He Yuyu looked at Zhao Guoqiang who suddenly stopped and turned around. At this moment, his face suddenly turned red.

In fact, she didn't know what Zhao Guoqiang meant when he looked at him, so she could only lower her head now.

Zhao Guoqiang took a deep look at the two people and left alone in boredom.

If only he could let the girl in front of him wash and rinse him.

So in the end, I had already thought about why these people wanted to suck blood.

In the original work, Old Lady Jia asked Qin Huairu to wash and bathe He Yuzhu, and then He Yuzhu regarded her as Qin Huairu's sister.

She wanted to be his bride, and ended up messing with one of his blind dates, and he didn't know the whole story.

Zhao Guoqiang pondered for a long time and felt that this was the old lady Jia's idea or the old deaf lady's trick on him.

Anyway, no matter who came up with it, it was not a good idea, because I would never be fooled by it.

However, he looked at the departing elders Yi Zhonghai and He Yuyu. Since you, Yi Zhonghai, don't want He Yuyu to cleanse you, then I will first arrange a tender honeymoon for you to dispel their opinions.

Zhao Guoqiang silently thought about using the matching talisman, and he immediately used it on his targets, Yi Zhonghai and He Yuyu.

Yi Zhonghai and He Yuyu, who were walking in the opposite direction, suddenly felt something different in their hearts.

When Yi Zhonghai took a peek at He Yuyu, he found that she was also looking at him.

The first uncle Yi Zhonghai quickly shook his head. He was actually thinking about Qin Huairu, and the person in his heart was not He Yuyu.

"It's not He Yuyu, it's not He Yuyu."

But when he turned his head and looked at the affectionate He Yuyu, he seemed to have the feeling of first love.

Zhao Guoqiang looked at the two people drifting away. If he hadn't wanted to clean himself up, he wouldn't have ended up like this in the end.

"Today I have to give your uncle Yi Zhonghai an unforgettable dusk love."

Jia's house in the Siheyuan.

In order to use the hair dryer at Zhao Guoqiang's house, Bangge actually asked Xiaodang to go to school to ask for leave first.

The reason why he asked for leave was also very simple, mainly because he had diarrhea and would go away later, so he had better grasp the timing.

Xiaodang knew that his brother must be thinking about the hair dryer. After all, their family is like a nest of snakes and rats, and sometimes things can be so ridiculous.

Xiaodang opened his mouth and explained the conditions and said: "Brother, I can ask Teacher Ran for leave for you. If you get a hair dryer, you have to let me use it at night, and I will use it to blow my hair."

"Anyway, I played a role in this, so I have a little bit of an advantage."

Banggeng patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, sister."

"When I get back, I'll definitely let you use it. Just rest assured about one thing. It's the hair dryer. In fact, it's easy to talk about."

"I will definitely bring this thing back to you when I come back."

After hearing what his brother said, Xiaodang happily carried his schoolbag and left first.

However, Old Lady Jia scolded from behind: "A girl has a lot of ideas for a movie. Damn, don't spoil your sister about that, so in fact, you might as well take it back and give it to grandma first."

"Mainly because now grandma also wants to use the thing you want to take."

"I also think that thing is pretty good, but if people in our family can borrow it for a long time, that would be a very good thing."

After hearing what grandma said just now, Banggeng also patted his chest and said the same words to old lady Jia.

Who would have known that at this time, Mrs. Jia was so happy that she kissed the stick.

"Hahahahahahaha."

"You are still my eldest grandson, and grandma is pointing at you."

"Other people are too unreliable. I'm afraid grandma will never be reliable in her life."

The next time, Banggeng whispered: "Grandma, I seem to have seen that bastard Zhao Guoqiang buy three chickens recently."

"If I can get a hair dryer by then, I feel like I can definitely get a chicken back."

"If this thing can succeed, then can you give us stewed chicken?"

"Anyway, Zhao Guoqing has three of them at home. I feel like it's okay if one is missing. Anyway, they won't be found in the end."

Old lady Jia smiled like a flower and said: "My eldest grandson wants to eat chicken, right? In that case, just bring the things from their house. When the time comes, grandma will call that dead old man out to talk, and you can handle the matter."

Be sure to remember to move quickly when doing so. Let's stew chicken for dinner tonight."

Jia Dongxu, who was lying on the bed, said: "Mom, I clearly remember that our family is not rich. If you have a child and you want to buy it, don't do those things every day."

"Look at Zhao Guoqiang's behavior before. Don't send Banggan to a juvenile detention center by then. Before, I knew that my He Yuzhu was sentenced for stealing his car wheels, so I didn't want my child to walk away.

His footsteps."

Old lady Jia said loudly to Jia Dongxu: "Son, don't think so much."

"Hurry up and say something unlucky."

"We Bangdeng are not stealing, this is called taking things, right?"

"Actually, our children's behavior is called robbing the rich and giving to the poor. Do you understand that this is doing good things for the people in our yard? Damn, take that back and grandma will do it for you."

"When the time comes, I will make this chicken delicious for you."

Banggeng nodded and said: "Don't worry, grandma, this little thing is nothing to me."

After a while, old lady Jia twisted her plump body and walked out.

Looking at Old Man Zhao who was feeding the chickens, she pulled Jia Chang and said: "Old Man Zhao, there is only one family in our university that raises chickens. No matter what, you must clean it up in the end.

Clean up all the chicken shit, otherwise our house will smell too bad. By the way, Mr. Zhao, let me ask you something about that."

Old man Zhao didn't want to pay attention to her. In fact, he knew that there were no good people in their family.

Mainly because I beat her up last time, but I really didn't expect that she would be able to come over with a playful smile now.

If we can continue to talk like this, then my face will probably be as thick as the city wall.

But in order to use the hair dryer and eat the chicken, Old Mrs. Jia directly pulled Old Zhao to the front yard.

Old man Zhao looked at the people in the courtyard who were peeping around, mainly because it was difficult for the widow to pull him, and it would seriously affect his reputation.

He quickly reprimanded: "Old lady Jia, please let me go quickly. Do you know what you are doing?"

"Even if you are shameless alone, in the end I still want to be shameless. What are you talking about and fussing over."

"Even if you have something to say, you can say it clearly in person."

Old Mrs. Jia saw that she and Old Man Zhao had arrived at the middle courtyard and front yard corridor, so she said with confidence: "Brother Zhao, actually I want to apologize to you recently. I did something wrong before, and what we did was somewhat wrong.

I have offended your family, so you should take more trouble with these things. My daughter-in-law is also looking for a good job under your grandson, so I don’t want to trouble you."

Listening to Old Lady Jia's words, Old Man Zhao felt that the sun was rising in the west.

He also couldn't figure out whether he was dreaming about these things, or whether he should just forget about it and figure these things out.

Because no one would have thought that the always stingy old lady Jia would actually apologize to him?

At this moment, shrill screams pierced the sky above the courtyard.

Because as soon as Old Lady Jia heard the voice that was clearly a stick, she didn’t even bother to say the following roundabout words, and ran home at a brisk pace.

Old Man Zhao also wanted to see what was going on, because since he started practicing Tai Chi with Zhao Guoqiang, he actually felt that his steps were getting lighter and lighter.

In just two steps, he caught up with the old lady Jia who was shouting and leading her by mistake.

They saw that the old hen raised by Mr. Zhao was pecking at the underside of the stalk without letting go. Now there was no blood on the face of the stalk, and there was a pool of blood under his feet.

He was still holding the hair dryer that Zhao Guoqiang used in the morning, but now the child was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound.

Old Mrs. Jia was frightened and shouted: "Someone, come quickly. Come here now. Come here and save me."

The aunt came out of the house and saw this scene. She was also frightened by the scene in front of her.

If this continues, wouldn't it be pecked by children?

Old Mrs. Jia still looked like she was apologizing to Old Man Zhao before, and cursed: "Damn Old Man Zhao, why are you still standing there in a daze? Hurry up and take off that chicken of yours."

"What are you still doing?"

"Hurry up and save people now."

Old Zhao went to pluck the chicken, only to see that the chicken was motionless. Instead, he bit the chicken and pecked it harder. Banggeng said in his mouth:

"Grandma, it hurts. Grandma, it hurts. Please help me."

When he finished saying this, there was more blood on the ground.

No one in the crowd said anything.

"What are you still doing? Send the child to the hospital quickly. What else do you care about?"

Only then did Old Mrs. Jia react. She held the stick while Old Zhao ran to the hospital holding the chicken.

Jia Dongxu, who was in the room, only heard Banggeng's miserable screams. He straightened up and murmured helplessly: "Mom, Banggeng, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Mom."

He beat his legs helplessly, regretting why he listened to Yi Zhonghai in the first place.

Otherwise, he would be the one lying on the bed now, so he himself is to blame for this matter.
To be continued...