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Chapter 227 The real Master Li

Carpenter Wang and Sha Gu stood at the door of the People's Barber Shop and talked about how Tang Qing tested Li Li and Li Ya. Tang Qing was busy inside, but her ears listened more or less.

It is difficult for a person to do two things at once, but Tang Qing can do it. The razor is flying in her hands, but she can see all directions and listen in all directions. Everything inside and outside the People's Barbershop is under her control.

Normally, Tang Qing would have stopped the discussion between Carpenter Wang and Sha Gu a long time ago, but today he didn't. He deliberately pretended not to hear anything and didn't care about anything, letting the two of them continue chatting without being able to catch up.

"Master Wang, why do you think Aunt Li didn't mention Master Li at all?"

"Silly girl, this is exactly the focus of the problem. There is no mention of it. There are only two possibilities. One is that Mr. Li is not a hero who saves the beauty as in the legend, but all tigers compete for food; the other is that Mr. Li is indeed

A great scholar just wants to disappear into obscurity and be a hero behind the scenes."

"Master Wang, can you be more straightforward? Don't be so formal and use so many idioms."

"Silly girl, aren't you very powerful? How many idioms can still stump you?"

"Wang Carpenter, don't say you are fat and make you gasp. I, your aunt, just graduated from junior high school."

"Silly girl, what would you do if you graduated from college? I think you can memorize the Kangxi Dictionary."

"I don't know the Kangxi Dictionary. I only looked through the Xinhua Dictionary and asked, What does tigers vying for food mean? What does oblivion mean?"

"Silly girl, haven't you looked through the Xinhua Dictionary? If you look over it again, won't you know?"

"Are you going to tell me? If you don't tell me, I'll put you in the washing machine and wash your blabbermouth."

The silly girl picked up Carpenter Wang with her big hands and moved him to the washing machine.

Carpenter Wang's feet were dangling in the air, and he kept saying nice things to Silly Gu and begging for mercy:

"Silly girl, you are both civil and military, and a heroine. You must not argue with me, a rotten old man who is about to die. Just let me go and I will give you a good explanation."

"Hey, we still need to talk about idioms? What does dying mean?"

"Silly girl, Carpenter Wang is saying that I'm going to have my hair braided soon."

Auntie Shanghai walked out of the store.

"What? Are you going to wear your hair out soon? Then I have to let you go. Don't ask me to accompany you with the coffin coins."

The silly girl let go of her hand, and Carpenter Wang fell solidly to the ground.

"How are you? Are you comfortable? Are you still nagging? You want to tease a silly girl, this is what you will end up with."

"Aunt Shanghai, how dare I tease a silly girl? She asked me the idiom, and I explained it to her."

"What are you talking about? Even Ala can't understand it. Can a silly girl understand it?"

"Aunt Shanghai, why did you graduate?"

Sha Gu asked Aunt Shanghai seriously.

The Shanghai aunt was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled apologetically, grabbed the silly aunt's hand affectionately and said:

"Ala didn't graduate from elementary school, so Nong graduated from junior high school and is much better than Ala."

"Then what did you say just now that you don't understand, let alone me?"

"This is not a question of how many books you have read, but a question of social experience. If you are half a hundred years old, you are an old woman. Or if you are not yet thirty, you are a big girl."

"Am I still a big girl?"

"Maybe there is a child in her belly. She looks like a girl of eighteen or nineteen."

"I still look so young?"

"Hey, silly girl, if you don't believe it, go in and look in the mirror yourself. After being pregnant with the child, she is getting younger day by day. Ala is worried that the day she gives birth, she will be the same as the child in her belly.

Snow-white and pink, everyone loves it.”

"Haha, Auntie Shanghai, are you exaggerating?"

The silly girl stopped talking to Carpenter Wang about Li Li, Li Ya and Mr. Li. She turned around and returned to the People's Barber Shop. She walked to the barber mirror, looking at the mirror, looking south, east, west, up, down, left, and right, and kept taking pictures.

"Hey, hey, hey, just take a photo for a while, don't affect my haircut."

Tang Qingzheng was "three or seven points" for a male neighbor.

"I'm taking care of myself, and it won't affect your haircut."

The silly girl pursed her lips, a little unhappy.

"I'm worried that if you continue to take care of the baby, you'll lose it."

"How come I can't take care of the baby in my belly?"

"My child is sleeping peacefully in there, but you are taking pictures and moving around. Is it possible for him to feel comfortable? If he gets angry, why don't he run out in advance?"

"Yes, this is possible. Oh, good son, good son, mommy won't look in the mirror anymore, mommy will sit quietly for a while and let you have a good sleep."

"Go and talk to Master Wang first and ask him to dry the towels."

"He and Auntie Shanghai have already gone to sunbathe."

Silly Gu glanced outside the door and saw Carpenter Wang and Aunt Shanghai carrying a large basket of towels to dry in the alley opposite. She sat down on a long bench to comfort the child in her belly.

"Master Wang, let me tell you, is Mr. Li among the tigers fighting for food or is he unknown?"

The Shanghai aunt asked Carpenter Wang while drying towels.

"Which one do you think it should be?"

"Allah thinks it should be both."

"Aunt Shanghai, please don't get it. Can you realize it if you have both?"

"Don't you think Ala really didn't graduate from elementary school? Alam got up early and worked in the dark to sweep the streets and dieted so that Ala could go to high school. If not, Ala must be a college student."

"I know that the Shanghai aunt is old and stubborn, the Shanghai aunt is both civil and military, and a heroine..."

"Hey, hey, hey, Ala said, Ala is a stupid girl, don't want to flatter Ala, please tell Ala about Master Li and Aunt Li."

"Didn't you tell me before? There are both tigers fighting for food and oblivion."

"Ala, I'm just guessing, please tell Ara in detail."

"Aunt Li is young and beautiful. She is the leading star on the stage in Yancheng. Naturally, many men are eyeing her, including Mr. Li. This is a vying for food. When Aunt Li fainted on the stage, Mr. Li helped her and later took her in.

The old house in our family has gone away in depression, and Mr. Li can only disappear into obscurity."

"Well, that makes sense. Master Wang, tell me, is Mr. Li just wishful thinking on Aunt Li's matter from beginning to end?"

"Aunt Shanghai, you are amazing. I have analyzed this for you."

"Isn't that right?"

"Isn't that right? In fact, Master Li is just like Master Long. He is just wishful thinking. Aunt Li loves him. No matter whether he has status or not, whether he dares to resist or not, she only wants his heart to love her."

"So when Aunt Li passes away, all her funeral arrangements will be entrusted to Grandpa Tang, not to Master Li and Master Long."

"Through Aunt Li's three suicide notes, I finally understood that the person Aunt Li trusted most in her life was Tang Shatou, and the person she loved most was him."

"Grandpa Tang is worthy of Aunt Li's trust, but that man is not worthy of Aunt Li's love!"

"Aunt Shanghai, who can explain the love between men and women clearly? It's no wonder that Aunt Li met Tang Shatou, not Master Jiujin."

"Is there any difference? Grandpa Tang is more benevolent and righteous than Master Jiujin."

"The future Master Jiujin will be more benevolent and righteous. How old is she now?"

"That's right, Master Jiujin is only in his early thirties and is already like this. He will definitely be better than Grandpa Tang in the future."

"Auntie Shanghai, this is not a matter of being good or bad. Master Jiu Jin has an advantage over Tang Shatou."

"What advantage?"

"Because Master Jiujin is a woman?"

"Oh, what you said makes sense. Women have advantages over men in many ways, especially when it comes to dealing with women."

"So if Aunt Li had met Master Jiujin at that time, she might not have gone away depressed."

"Yes, maybe I can start a new life again in a few years."

"Aunt Shanghai, do you have a deep understanding of this?"

"Of course, if you were Master Jiujin, if you committed suicide last time, even if you were saved, you would live in the shadow of the contractor and hate him for the rest of your life!"

"In that case, you might end up depressed sooner or later."

"Definitely, a person's mood comes first. If you are not in a good mood, nothing else will improve you."

"So Master Jiujin has looked away from Aunt Li's affairs, Li Li, and sisters Li Ya's affairs. No matter what their next step is, as long as they are in a happy mood."

"Master Wang, what do you think Li Zapo will do with Li Ya next?"

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