"Why are you laughing? Your mother is going to tell He Lishuang about this. I didn't see her mother handing over the house to He Lishuang? Don't you be surprised?" Liu Xue looked at Liu Chunlai angrily, "It's too late to cry when you were there."

"Where do you know I like her?"

Liu Chunlai held back his smile and asked Liu Xue with a serious look on his face.

Liu Xue looked at the expression on Liu Chunlai's face, not as if she was pretending to be a fake.

But she couldn't understand what happened to make He Lishuang and Liu Chunlai suddenly come to this?

In the past, the relationship between He Lishuang and Liu Chunlai was worse than that between him and Liu Chunlai.

After all, I am Liu Chunlai’s sister, right?

"Since you don't like her, I'm relieved." Liu Xue said.

Liu Chunlai was speechless.

I don’t want to talk nonsense to her, so I want to ask Liu Fuwang about it.

I immediately thought, something was wrong.

"Fourth brother, haven't our family's loan paid yet? Why is my mother willing to let He Lishuang do this at home? In this way, she has to spend 10 or 20 yuan more, right?"

Since it was a stone slab that was made near home, the materials were not worth a penny.

Originally, Liu Chunlai's idea was just a casual one.

It’s great to have a pig behind you when you don’t have to go to the toilet.

The mosquito group in the pigpen was comparable to the mass air raids during World War II sucking blood everywhere. The living conditions are not good these days, so it is really not easy to have some blood.

Another thing is that the layer of pig manure skin floating on the pit was carried to the slope, and it fell down large size, and the splashed manure water made the p-shares full...

But He Lishuang's dry method is not a simple task to deal with.

Not only does it cost money, but it also consumes water.

You have to flush when you go to the toilet.

My family still owes thousands of yuan in loans. According to Yang Aiqun's idea, if you have money, you will pay the loan as soon as possible.

It is not enough to confiscate 1,000 yuan from my father.

Why are you willing to spend dozens of dollars to build a toilet?

"Your mother wants to hold a big grandson." Liu Xue said angrily, "I don't agree, why did she change her opinion? Didn't you always say that women with big breasts and big p-tips can give birth to a big fat grandson for her... Then isn't Wang Qiuju like this?"

"Can you speak well? What should you say to Wang Qiuxiang if you have something to do?" Liu Chunlai wanted to slap Liu Xue.

Wang Qiuxiang has a direct connection with him jumping into the river.

At least, Liu Chunlai should thank Wang Qiuxiang.

"This morning, He Lishuang's dead woman pulled me to take her to see Wang Qiuxiang..."

"What?"

Liu Chunlai jumped up in fear.

Thinking that he was too loud, he quickly calmed down.

Take out a cigarette from your pocket, lit it, and take a long sip.

He needs the stimulation of cigarettes to calm himself down.

"Anyway, He Lishuang can be a good friend, but she is definitely not a good sister-in-law, nor a good wife. You should have discovered that in many things, she is so smart that it makes people desperate, but in many things, she is even stupider than a fool. Her biggest problem is that she has a strong desire to control things she is interested in... Comrade Liu Chunlai, I regret to inform you that you have officially aroused He Lishuang's interest in you..."

After saying that, Liu Xue turned around and went back.

Liu Chunlai kept smoking.

He suddenly realized that his smoking addiction became bigger.

After smoking a cigarette, I didn't even think of it.

Then ordered another one.

He also discovered He Lishuang's fault.

But he didn't know why this dead woman suddenly changed her attitude.

Is it because she hates herself that she is going to marry herself, and then let herself earn money for her and take care of her for the rest of her life?

How can this work?

"Spring is here, why are you standing here?" Liu Fuwang and Yang Aiqun's old couple came back from the ditch below.

This time it was a bit abnormal.

Yang Aiqun was holding his hands empty and his trousers with his legs in his arms; Captain Liu was carrying a trouser on his back and a hoe on his shoulders.

"Dad, I have something to look for you." Liu Chunlai threw away the cigarette butt in his hand.

"Ba~"

Before Liu Chunlai could react, he walked over and slapped him on the arm, and then turned a slap of a small black dot and bloodstained hand to Liu Chun to see.

He complained: "Look at you, you are so big, and the mosquitoes are all over. I don't know how much blood you have eaten. You can't grow so much blood even if you have two eggs..."

"Go back and talk." Liu Fuwang looked at Liu Chunlai's distraught look and sighed, "I have discussed Zhou Rong with your mother. He Lishuang has to deal with her."

"He Lishuang will definitely agree. When your relationship is confirmed, she will give up." Yang Aiqun nodded hurriedly.

"I should call Zhou Rong Aunt. She is the granddaughter of the Eighth Patriarch."

Liu Chunlai's words were like thunder in summer.

The elders of Team Liu were stunned.

"How is this possible?" Captain Liu widened his eyes.

As a person who has experienced it, he could see clearly what Zhou Rong said and the small actions he had done with Liu Chunlai.

"That dear woman is scaring. Before coming this time, I must have known everything from Liu Long. Dad, you saw it too. Liu Long wanted to play a friend with her, but she didn't even give her a good look." Liu Chunlai sighed.

Some things are hard to guess.

Captain Liu put the hoe in his back, and no longer wrapped the leaves and cigarettes. He took out the cigarette from Liu Chunlai's pocket and pulled out one and stuffed it into his mouth.

The rest was naturally put into my pocket.

He needed to smoke a cigarette to suppress his shock.

"Then this matter is ruined? Why did you make Xiao He agree to be a partner in spring?" Yang Aiqun's focus is always on his fat grandson.

Liu Chunlai almost couldn't recover in one breath.

"The Eighth Patriarch is preparing to build another house, move out, and let me live in his old house."

Liu Chunlai directly told the things he couldn't understand.

"What, we are not separated from the house! You are just your son, your father and I are old, you are not at the house..." Yang Aiqun suddenly became anxious.

He didn't bother to plan the matter of He Lishuang being her daughter-in-law.

When Liu Fuwang heard this, he glanced at Liu Chunlai and put his back down, "Aiqun, didn't you say that Shimamaster Cao would have dinner at our house tonight? The third child, who has any money, cook whatever you have at home, and then you probably won't be able to keep the pieces of bacon..."

As soon as he heard this, Yang Aiqun immediately took the treasure and walked home quickly with a hoe.

For her, the food and drink cost at home has more priority than holding a fat grandson.

"What do you think?" Liu Fuwang asked Liu Chunlai.

I didn't say anything.

If Liu Chunlai moved into Liu Baye’s house, he would definitely have less time to go home.

This son was separated invisibly.

The old couple Liu Fuwang followed there?

Yang Aiqun was the first to know how to do it. His family’s land was in the second team. He ran over the mountains and went to the fourth team to live?

I'm afraid it's a good idea.

"I can't figure out what the Eighth Patriarch is calculating me again. Since ancient times, father's business and son's inheritance..." Liu Chunlai was too lazy to spend his brain cells.
Chapter completed!