Siheyuan: Starting from Saving Qin Huai Ru

Chapter 287 Crying until the first game is empty (please subscribe, ask for a reward, please ask for a monthly ticket)

"Neighbors!"

Amidst the denunciation of the crowd, Xu Deqing made a pitiful look.

"I really have no choice but to ask the neighbors to raise their hands and let us build a house... I promise everyone, there will be only one house!"

"It definitely doesn't take up too much space for everyone, it's the one in front of our house!"

The deaf old lady knocked on the ground with her stick: "Xu Deqing, you can't believe what you say!"

"After building the area in front of the house, the public land in the yard will become the front of your house. Next time you build the house, you are going to be sloppy again and again, trying to fool us all!"

Xu Deqing secretly scolded this dead old woman.

How the hell do you know all the tricks?

I just lifted my ass, did you see if I was going to shit or fart?
"Old lady, you can't believe me too much in what you said? Can I do such a thing that is untrustworthy? With you and Director He watching, I don't have the ability and courage!"

Xu Deqing's attitude was lowered, with an aggrieved attitude.

He Yuzhu and the deaf old lady didn't have the slightest sympathy for him-it would be a waste of affection to be soft-hearted to this bad-bellied guy.

After Xu Deqing finished speaking, he opened his mouth and covered his eyes and began to cry.

When he cried, it was like a trumpet. Xu Damao's mother also ran out, squatted on the ground, and cried loudly with her head in her arms.

Not only the old couple, but even Yang Dahong, who looked like she was about to give birth with her big belly, came out and howled dryly, covering her eyes together.

Good guy, the family of three didn't have a single tear, and they kept crying, especially Yang Dahong, who quietly spit and wiped the corners of his eyes as tears-whose tears still have saliva bubbles?

All fucking "skills" and no emotion at all.

Fortunately, Xu Damao went to work today, otherwise I don't know if he would cry.

Maybe not. Compared with the three pretending to cry, Xu Damao is more face-saving. He really can't do this kind of thing under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The deaf old lady was disturbed by howling: "I'm not dead yet, why is your family mourning here?"

The second aunt and the neighbors did not dare to say too much.

Xu Deqing and his wife were not afraid of their fake crying, but with Yang Dahong's big belly, they really didn't dare to say anything serious.

In case of a miscarriage, or even two dead bodies, how much of a crime is this?
After the second aunt waited for the embarrassment of the neighbors to recede, although the deaf old lady said she had rich experience, she couldn't solve Xu Deqing's rogue trick of pulling pregnant women as a shield.

This trick is useless by good people against bad people.

The bad guys use it for the good guys, one for each.

Because bad people are not afraid of trouble and only look at benefits; good people would rather not have benefits than cause more trouble.

Seeing that they were all gone, the three of Xu Deqing stopped crying and smiled at each other.

"The first step in the march of thousands of miles, the most difficult step, will be much easier in the future!"

Xu Deqing was triumphant.

"Look, no one can stop our family from building a house!"

"Just wait until the house is built..." Yang Dahong was also quite happy.

After the house was built, Xu Deqing and his wife moved to the new house, and she and Xu Damao also lived comfortably.

It was really unpleasant that Xu Deqing and his wife made such a fuss when they yelled twice on the bed in the middle of the night.

"We'll start building it tomorrow!"

Xu Deqing continued to think: "Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui and the others must come to persuade our family tonight; Dahong, you have to cry with us at night."

"Hmph, aren't silly Zhu and the deaf old woman smart? It also depends on my ability, Xu Deqing!"

Yang Dahong nodded: "Okay, just look at me, I'm good at this!"

Ok?
What are you good at?
Xu Deqing felt inexplicable, what Yang Dahong said was really strange, what are you good at?pretend to cry?

Just as Xu Deqing expected, that evening, when the men who worked in each household heard about this incident, they couldn't sit still.

Liu Haizhong called Yan Bugui and several other families to Xu Damao's house. Shangyi Zhonghai.

As for Director He Yuzhu, he seemed to have no interest in this matter, and Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui did not dare to force him to participate.

A group of people entered Xu Damao's house, and they talked to Xu Deqing and Xu Damao in circles, but the Xu family refused to let go.

In the end, Xu Deqing, Xu Damao's mother, and Yang Dahong "cryed loudly" together.

Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui and others were numb from crying.

How can this go on!
After walking out of Xu Damao's house, the men from several families left cursing - Xu Jiaming was playing tricks, who of you would dare to forcefully reason with someone like Yang Dahong?Once something happens at that time, I really can't tell!
"Old Liu, wait a minute!"

Yan Bugui called Liu Haizhong to stop.

Liu Haizhong was surprised: "What's the matter? You asked me to do something?"

"It's something! Have you seen the situation at Xu Damao's house today? No one can stop them from building a house!" Yan Bugui winked, "Old Liu, do you have any ideas?"

"What can I think?" Liu Haizhong was puzzled.

Yan Bugui smiled and said, "Didn't you expect the opportunity here?"

"How many people are there in Xu Damao's family? How many people are there in both of our families? How many people will we have when our children start a family? The Xu family thinks that the house is not enough, and our two houses are even more insufficient than theirs! "

Liu Haizhong listened thoughtfully: "What do you mean - let's take this opportunity to build our own house?"

"Of course, after passing this village, there is no such store!" Yan Bugui said with bright eyes, "Xu's house is built, but we can't?"

"That's the truth—"

Liu Haizhong was a little unsure: "The deaf old lady is quite difficult to deal with, right? And Director He, if he disagrees, if he has a bad impression on us, that's not good!"

Yan Bugui thought in his heart: It's not good for you, after all, you are a seventh-level blacksmith in the rolling mill; it doesn't affect me much.

The two of our family who work in the rolling mill, Yan Jiefang and Yu Li, neither of them are obedient, and they are both apprentices. I don't feel sorry for He Yuzhu taking care of them.

"It's okay, Lao Liu. Think about it, Director He can't control Xu Damao's family, so he has the nerve to control us?"

Liu Haizhong was indeed tempted by Yan Bugui's teasing.

"Then let's see in two days."

"If no one cares, we'll cover it too!"

Xu Damao's house, Xu Damao was smiling all over his face, and passed two difficulties in a row. It seems that the house has started to be built, and there is no problem!

"I found that Dahong is really our family's lucky star!"

"Now that we have a child and a house, let's live a good life in the future, and sooner or later we will compare ourselves to Silly Zhu!"

"Silly Zhu was lucky to stand high, and he will definitely fall badly in the future!" Xu Deqing laughed, "Just wait, I have plenty of ways to clean up their house!"

The family enjoyed themselves, and the next morning, Xu Damao's mother opened the door and began to prepare for today's affairs, boiled a few more pots of hot water, and had to prepare lunch - after all, the craftsmen who built the house had to serve them well.

After tidying up for a while, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why do you feel empty, as if something is missing?
What about the brick that was supposed to be at the door?
Xu Damao's mother came back to her senses and screamed.

"Old man! Da Mao! Get up and have a look!"

"The bricks and cement in our house are gone!"

(End of this chapter)