It seemed that everything was fine when he saw Chen Daji. With Wang San's character, there was no way he would talk nonsense with him.
"Little brat, what are you doing here?"
"If you have nothing to do, let's go out and play. It's cooler outside."
When Chen Daji heard this, he remembered the purpose of his visit.
After looking around to make sure dad was not nearby, he pulled out two high-end cigarettes from his crotch.
"Uncle Third, my dad just bought it yesterday. I don't even bother to smoke it myself, so I stole half of it for you."
"You are in good health, smoke this, don't smoke dry cigarettes, you keep coughing."
"Don't worry, if you smoke it out, I'll steal it for you!"
Wang San was stunned and looked up and down again at the "wretched" young man in front of him.
"I know, little brat, let's go out and play."
Chen Daji chuckled, turned around and was about to go out, but felt that the world was spinning and he was dizzy.
"Oh my god, why am I still confused?"
“It’s a snowy day, are you suffering from heat stroke?!”
After he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a thud, fell down and fell asleep.
Suddenly he was snoring like thunder and talking in his sleep.
"Yun, we feel so uncomfortable and miss you..."
At this time, Chen Daji not only blushed like a monkey's butt, but his whole body was completely red.
More and more steam was coming out, and the body curled up together looked like cooked prawns.
Seeing this, Wang San quickly picked him up and made sure that he was fine before shaking his head helplessly.
"This boy...this boy can really be called a 'foreigner'..."
Stranger here is equal to weirdo.
Wang San doesn't know how to curse. Calling Chen Daji a "different person" is already the ultimate "praise".
"Who is Li Yun from? Whose girl should the name be...my emperor's blood plus tengu essence can actually have this effect?!!!"
Looking at the sleeping Chen Daji, and then at the pot full of dog meat, Wang San felt helpless for a while:
This thing... should this thing be given to others to eat...
He shook his head with a wry smile, picked up Chen Daji and was about to walk out, when he bumped into Chen Fu who entered the door.
This benevolent businessman held two cigarettes in his hand, exactly the same as the ones Chen Daji had just given to Wang San.
"Third brother, your body and bones are in good shape. It would be good if you smoked some..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Chen Daji, whose whole body was red and "steaming".
"Oh, three brothers, what happened to the little brat?"
"Falled into the pot?!"
"Did you just fish it out for him?!"
Wang San: "..."
Like father, like son, the ancients will not deceive me!
Put aside for the time being Wang San's shock at the Chen family and his son, let's go back to the courtyard.
After a burst of noise outside the door, Li Shufen, who had just left yesterday, came back again.
He was holding a box of snacks in his hand, and behind him were five people wearing heavy mourning and looking haggard.
"Auntie, are you at home? Help me quickly!"
"Last night the second child and his family were all taken away by the old lady. Now only the third child is left with a single family."
After Li Shufen finished speaking, the cat-faced old lady's third son's family, following Li Shufen's previous instructions, all knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Ancestor Deaf Woman, please show mercy and save us!"
"My wife and I will never dare to be disobedient to our parents again!"
The old man obviously didn't like seeing the family in front of him. He looked at them briefly and then got up and went back to the house.
"I'm just an old guy buried up to his neck in dirt, but I can't meddle in your family's business!"
"Xiaojiu, see the guests off!"
Seeing this, Li Shufen hurriedly walked to her deaf mother-in-law. She originally wanted to get closer, but was stopped by Hu Feier and Chan Ruyu with a smile.
Seeing this scene, she could only speak in a lowered voice.
"Auntie, please show mercy and help them."
"The master's family...the master's family is really 'bleeding' this time, recognizing three thousand yuan!"
"I only need five hundred...three hundred for 'building a bridge', and the other two thousand and eighty will belong to you!"