Siheyuan: I live next door to Xu Damao, my surname is Wang

"Didn't you hear me, there are still three mothers!"

"When did it happen?"

"Who knows."

"I didn't even watch Yan Jiefang cry. It seems that this matter can't be wrong."

"But it's wrong! Didn't Yan Jiefang come back with us? How did he know that the third master and the third mother are gone?"

"Stupid, isn't it. I haven't heard that there is another way of communication in this world called correspondence. It must have been two days ago that Yan Jiefang heard the news."

…………

Everyone was discussing in whispers.

And Yan Jiefang didn't seem to pay attention to this at all, and continued to cry about the third master and the third mother.

But soon.

He couldn't cry anymore.

Because, at this time.

The gate of the courtyard opened.

Someone stepped over the threshold.

Moreover, he was looking at Yan Jiefang in a daze.

This person is none other than the third mother.

The filial words in front of Yan Jiefang.

The three mothers didn't hear it.

But at this moment, Yan Jiefang was muttering some lines.

The third mother heard it clearly.

This made the three mothers so angry that one was choking, and they trembled without saying anything, almost three souls were separated from their bodies, and seven souls ascended to heaven.

Yan Jiefang couldn't cry anymore.

Originally crying for my poor mother, why did you leave so early.

Now the lines are also replaced by the screams of whoops.

Yan Jiefang, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned after meeting the eyes of the three mothers, his eyes opened wide, as shocked as he could be.

Yan Jiefang: What's the situation?Mom is okay?It's a scam!Could it be my father who died?Well, that must be the case.

The third mother grabbed the hand holding Yan Jiefang's ear, and still exerted force, and she hasn't let go until now.

The dark-faced third mother just stared at Yan Jiefang without blinking her eyes, her lips turned blue with anger: "Bah bah bah, little bastard, who did you curse just now? Who left so early? Who died? Good you Yan Jiefang, good you little bastard. Your mother dragged you so big with shit and pee. You don’t think about me. You actually want to curse me to death! I………… "

to the end.

The third mother couldn't continue, she was so angry that she was trembling, her whole head was about to smoke.

Chapter 238 The third master and his wife are dead!The third grandpa and his wife are alive again

"what happened?"

It's Yan Bugui.

The old man, who apparently heard movement in the courtyard, came over.

I wanted to see the excitement.

I happened to see my wife teaching my son a lesson.

Yan Bugui, who didn't know why, said first: "It's liberation!"

after that.

Yan Bugui looked at the third mother, and stepped forward to persuade the fight: "I said, what the hell are you doing? My son is back, why are you beating him?"

Just after Yan Bugui's words fell to the ground.

Out of kindness, Wang Jinlin reminded him: "Third Master, you are not dead yet!"

At the beginning.

The old thief Yan Bugui hasn't come to his senses yet.

After being stunned for two seconds.

Yan Bugui looked at Wang Jinlin angrily: "Wang Jinneigh, you little bastard, what are you talking about? You just died!"

Yan Bugui also hopes that he can live a long life.

In his life, he didn't have any great achievements.

The only thing that makes him proud is his wife's strength, who gave him three sons and a girl.

just now.

The children are all grown up.

Both the eldest and the second can make money.

Good days are yet to come.

In a few years.

He still wants to enjoy the happiness at home.

die?

If you don't live to be a hundred years old, how can you die.

Among other things, how hard it is to pull the children up, shit and pee, and how much food these four little bastards have eaten and spent over the years.

As the old saying goes, you can eat as much as you can, drink as much as you can, and you will be poor if you don't know how to calculate.

That's a big investment.

Haven't seen any results yet.

In the future, all these investments will be recovered from a few little bastards.

Do not steam the buns to fight for breath.

For this reason, he, Yan Bugui, thought that he must live to be a hundred years old, so as not to lose money.

"The value of resentment from Yan Bugui increases

. "

The system prompt just appeared.

Wang Jinlin, who showed innocence, responded to Yan Bugui: "Third Master, why are you swearing at people! You are still an intellectual, why don't you have any education?"

These words annoyed Yan Bugui.

The old thing looked around for something.

Obviously.

This is to find a weapon.

did not find.

The old thief simply showed his fist: "Swearing? I still want to hit someone! I'm so rude to hit you."

"Who is uneducated. It was Jiefang from your family who said that you and the third mother are all dead. I was sad for a while. Seeing you alive and kicking now, I feel relieved."

From Yan Bugui's ears.

What Wang Jinlin said was not pleasant.

but.

There was a saying, there was a point, but Yan Pugui took it into his heart.

This also made Yan Bugui, who raised his fist and was about to rush towards Wang Jinlin, diverted his attention.

Transferred to Yan Jiefang.

prior to.

Yan Bugui was also curious about what was wrong with his wife.

The son is back.

Don't say a few nice words.

Still do it.

just now.

He got it.

There is a reason why an emotional wife does something to her son.

Yan Bugui: Good job, Yan Jiefang.Your father and I have raised you up so much, and haven't enjoyed the blessings yet, and haven't made you a filial piety yet.You cursed me to death.

"Yan Jiefang, what happened to your mother and I?"

"You don't want to see us like this?"

a time.

The mixed doubles was staged on Yan Jiefang.

of course.

Yan Jiefang also has all arms and legs.

This guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

There is no such thing as not being able to retaliate when punched or scolded.

However, considering the gap in numbers and the unequal strength between them, Yan Jiefang, who was oiled on the soles of his feet, slipped away.