I'm really just the village head

"What are you laughing at? Your mother, the old man, is going to tell He Lishuang about this in person. Didn't you see that his mother left the house to He Lishuang? Are you not surprised?" Liu Xue looked angry Liu Chunlai said, "It was too late for you to cry."

"How do you tell that I like her?"

Liu Chunlai held back a smile and asked Liu Xue seriously.

Liu Xue looked at the expression on Liu Chunlai's face, not like a fake.

But she couldn't figure it out. What caused the relationship between He Lishuang and Liu Chunlai to suddenly come to this?

The relationship between He Lishuang and Liu Chunlai in the past was worse than his relationship with Liu Chunlai.

Anyway, I am Liu Chunlai's sister, isn't it?

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

Liu Chunlai was speechless.

I don't want to talk nonsense with her, I have to go to Liu Fuwang to ask about things.

Then I thought, something was wrong.

"Fourth old, didn't all of our loans have been repaid? How could my mother allow He Lishuang to toss like this at home? In this way, why would you spend another ten or twenty yuan?"

Since it is a stone slab hit near home, the materials don't cost a penny.

Originally, Liu Chunlai's idea was just to make it casually.

When you don’t need to go to the toilet, the pig hunches behind the P-share, which is cool.

The mosquito swarms in the pigpen that were comparable to the large-scale air raids in World War II sucked blood everywhere. Living conditions are not good these days, and it is really not easy to produce blood.

There is another, that is, after the layer of pig dung skin floating on the pit was picked up on the slope, the upper tub fell off, and the splashed dung water made P shares all...

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

Not only cost money, but also water.

You have to flush when you go to the toilet.

The family still owes a loan of thousands of yuan. In the way of Yang Aiqun, if he has money, he will repay the loan as soon as possible.

It is not enough to collect 1,000 yuan from the old man.

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

"Your mother wants to hug her grandson." Liu Xue said angrily, "I'm not convinced, why did she change her opinion. Didn't you always talk about a woman with a big breast and a big P stock to give her a fat grandson? ...Wang Qiuju is like that?"

"Can you speak well? What should Wang Qiuxiang say about everything?" Liu Chunlai wanted to slap Liu Xue.

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

At least, Liu Chunlai should thank Wang Qiuxiang.

"This morning, the dead wife He Lishuang took me to see Wang Qiuxiang..."

"What?"

Liu Chunlai jumped in shock.

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

He took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it, and took a long breath.

He needs the stimulation of cigarettes to calm himself.

"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 she is desperately smart in many things, but for many things, she is even more than a fool. Silly. 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 speaking, Liu Xue turned around and went back.

Liu Chunlai kept smoking cigarettes.

He suddenly discovered that his addiction to cigarettes was growing.

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

Then I ordered another one.

He also discovered He Lishuang's illness.

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

Is it because she hates herself that she is going to marry herself, and then let herself earn her a lifetime's money and bring her a lifetime child?

How can this work?

"Spring is here, what are you doing here?" Liu Fuwang and Yang Aiqun came back from the ditch below.

This time it was unexpected.

Yang Aiqun is empty-handed and his trouser legs are arm in arm; Captain Liu is carrying a sack and a hoe on his shoulder.

"Father, I have something to look for you." Liu Chunlai dropped his cigarette butt.

"Slap~"

Liu Chunlai hadn't reacted yet, so Yang Aiqun walked over and slapped him on the arm, and then turned over the small black hand and blood-stained slap to Liu Chun.

He complained: "Look at you, such a big person, the black mosquitoes are all crawling, and I don't know how to fight, look at how much blood you eat, two eggs can't grow so much blood..."

"Go back and talk about it." Liu Fuwang sighed as he looked at Liu Chunlai's desperate look, "I have discussed with your mother about Zhou Rong, and I have to let He Lishuang 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 to my aunt. She is the granddaughter of the eighth ancestor."

Liu Chunlai's words are like thunder in summer.

The two elders of Team Liu were stunned.

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

Those words Zhou Rong said, as well as the small movements with Liu Chunlai, he naturally saw clearly as a person who came by.

"Then dead lady, I'm scared and foolish. Before this time, I should have known everything from Liu Long's mouth. Dad, you have also seen that Liu Long wanted to make fun of her friends, but she didn't give her a good face." Liu Chunlai sighed Sighed.

Some things are not easy to guess.

Captain Liu put the hoe in his back, no longer wrapped the leaf smoke, took out the cigarette directly from Liu Chunlai's pocket, and took out one and stuffed it into his mouth.

The rest was naturally put in his pocket.

He needs a cigarette to suppress his shock.

"Then this thing is horrible? How do you make Xiaohe promise to come to the spring?" Yang Aiqun's focus is always for his big fat grandson.

Liu Chunlai almost didn't get over.

"Ba Zuzu plans to build another house, move out, and let me live in his old house."

Liu Chunlai directly told what he didn't understand.

"Huh, our house is not separated! Just you, a son, your father and I are old, you are not in the house..." Yang Aiqun suddenly became anxious.

Regardless of thinking about planning He Lishuang to be her daughter-in-law.

When Liu Fuwang heard this, he glanced at Liu Chun and put down his back. "Aiqun, didn't you say that Stonemason Cao would have dinner at our house tonight? The third son, the prodigal son, what do you cook in the house? It is estimated that a piece of bacon will not retain threshing seeds...

As soon as he heard this, Yang Aiqun took his back and took a hoe and walked quickly home.

For her, the cost of eating and drinking at home is more preferred than holding a fat grandson.

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

I didn't speak.

If Liu Chun came to move into Liu Baye's house, there would definitely be less time to go home.

This son has separated invisibly.

The old couple Liu Fuwang followed there?

Yang Aiqun can't do it first, and the land at home is in the second team, so he went to live in the fourth team over the mountain?

I'm afraid there is a bag in the brain.

"I don't understand what Bazuzu is calculating with me. Since ancient times, my father's business has inherited..." Liu Chunlai was too lazy to bother with his brain.

PS: I drank some wine with my friend last night. I got up late in the morning. There was only this one at noon. Today’s remaining five shifts will be released together after the gourd is finished.