The child was startled by Silly Zhu. He was so frightened that he forgot half of what he wanted to say, and then he stuttered.

"My mother, my mother asked me to come."

"Go to He Yuzhu and tell him, tell him, tell him, that girl isn't coming. Tell him not to wait."

"This is the lunch box!"

After saying that, the boy ran away without daring to stay again.

There was silence in the room.

The deaf old lady's hand shook and the water glass was knocked over and spilled all over the table.

"Zhuzhu, what did he say?"

"Not coming? Why! How could this happen?"

The deaf old lady felt her heart pounding, her blood pressure rising, and her head feeling dizzy.

Jia Zhang on the side jumped up even more, "How could you not come? How can you eat if you don't come... Why didn't you tell me earlier? You bastard, you are such a bastard."

Yi Zhonghai couldn't sit still anymore. This was not a joke.

boom

The stool was kicked aside, and Silly Zhu picked up the lunch box and threw it to the ground.

"I'm so easy to bully."

"If she doesn't explain clearly now, I'll beat her to death!"

The furious Silly Zhu didn't care who he was, whether he was male or female, old or young, or how he respected the old and loved the young. If he was offended, a punch would be inevitable.

Yi Zhonghai didn't say much and let the idiots do whatever they wanted. They took care of the matter.

Qin Huairu hugged the stick tightly and looked at the masculinity exuded by Silly Zhu, her eyes twinkling.

He Yuyu put down the kettle and picked up the tea that he had never drunk before. Although it was cold, it was sweet.

Silly Zhu, no matter what everyone thinks or thinks, today is a shame for the old man. How can he be prestigious in the yard if he doesn't regain his face?

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he was bumped into by Yan Fugui who rushed in.

Oops

Yan Fugui sat on the ground and covered his head, while Sha Zhu took two steps back and rubbed his chest.

"Third uncle, you are sticking your butt up and not looking at the road."

Silly Zhu roared angrily, not caring who was right or wrong.

Yan Fugui got up, not caring about anything else, and said quickly, "Silly Zhu, your blind date can't come."

"I understand, you don't need to tell me."

Silly Zhu felt shameless and had to go out to find someone to settle the score.

"Hey, hey, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Yan Fugui saw that Si Zhu was ignoring him and quickly said, "Don't you want to know why you didn't come?"

When Silhu reached the door, he immediately stopped and looked back.

"Yan Laoxi, do you know?"

Yan Fu was so angry that he just wanted to find a reason for his mistakes in calculations.

"Oh, of course I know."

Yan Fugui got up, walked to the house and sat down.

Next to him, Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady both looked over and asked.

"Lao Yan, what's going on?"

Silly Zhu also came to his senses and hurried back to the house to see what Yan Fugui said.

Yi Zhonghai personally handed Yan Fugui a cup of water and asked him to speak quickly.

Yan Fugui didn't play catch-up and told the story about meeting Xu Damao in the toilet.

Yang Xiaotao opened the lid of the pot, and the aroma of the fish filled the room, and the red and orange colors made him appetizing.

There are palm-sized corn tortillas wrapped around the edge of the pot, which become fragrant and soft as the fish soup soaks them.

Yang Xiaotao picked up a pancake, broke a piece into pieces, dipped it in the rich fish soup, and bit it into his mouth.

“Tasty enough.”

Feeling narcissistic, Yang Xiaotao picked up the pancakes and put them in a basin, then put the fish on the plate and was ready to eat.

Before I could put down my chopsticks, I heard screams outside the yard.

“I can’t even settle down after eating!”

Yang Xiaotao found a bowl and put a piece of fish in it, poured half a bowl of fish soup, held two pancakes and came to the yard. He stretched out his hand and threw a corn pancake into Wangcai's bowl. He leaned on the doghouse and looked at what was going on.

The "Battle of Two Idiots" staged.

Xu Damao felt aggrieved. Didn't he just come back to watch the excitement and appreciate Yang Xiaotao's embarrassment?

Why, as soon as he entered the middle courtyard, he saw Silly Zhu looking like his dead father, and more mad cows rushed towards him.

While rushing back, he shouted, "Si Mao, you grandson, if I don't beat you to death today, I will not be named Silly!"

When Xu Damao heard this, he was punched before he could laugh at his eyes. The experience gained from being beaten for many years made his body react instinctively, dodging the few punches from behind, and immediately started running in the yard.

Then look at the elders and three uncles nearby who are watching the fun and don't care at all.

Is this still justified?

Xu Damao never imagined that Yan Fugui would have sold him just by smoking a cigarette.

When Silly Zhu heard about Xu Damao, he couldn't think of anything else. This was obviously aimed at him.

Having been at odds with Xu Damao for so many years, both parties wished that the other was always unlucky. This guy must have heard about his blind date and sabotaged it.

Silly Zhu immediately stood up and prepared to go out to find the turtle grandson.

As soon as he went out, he saw Xu Damao swaying into the hanging flower door with an arrogant and proud look, which directly made him lose his mind. His anger surged and he punched Xu Damao.

Dear friends, the manuscript deposit has been exhausted!

Now I am immersed in typing, trying to be satisfied with two updates a day, and if there are any left, I will update three times.

Also, I am pressed for time, so some of the plots may not be mature enough, so please forgive me!
Chapter completed!