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1735 Silly column makes trouble(2/2)

That woman.

That corn pile was the beginning of his becoming a man.

I just didn't expect to meet this woman here.

Shen Cuihua.

At this time, Shen Cuihua did not expect that she would be called up by the matchmaker this time, saying that she was meeting Yan Jiecheng and attending a banquet.

I just took a look at Yan Jiecheng in the house. He is a pretty good-looking man, but he looks like he is not very energetic. If he were in the village, he would not be able to give birth to a child.

Later, when she saw Yan Jiecheng being bullied, she stepped forward to stop him.

But I don't want to meet Silly Zhu here.

Although the two of them had a secret affair, they were close to each other and their appearance had been clearly seen for a long time. The reason why they were not involved was just that they were each getting what they wanted.

"Silly Zhu, if you dare to act nonsense again, I will go to the street office to sue you."

Yan Fugui said angrily, but Shazhu didn't care at all.

"Go, go, it was your eldest son who made the first move, right?"

Yan Jiecheng immediately shouted after hearing this, "You're talking nonsense, Silly Zhu, you were the one who told me first."

"What did you say?"

"you..."

Yan Jiecheng still had some sense and did not speak out.

Seeing this, Silly Zhu sneered, "It's true that you are a waste. You spend all your time at home eating and waiting to die. Anyone who marries you will be unlucky."

"you..."

"Hello, Hello, you are also a poor family who cannot give birth to a son."

Yan Jiecheng also wanted to say something about Shazhu and Qin Jingru, but thinking of Yan Fugui's instructions, he still didn't say it.

But saying this is more irritating to Si Zhu than saying Qin Jingru.

"You bastard, I will kill you."

Silly Zhu howled and rushed forward. This time he didn't care about the woman beside him, and directly struggled with Yan Jiecheng.

Qin Huairu on the side also had a cold face. Wasn't he scolding her for not giving birth to a fool?

Even the aunt felt uncomfortable after hearing this.

"Xie Kuang, call someone and go to the police station."

Yan Fugui watched the wonderful banquet being ruined by Silly Zhu. If this reached the ears of the second son, what would the bride think?

"Zhuzi, go home, go home soon."

When the aunt saw that Yan Fugui was about to call someone, she hurriedly stepped forward to persuade Shazhu to stop, and pulled him towards the middle courtyard.

Behind her, Qin Huairu snorted coldly and glanced at the third aunt and her family, "Uncle Yan, don't say we don't give you face."

"Today's matter, it is clear that Yan Jiecheng took action first."

"My Zhuzi just told a few truths. If you go to the street office or the police station, it will be the same reason."

"I don't believe it. After being beaten, you can't fight back?"

Yan Fugui felt dizzy after hearing this. Thanks to the support of his third aunt, he did not fall down this time.

Qin Jingru was watching the fun from the side, and she also guessed what happened to Yan Jiecheng. She was happy to see him being beaten badly by Silly Zhu.

At this time, Shen Cuihua stood aside, listening to what Sha Zhu said about Yan Jiecheng, and seeing the miserable Yan Jiecheng, who was not manly at all, and felt extremely disappointed.

This time I didn't go to help him, I just stood aside and waited to leave.

With Si Zhu leaving, I couldn’t eat anymore.

Ran Qiuye led people back to the middle courtyard, and everyone else left one after another when they saw it, leaving behind a messy front yard, including Yan Fugui who was crying without tears, and Yan Jiecheng who had a bruised nose and swollen face.

"Catch him, we must catch him!"

Yan Jiecheng shouted loudly, filled with resentment in his heart.

However, Yan Fugui said nothing and took the leftovers from the dinner table home with the third aunt.

As for Shen Cuihua, who was staying with the matchmaker, the attitude on her face already showed that this person was not a good match.

Just thinking about Silly Zhu just now, I felt a little undecided.

At this time, Silhu, who had returned home, was lying on the bed, and the picture that appeared in his mind was locked on the pile of corn stalks.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Silly Zhu got up and walked out under Qin Huairu's puzzled gaze.

"Zhuzi, what are you doing?"

"Go out for a walk."

After leaving a word, Shazhu passed through the Chuihua Gate, looked at the messy front yard, snorted coldly in front of Yan Fugui's gate, and then walked out.

But as soon as I went out, I saw the fat man from the coal station running towards me.

"Master He, Master He."

Silly Zhu was in a troubled mood, and he didn't look good when he saw the fat man.

"Mani Mani, what are you yelling about? You can hear me."

"Master He, there's a big job tonight, and I'll give you this number."

The fat man ran forward, stretched out a hand, opened and clenched his fist.

Seeing this, Shazhu frowned, "Fifty?"

"right!"

"This is a big job for me. I have to prepare three tables in the evening. I will think of you when I take over."

When Si Zhu heard that he had money to take and things to bring, he immediately laughed and said, "You tell me what kind of work it is."

"Hey, we from the military compound are looking for someone to entertain our relatives and friends."
Chapter completed!
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