Siheyuan: the beginning is a sick child

Lin Mancang quickly looked around in his small room.

Nothing unusual was found.

When he opened the mattress, he was shocked.

I rely on!

Women's underwear?
Colorful, there are actually several.

Damn it, if someone finds out about this, won't I become a pervert?
This stinky bitch, in order to disturb her own marriage, is really insidious enough.

As soon as Lin Mancang collected these things, he threw them directly into the stove at the door.

Hula la.

In a blink of an eye, it was all burned up.

"Huh? Why is there a strange smell in the air?" Yang Wei sniffed his nose and asked strangely.

The thin monkey sucked it twice: "Well, it smells disgusting."

"The nose is really good." Lin Mancang couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Afraid that he might have missed something, Lin Mancang went through the house again to make sure there were no other abnormalities, so he was relieved.

However, you must not take advantage of this stinky bitch.

Lin Mancang came out and said to the workers: "Do you have any dirty clothes that you need to wash?"

"Isn't it all dirty?" It's been hot recently, many workers took off their shirts and worked shirtless, leaving a lot of dirty clothes.

"It's okay, I'll find someone to wash it for you."

Lin Mancang threw it all onto the small bulldozer, and pushed it to the front yard.

Qin Huairu was washing clothes, thinking of Lin Mancang's depressed appearance after being caught, and thinking of Ran Qiuye crying bitterly when she saw that the person she was going to marry turned out to be such a pervert. situation.

Unable to bear it, he began to laugh.

"What are you laughing at? Are you having sex dreams in broad daylight?" Lin Mancang asked from behind.

Qin Huairu was startled, and when she turned her head to see Lin Mancang, she was overjoyed.

Could it be that Lin Mancang saw himself washing his clothes, and his conscience realized that he wanted to reconcile with himself.

If that's the case, I don't need to tear myself apart with him.

"Mancang, do you have something to do with your sister?" Qin Huairu asked cheerfully.

"It's okay, since you like washing clothes so much, let's wash all these clothes."

Lin Mancang threw all his clothes into the cement pool.

Ga?
Qin Huairu was stunned.

Confused.

Where did all these stinky clothes come from?
One piece, broken and old, dirty and smelly, it's disgusting.

"Will you wash it?" Lin Mancang asked.

"Wash." Qin Huairu was about to cry.

"Thank you."

Lin Mancang walked away politely.

Qin Huairu instantly hated Lin Mancang to death.

Everyone else was busy with the house, while Lin Mancang was busy with the things he had put away.

Sort out all the furniture that you can use, and then wipe it clean.

After all, although many furniture are very expensive things, they can be really dirty. Many of them are covered with a thick layer of dirt.

If you want to use your new house, of course you have to show their original appearance.

Otherwise, let alone whether Ran Qiuye could bear it, even he himself would not be able to bear it.

This matter is a very meticulous matter, requiring a lot of patience and being very careful.

Lin Mancang didn't let other people intervene, for fear that others would break things.

Many of these things will be priceless in the future.

He even pointed at these things to make his children and grandchildren lie flat.

forecourt.

Silly Zhu went to work.

Seeing Qin Huairu washing clothes, she was immediately happy: "Sister Qin, help me wash my clothes too."

"Fuck you, don't you see so many dirty clothes here?" Qin Huairu said angrily.

"Fuck! Why are there so many? Have you become a laundry lady?"

"You're the laundry lady." Qin Huairu looked at Silly Zhu angrily, "Why did you go to work so late?"

"Anyway, I'm not the one in charge of the cafeteria. Why did I go so early? Worrying about others? I'm not stupid." Silly Zhu shook his legs again in embarrassment.

Qin Huairu was annoyed when he saw the silly Zhu shaking his legs: "You are not stupid, if you continue like this, you will have to work as a worker in the workshop."

"Don't worry, I will be in charge of this cafeteria sooner or later. Lin Mancang won't go to such a big cafeteria. It's no wonder that nothing happens."

Silly Zhu proudly said: "Sister Qin, just wait, when the time comes, the delicious and spicy food will be delicious, and I, silly Zhu, will ensure that you will not worry about eating and drinking."

"That's what you said, sister is waiting." Qin Huairu suddenly became smiling.

"I said, but you can't just ask me to give, right? There are some things that should be given, otherwise, I will be sad."

As Silly Zhu spoke, he looked Qin Huairu up and down.

Qin Huairu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, silly Zhu, I know."

"Come on, I'm waiting for this day." Silly Zhu walked out.

outside.

Leaning on crutches and limping on one leg, Jia Zhang entered the door tremblingly.

"You bitches, you just threw me at Blind Wang's place and left me alone. Do you want me to die there?"

Although Jia Zhang said so, his face turned surprisingly rosy, as if he had been greatly mended.

"What are you talking about? Isn't it too late to pick you up?" Qin Huairu had no choice but to go forward to help her.

Silly Zhu ran away in a hurry, this old woman is too damn not a thing, it's better not to provoke her.

Silly Zhu went to the cafeteria.

After entering, seeing that the jar was empty, he tapped it with chopsticks.

"Master, what's the matter?" Ma Hua was busy, listening to the bang bang bang of the enamel jar, knew that there must be something wrong with this critical master.

"Where's the tea? Where's my tea?" Silly Zhu asked angrily.

"Ouch, I forgot."

Ma Hua quickly made tea for Sha Zhu.

Silly Zhu lay on the recliner: "What's for lunch today?"

"What kind of food can I eat, isn't it the same? Big white radish, stewed pumpkin, stewed Chinese cabbage and stewed potatoes."

"Uh, I got it." Sha Zhu leisurely drank the big tea while shaking his legs.

When it was time to stew, Sha Zhu either instructed the kitchen staff to do this or that.

When there was no one in the kitchen, Sha Zhu quickly took out a cloth bag, grabbed a few handfuls of sand from it, and threw two handfuls into a large pot.

"Hmph, Lin Mancang, aren't you the person in charge? Let me see how you end up." Silly Zhu said triumphantly.

"Master, what did you sprinkle in the dishes? I already put salt in." Ma Hua asked strangely when he came in.

"Go away, I sprinkled sesame salt." Silly Zhu said.

"Sesame salt? That thing is very expensive, master, are you so picky, are you willing?" Ma Hua didn't believe it.

"Shut up for me, it's none of your business. If you dare to talk nonsense outside, be careful that I will pull out your tongue." Sha Zhu threatened Ma Hua.

Ma Hua stuck out his tongue: "Master, you can't be the rat poison, are you?"

"Fuck you, I'm not crazy." Sha Zhu picked up the spoon and was about to hit Ma Hua on the head.

"Master, don't tell me, I just didn't see anything."

"It's pretty much the same, Ma Hua, as long as the master is still in charge of the cafeteria, I will let you be the chef in the future, and everyone else will help you." Silly Zhu gave Ma Hua a sweet treat.

"Hey, master, this is what you said, don't go back on your word."

Ma Huale is dead, and he can go home with the leftovers in the future.