Sha Zhu was full of courage to speak out, and the crazy scene in the dark night appeared in his mind again.

He is no longer a kid, so he naturally hears what Qin Huairu means.

Although I am still thinking about the yellow-flowered daughter, the meat I delivered to my door will taste fragrant when I eat it.

"Really? Sister, she's a widow."

"I've gotten closer to you, how can you find a wife in the future?"

Qin Huairu took retreat as she advanced, and Sha Zhu was stuttering her neck indifferently, "What are you afraid of? The friendship between our siblings, they will say whatever they want."

"If those people look down on me because of this, it means they have no eyes."

Sha Zhu said confidently, and Qin Huairu's lips tugged.

This stupid pillar is so stupid and straightforward.

"Haitang, listen to me, I'm not blamed this time. Who would have thought that Yang Weimin was so cute?"

In front of the road, Xu Damao drove the car to complain to Yu Haitang next to him.

This afternoon, Yu Haitang was writing a manuscript in the publicity department. Xu Damao walked in front of him because he was reading a few words. The two discussed how to report on the tractor workshop.

If he had changed his person to be the workshop director, Yu Haitang would have already made it happen.

But this person was Yang Xiaotao, which made her feel a little awkward to compliment Yang Xiaotao, but she didn't dare to ignore Yang Xiaotao.

The words and sentences here need to be carefully considered.

So Xu Damao volunteered to come and help.

The two were organizing manuscripts and chatting more and more speculatively.

Unexpectedly, when Yang Weimin came to the publicity department, he saw that Yu Haitang was so close to Xu Damao, and he immediately started to make trouble for the two of them.

Finally, Yu Haitang drove Yang Weimin out.

The relationship between the two entered a cold war again.

When Yu Haitang heard Xu Damao's voice, she raised her head unconsciously. The feeling of being surrounded by a man made her feel accomplished.

"No, Haitang, you say something, why don't I go and explain to Yang Weimin?"

Xu Damao was holding back his body. If he really wanted to go, it would be obvious that he would have a fair competition and anger the nerd to death.

"What apologize? We are right, let him stay."

Yu Haitang said, and heard the sound of bells coming from behind.

When I looked back, I happened to see Yang Xiaotao riding a car forward and passing by.

From beginning to end, I didn't look at her.

The feeling of accomplishment that had just arisen in my mind was completely dispelled by this ignorant look.

"What awesome thing? Isn't it just a destructive director?"

Xu Damao waited for Yang Xiaotao to walk away before shouting, his voice deliberately lowered.

"Haitang, are you going to my house?"

After walking for a while, Xu Damao found that Yu Haitang had been following him, and it seemed that he had returned to the Siheyuan together.

"What, you don't care about food?"

"Stay, keep the food, let me tell you, I brought a hare back to the countryside last time. I was just bored last night and I was so happy today."

As the two said, Xu Damao was thinking in his mind whether to take Yu Haitang tonight, saving it, the night is long and the dreams are too long.

His eyes looked at Yu Haitang more eagerly.

Yang Xiaotao returned to Siheyuan all the way, and missed Ran Qiuye a little.

Along the way, Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu first, Xu Damao and Yu Haitang really felt like they were paired.

Go back to Yangjiazhuang on Saturday and then drive a tractor back.

In Siheyuan, Sha Zhu prepared the meal, Qin Huairu came to deliver clothes, and naturally brought the remaining food to the house.

Sha Zhu looked at the washed underwear and laughed foolishly.

In the backyard, Xu Damao lay on the table, drunk and unconscious.

Yu Haitang drank the glass of wine disdainfully, then got up and went to the front yard to live with his sister Yu Li.

As for Yan Jiecheng, I squeezed with Yan Jiekuang tonight.

The courtyard was quiet. In the backyard, the deaf old lady was lying on the bed, and she felt it was difficult to move.

She knew that her deadline was approaching.

Especially recently, there are frequent nightmares and I always remember what I have done before. Those evil ghosts seem to come to her for life.

Last night, I even dreamed that my former Deli subordinate was blown to pieces. After waking up, I felt even more heartbroken.

She knew that she could not let go after all.

However, when the world comes, the world works together, and when the heroes go, they are not free.

What's the use of not letting go?

The world has changed color. What else can they do toss about the disabled of the old era?

The waves that are turned up are just a moment of fluctuation. What's the use of the torrent?

If you can't let go, you have to let go.
Chapter completed!