved his hand at Uncle Yi, and said to the stick terrier: "Stick terrier, you are still young, so there is still a chance to reform yourself." You tell the truth, did you take Xu Damao's chicken?"

was just about to speak, when Mrs. Zhang rushed over and hugged her grandson.

"No way! don't try to slander my grandson, we're good boys. Xu Damao's chickens were not stolen by our stick terriers. "

Aunt Zhang, it's not so customary for children, you have to establish a correct moral concept for your children from an early age, it's good if you don't teach your children to plant trees in the Northwest Desert." Xu Damao saw that he was about to solve the case, and said with a smile on the side.

"Xiao Huaihua, tell my uncle, is the roast chicken or the roast chicken delicious?" Yang Qinggang asked Xiao Huaihua, who had not yet learned to lie.

"I haven't eaten roast chicken yet. Xiao Huaihua replied in her grandmother's voice.

"Then have you ever eaten roast chicken, is it the best to dip roast chicken in soy sauce?" Yang Qinggang continued to seduce like a bad uncle.

Xiao Huaihua suddenly remembered that her grandmother had said that she couldn't tell anyone about their roast chicken.

Keep your head down, put your hands behind your back and don't speak.

"Xiaohuahua, lying is not a good child, and the teacher in the Yuhong class will not like a lying child. "

Well, the grilled chicken dipped in soy sauce is so delicious!" replied the sophora child.

Yang Qinggang took a handful of melon seeds from the desk of the housekeeper and handed them to Huaihua, squatted down and looked at her

and said, "Tell uncle, where did the chicken come from?" "My brother caught it from the backyard in the morning, my brother said, there is still a chicken in the backyard, and you can eat it again next time." Xiaohuahua knocked the pumpkin seeds and said vaguely.

"Okay! Qin Huairu, your child is a thief!" Lou Xiao'e was anxious when she heard Huaihua's words.

Xu Damao was also angry, "Sister Qin, you want to eat chicken, you tell me! Everyone is so busy, are you playing with your grandson?" After speaking, the painting style changed, and he smiled obscenely: "If you want to eat, tell me, you can talk about anything." "

Xu Damao!" Lou Xiao'e became even more angry. "Don't forget the commotion at this time! Don't say anything, you must send the bad breed of stick terrier

to the police station today!" Qin Huairu didn't cry secretly at this time, and directly hugged his son and cried, "I'll compensate, we'll compensate, don't send my son to the police station, he's still young, and if you go to the police station, your life will be over."

"You're a vixen to teach this kind of son. Lou Xiao'e pointed at Qin Huairu and said, and then said to the three masters: "You three masters are in charge of our hospital, tell me, what should I do, this matter must not be left alone." "

This Lou Xiao'e is from a big capitalist, and she doesn't care if one or two chickens are stolen or not, but looking at the usual time Qin Huairu appears, Xu Damao's eyes can't wait to grow on others, and even more just now, Xu Damao said that kind of bastard in front of the whole hospital, which made Lou Xiao'e even more angry.

"I'm willing to lose money!" Qin Huairu said to the three masters again.

Yang Qinggang saw that the three masters had taken over, so he didn't speak anymore, and sat on the edge of the table and clicked on pumpkin seeds, this is about to come to a special period, and if you can offend people less, you will offend people less.

Yi Zhonghai, an uncle, groaned: "This matter, to put it bluntly, is a chicken's business, and it is not worth letting the comrades from the police station come over, besides, the stick terrier is still a child." In this way, Qin Huairu, you will pay Xu Damao 2 yuan, and you can buy two chickens in the vegetable market.

"Two dollars, no, I'm an old hen that lays eggs."

Although Xu Damao coveted Qin Huairu, but when it came to economic interests, he began to not give an inch, at this time, an old hen who placed an order had to pay at least four yuan and five cents, and no one sold it, "chicken butt bank" is not a joke.

"Then how do you want Qin Huairu to compensate you?" said the second uncle.

"My chickens lay eggs, so let's count me as seven eggs in ten days. Xu Damao raised his head and thought for a while, "Hmm...... I plan to raise it for a year, and it just so happens that my daughter-in-law will give her a good body when she is pregnant!"

"Okay, you, you are still in confinement, and you are still laying eggs, will your daughter-in-law lay eggs? The onlookers in the courtyard laughed loudly when Silly Zhu's words provoked him, and he continued: "If you want me to say, 1 yuan is fine, just go to Chaoyang Vegetable Market tomorrow to buy one." "

Hey, stupid pillar, stupid pillar, you son of a bitch!" Lou Xiao'e was about to cry at his words.

"Don't talk about the eggs, ah, okay, okay. Silly Zhu said with a disdainful face.

"You didn't steal the stupid pillar chicken, what's the matter? The stick terrier is your son?" Xu Damao pointed at the stupid pillar and said, then turned to the three stewards and said, "The first uncle, the second uncle, and the third uncle, you all heard it, this is a personal attack."

"That's it, Xu Damao, don't worry too much, how many years are old neighbors, let Qin Huairu pay you five yuan, and then go to the vegetable market tomorrow to buy an old hen to compensate you, as for the stick terrier stealing the chicken, everyone will not mention it in the future." The Three Masters and the Muddy Road.

"What?!Five dollars is too much, five dollars is enough for our family to eat a month's rations, who can bear this? Besides, wouldn't it be okay to buy one at the vegetable market tomorrow to pay Xu Damao. What do you want our money for? Mrs. Zhang cried again.

"Yes, can it be less, my monthly salary is only about 20 yuan, and I have to support my mother-in-law and three children, and our family hasn't eaten a mouthful of fine food for more than three weeks. Qin Huairu sobbed.

"I haven't eaten fine grain for more than three weeks? No, your child just ate a chicken at noon, and I can't eat chicken during the New Year at my house." The eldest son of the three masters, Yan Jiecheng, was a yin and yang strange aura, but he was glared at by his father.

"I think it's so decided, uncle, you make a statement. The second uncle got up and was about to leave as he spoke.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu, who was kneeling on the ground with the child in his arms, expressionlessly, "Okay, it's decided, the meeting is over!" Everyone

was talking to each other and dispersed, Yang Qinggang also carried the stool he took from Silly Zhu's house, and beckoned Silly Zhu and said, "Let's go, Brother Zhuzi, the wine hasn't finished yet, you still want to give people money."

""ε=( ́ο'*))) Alas" The stupid pillar looked at Qin Huairu, wanted to speak and stopped, turned his head and followed Yang Qinggang home.

There was the sound of beating and scolding children outside the house, and Yang Qinggang and Silly Zhu in the house listened to the crying of the stick terrier and drank wine.

"Brother Zhuzi, do you really want to be nice to Qin Huairu? You don't know what is going on in her family, even if she is willing, the old lady in their family can scold you to death.

"It's not easy for me to see her. Silly Zhu still looked depressed.

Yang Qinggang patted the wine bottle, "Brother, to be honest, I like your character, it depends on you inviting your brother to drink these two bottles of wine today, and I will designate you to introduce a person." He paused and said, "City hukou!" Silly

Zhu is a dog-faced, this mood suddenly changed, with a stammering smile: "Brother, you are serious, you have to talk count! Brother's happiness in the second half of his life will be entrusted to you." Silly

Zhu also knew that Yang Qinggang was going to work in the factory, and when he apologized to Xiao Li, the director of the personnel department, he also heard that he would definitely not go down to the workshop, but he didn't know which office he would be in.

But no matter what the room is, the people I know are all little girls sitting in the office, white and clean, and rare to recruit.

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely help you" Yang Qinggang took another sip of wine and leaned over to the stupid pillar, "Brother Zhuzi, I haven't come back in the past two years, so I'll ask you about something." "

What's wrong?" said Silly Pillar.

"Do you know where the nearest pigeon market is? I'm going to work next Monday and want to buy something to use. Yang Qinggang whispered, and made it over.

Silly Zhu looked around, and also leaned over to Yang Qinggang.

"I'll take you there later, this point is when the market opens, it's a little farther away."

"It's okay, just to dissipate the smell of wine"

The two continued to push the glass and change the lamp.