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2104 One step too late(2/2)

There's nothing I can do about it, they both see eye to eye, and if they hurry up, they'll probably be able to get the certificate tomorrow.

This is the characteristic given by the times, blind date, very quickly.

And the success rate is very high.

Everyone was drinking and eating, Ran Qiuye, Jiang Ningning and the others just had a few drinks, but Jiang Yafei, Yang Xiaotao and the others were drinking and drinking.

Maybe it was his first time drinking with Yang Xiaotao, maybe he had a sweetheart watching here, or maybe he wanted to show off, so Yu Bei also drank freely without knowing how to refuse.

Several people drank two bottles of wine in a short time, and the scene became heated.

"Miaomiao, go get some wine from the house."

Miaomiao was chewing chicken feet. After hearing this, she immediately asked, "Dad, which cabinet are you getting?"

"From the top, bring two bottles."

Yang Xiaotao said happily, "This time, when we meet a close friend, a thousand cups will be too little."

Then he looked at Yu Bei who was standing aside. This guy could drink, at least better than Brother Lao Wang.

Then there was Jiang Yafei, who was also a heroine among girls. She followed quietly and drank a lot.

After hearing this, Miao Miao turned around and ran into the back room to get some wine.

The old Taoist laughed at the side and said, "This kid is bleeding and won't keep it for the New Year?"

Yang Xiaotao smiled and said, "There is also New Year's wine. Today is more lively than the New Year, so you have to drink good wine."

While talking, Miaomiao came over with two wine bags. Jiang Yafei looked at it and immediately smiled and said, "This Maotai?"

The old Taoist even nodded, "The boss gave it to me last time, but most people can't drink it."

The master didn't care, he took the bottle directly, then touched Miao Miao's head, then opened the cork, "Here, let's have a taste of the good wine."

"Dragon Boat Festival, pour wine for the adults."

Duan Wu stood up immediately and poured wine with a sullen face.

I have to say that this little guy has learned a lot about the etiquette of pouring wine during his time in the countryside.

"Come on. Let's try it too."

Anjie likes the Dragon Boat Festival, and the little guy is not afraid of the stage to help everyone.

The room became lively again.

"I've been very busy these two days."

While he was drinking, Yang Xiaotao asked.

Yu Zecheng shook his head, "Those who are so busy are passing through the house without even entering."

"It finally calmed down, and when I came back one day, something happened again."

"What's the matter?"

Yu Zecheng lowered his voice and said, "Yi Zhonghai from the courtyard went to the street office to report the situation, which involves matters in this courtyard."

"What's going on in this courtyard? That, butterfly?"

"Yes, this guy remembered some things from back then and thought it would be useful, so he went to the street to do it."

"The street office couldn't handle it, so they found us."

After Yu Zecheng finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao was curious, "What next?"

"Then the newspaper office he mentioned was destroyed by us long ago."

Having said this, Yu Zecheng picked up his chopsticks and said, "You really think we are eating dry food."

Yang Xiaotao nodded seriously, "Anyway, you will have to work hard for a long time."

After hearing this, Yu Zecheng shook his head helplessly, "That's right, I probably have to eat this for the rest of my life."

Yu Bei listened in confusion, but he knew about Yu Zecheng and had some understanding of the nature of his work, so he didn't interfere too much.

"The things in Shanghai are finally over."

"We've been catching ghosts these past two days, and they've been doing a lot of work over there."

Yu Zecheng knew what Yang Xiaotao wanted to ask, so he summarized the situation in less important terms.

Yang Xiaotao nodded silently after hearing this.

Intermediate Court.

Yi Zhonghai lay on the bed and looked at the food on the table listlessly.

"Lao Yi, let's have something to eat."

The eldest mother said carefully next to her. After Qin Huairu fed the two children, she took the steamed buns and started eating by herself.

There was Qin Jingru beside her, eating some steamed buns and looking out the window.

You don’t need to look at the Yang family’s food, you can tell it’s delicious just by smelling it.

Gudong

Swallowing her saliva, Qin Jingru decided to go to Xu Damao tomorrow to see how much money he had earned during this period. He wouldn't need it here anyway, so he could use it to improve his food and ensure his body's nutrition, which would be worthy of their old Xu family.

"Oh, it's still too late."

Yi Zhonghai felt regretful.

After Yu Zecheng told him that he had grasped the situation and arrested him, he knew that he was right.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

In the end, good work has become a hindrance and nothing has been gained.

Regret.

"Master, if you think about it again, there might be something else."

Qin Huairu teased from the side, "Don't think of it too late, and someone else will get ahead of you."

Yi Zhonghai did not refute after hearing this, his brows knitted together tightly.

As soon as the aunt saw it, she knew that her man was going to get into trouble again.

After dinner, Qin Jingru went home to catch the cold, while Qin Huairu took care of her children to sleep. Just looking at the noise outside the hospital made her chest feel tight.

It's really hard to see the Yang family prospering all day long, and it's even harder than my own family to suffer.

"Tomorrow I will go to Guanjiazhuangzi."

After Qin Huairu went back to the house to sleep, Yi Zhonghai suddenly said.

"What are you doing there? Looking for Silly Pillar?"

Yi Zhonghai nodded, "Tomorrow, give me two yuan and I'll bring some meat."

"Silly Zhu, no matter what, it's good enough for us."

After hearing this, the aunt looked back at the back room and then nodded.

Thinking of Shazhu's constant help in this courtyard in those years, especially after Jia Dongxu left, the three families' lives depended on his lunch box.

"Is two dollars enough?"
Chapter completed!
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