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Chapter 233 Yi Zhonghai's Unlucky Continues(1/3)

I heard that Yan Fugui was going to introduce a daughter-in-law to Yan Jiecheng.

The third aunt’s first thought.

Is this woman good-looking?

But unlike when Yi Zhonghai introduced someone to Sha Zhu, he didn't know whether it was to disgust Sha Zhu or because he had ulterior motives, but actually introduced a fat girl who could eat to Sha Zhu.

Weighing more than 200 kilograms.

He is ugly and does not understand the ways of the world.

When I met the third aunt, she called her an old woman, unlike other girls who had to call me aunt or aunt for the first time.

That girl, not to mention that Sha Zhu didn't like her, even the three aunts felt that she was not a good match for Sha Zhu.

However, Yi Zhonghai wanted Sha Zhu to marry such a girl, which made the neighbors in the courtyard stupid, and also caused the relationship between Sha Zhu and Yi Zhonghai to break down rapidly.

Yan Jie originally had a quarrel with the Yan family because of Yu Li's incident, and wanted to marry Qin Huairu out of the desire to disgrace the Yan family.

Basically the same meaning.

There must be no more trouble in the Yan family.

"Well-educated and sensible, both parents are overseas Chinese, and his appearance is first-class." Yan Fugui pointed his hand towards the middle courtyard, "Qin Huairu is not qualified to carry someone else's shoes."

"Can the boss agree?"

"The reason why he is making trouble with us is because he thinks Yu Li is pretty good. If we find him a woman who is on par with Yu Li, why does he have any objections?"

"Dad, according to your opinion, how much will it cost us then? Where will they live? They can't share a room with us. It's too inconvenient."

"What do you think of the deaf old lady's house in the backyard?"

The third aunt was shocked.

That's a haunted house.

"What I want is to move the Jia family to the deaf old lady's house, and our eldest son will get married in the original house of the Jia family."

"Can it be done?"

"It all depends on people. I guess there are a lot of people eyeing the deaf old lady's house, so let's do some calculations in advance and see how we're going to handle this matter."

At the same time, the Yan family was thinking about a courtyard house.

Yi Zhonghai inside the detention center started his shift.

Starting at eight o'clock.

He stood for more than four hours.

Later in the night.

Yi Zhonghai finally completed the so-called duty.

If those people hadn't been worried that Yi Zhonghai would be played to death, leaving them without entertainment and entertainment props, the hypocrite would still be worth a night's work.

He was assigned to rest in the worst place in the house.

A corner next to the toilet.

This is Yi Zhonghai’s exclusive location.

Every new person who comes here will go through this process, and you will not be replaced until a new person comes.

There is also a possibility.

That's the ring.

As long as you come in, defeat the most powerful overlord, and promote yourself to a new overlord, you will be the king of the house. Someone will serve you meals. When you have nothing to do, someone will squeeze your feet and rub your shoulders.

There are also people who tell you jokes to relieve your boredom.

Beating this method.

Yi Zhonghai didn't even think about it.

On the one hand, his reputation was so bad that everyone in the room didn't like him and wanted to beat him up.

It's like a rat crossing the street.

On the other hand, Yi Zhonghai is no match for Baldhead. Baldhead is much better than Yi Zhonghai in terms of fighting experience, physical strength, age, etc.

During the period before Yi Zhonghai left, he was destined to have a wonderful life.

The hypocrite could also see clearly that he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Looking at the small residence in front of him, smelling the pungent smell, and thinking about all the hardships he had encountered, Yi Zhonghai, who had never cried, burst into tears.

.

It's too late to regret.

He regretted it.

I regret that I shouldn't have been so calculating. In the end, my cleverness was misled by my cleverness, and I got myself involved.

Think about it.

If we had honestly taken care of the deaf old lady, improved her life every now and then, and sent her away, then things would not be the same as they are now.

A deaf old lady in her 70s or 80s had no days left to live.

Why did I become obsessed with lard in the first place? I was worried that the deaf old lady was plotting against Huaihua.

He probably did such evil things because he was careless and disturbed by the Sophora japonica flowers.

pity.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

The Ergouzi, who had always ignored Yi Zhonghai and even cheated Yi Zhonghai, saw Yi Zhonghai squatting in the corner and was not sleeping. He was worried that Yi Zhonghai would not be able to think about it, so he hurriedly came over.

"Master Yi, don't blame me. This is where the fists speak, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Yi Zhonghai said nothing.

I've already been beaten.

The class was worth it too.

Is there any need for explanation?

"Master Yi, are you okay?"

"My calves are a little numb." Yi Zhonghai looked at Er Gouzi and said, "My body still hurts. Do you have any bruises? If so, help me rub it."

"Oh, my Master Yi, you are confused, aren't you? Where are we? A place to take care of people! Isn't it outside? Where can I find potion for bruises?" Ergouzi suddenly slapped his forehead.

, "Everyone here uses folk remedies. This folk remedy is the best medicine for treating bruises. Please wait for me for a while."

Ergouzi went straight to the squatting pit in the corner.

Just over a minute.

He came back with a full teapot, still smelling of stinky and yellowish liquid.

Stretch out your hand.

This tea vat of drinkable liquid reached Yi Zhonghai's mouth.

Yi Zhonghai doesn’t even need to ask.

Just smell the smell.

Then you know what this is.

Urine!

He looked at Er Gouzi blankly, probably also stunned by Er Gouzi's operation.

It's a folk remedy to urinate together, but it's still yellowish urine.

It's not child urine.

As for how evil it is.

A bit of resistance instinctively emerged in his heart. He had committed a crime, but he was not so stupid that he couldn't distinguish between urine and water.

Keep your mouth closed.

Er Gouzi was also a hard worker here. One look at Yi Zhonghai's expression and he knew what Yi Zhonghai was thinking.

"Master Yi, open your mouth."

"Er Gouzi, isn't this urine? When did it become a good folk remedy?" Yi Zhonghai made a sad face, "Drink it, will you care?"

"My Master Yi, I also know that this is urine. Isn't it not allowed by conditions? Let me tell you, this is a unique folk remedy that has been passed down here for hundreds of years. It doesn't matter who, as long as you get a beating and a drink

Pee as quickly as possible."

Ergouzi talked about the benefits of Yi Zhonghai drinking urine, without even considering whether Yi Zhonghai would drink it. Even if he didn't drink it, he would find a way to make Yi Zhonghai drink it.

This is the mission given to Ergouzi by the bald man.

Yi Zhonghai doesn’t drink.
To be continued...
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