Siheyuan: Qin Huairu is a lucky charm for her husband

He's Gate

When Fang Zhuoya came again, she deliberately glanced at Yang Weimin's position... She had to start a conversation with him first.

Ever since Yang Weimin was beaten up by Dazhuang in the cinema, he hasn't taken the little girl to the movies in the past two weeks...

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but good news doesn’t travel far, but bad news travels far and wide... The news that he is a loser spread throughout the steel mill office, and all the single girls now avoid him.

This made the young man very depressed. Not only was he unsuccessful in pursuing girls in the steel mill... he also ran into obstacles everywhere in the courtyard.

Director Yang asked him to win over a few of his confidants, but it turned out that Li Dabao and others who had fought with him were all Chen Junliang's men... and it was impossible to win them over.

Now, Yan Bugui is the only one in the hospital who talks to him, and no one else has a deep conversation with him at all.

For Yang Weimin, he now wants to win over the Yan family... With his uncle's banner, the Yan family is the easiest to win over.

Fang Zhuoya first glanced at Lin Chen who was chatting and laughing with a few old guys, then walked directly to Yang Weimin to continue watching the performance.

Lin Chen naturally pretended not to see her. The small note just now only said "Let Ji Cheng deal with Yang Weimin" and nothing else. How to execute it was up to Fang Zhuoya...

Now it depends on whether Fang Zhuoya’s execution ability will satisfy Lin Chen.

Yang Weimin was eating melon seeds and watching the performance of the opera troupe when suddenly the fragrance of cold cream hit his nose.

The young man then realized that Fang Zhuoya had stood beside him without him noticing...

Yang Weimin had known this neighbor since he entered the courtyard... After all, they lived very close to each other, and he saw him several times a day.

Yang Weimin has never understood why Ji Cheng could marry Fang Zhuoya. He thought that this woman must have some extraordinary qualities.

"Hey, my sister-in-law is here! I'll give you some fried melon seeds...and you can eat them for fun with the five-spice flavor."

Yang Weimin took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and handed them to Fang Zhuoya...

"No, no, I brought some fried peanuts..."

Although Fang Zhuoya was polite, she still reached out to accept the other party's kindness...

Although she didn't know why she had to deal with him, for the sake of her own future... she couldn't care less now, especially since he was Director Yang's nephew. Sooner or later, he would clash with her family anyway...

"Thank you, Xiao Yang! These roasted melon seeds are not cheap! They don't look like street food..."

The young man loved being praised, so he smiled cheerfully, "Sister-in-law, you really know what you're talking about. This is from Sun Jia Miao Wei Fang. They used to use all their roasted nuts as their personal groceries..."

Fang Zhuoya just smiled slightly, and the two of them stopped talking and looked at each other.

after a while

Fang Zhuoya took the initiative to share a handful of her fried peanuts with Yang Weimin...it's only natural to reciprocate!

"Sister-in-law can't eat your melon seeds for free, you should try this too..."

Fang Zhuoya has a charming nature in her bones. Yang Weimin has always pursued young girls...but he never thought that his sister-in-law would be so fragrant and have such tender hands.

Now he finally understood a little bit of Sha Zhu's feelings. After all, it was no secret that Sha Zhu was good to Sister Lan.

Yang Weimin also heard about it after he came into the hospital. This kid has always called Sha Zhu really stupid... Now he has also realized the benefits of his sister-in-law!

The two of them exchange pleasantries and eventually come into contact...

"Thank you, sister-in-law. That's enough... I just want to try it."

Although Lin Chen, who was standing at the door of the He family, had his back to Fang Zhuoya and the others, he still gave Fang Zhuoya a thumbs up.

It only took a few minutes for Yang Weimin to get the hang of it. It seems that using someone else's wife as bait is the fastest way to catch fish...

Yan Bugui had dared to take Xiao Yufang's house yesterday, and this time Lin Chen was going to take him with him. Ever since returning from the battle at Qinjiazhuang, Yan Bugui had forgotten the pain.

Lin Chen had already glanced at Yang Weimin, and just this simple back and forth had begun to shake the young man's composure!

If Fang Zhuoya had put in a little more effort, this kid would have been in trouble.

In the No. 95 courtyard, adults and children are laughing and having fun, but the bastard in the No. 94 courtyard next door is in a very miserable state now!

Not only did I have to suture my wound twice yesterday, but today is the time to change the plaster once every three days...

Thinking of the bloody lesson of the first time, the old man repeatedly instructed Ma Bandie to tear off the old plaster bit by bit.

After all, the saying "a short pain is worse than a long one" is a lie, so it's better to tear it apart bit by bit. Now I have learned a lesson from my mistakes...

"Old Wang, your situation is much worse than mine! Look at how bad he looks... Why are you still borrowing money everywhere to insure him? At your age, it doesn't matter whether he stays or not!"

Wang Ba Ye was almost pissed off after hearing this. He thought to himself, "Fuck you!"

I have the money to keep it, why should I follow your example and cut it in half? If you don't have money, just say you don't have money. You actually laughed at me... When I return to Nanjing in the future, I will be the first to destroy you. Do you believe it? I won't leave you any promises.

"Brother, stop talking! Hurry up and help me peel off the plaster! Listen to how lively it is next door. Don't forget to bring me a chicken drumstick when dinner starts..."

As Mr. Wang Baye said this, he bit the towel he had prepared in advance tightly in his mouth, and then waved his hand to signal.

"Woooooo… start now! Woooooo… go slower."

As the saying goes, whoever is sick will feel the pain. As long as the bastard doesn't stop... he will just peel off half of the horse. Anyway, he can't feel the pain of plucking the hair.

With the help of hair growth herbs, it is possible to grow one centimeter in three days...

In addition to these plasters, Lin Chen increased the stickiness... The effect can be imagined, it was difficult for Ma to tear it in half.

Mr. Wang was in so much pain that tears were falling from his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't shout to stop.

Ma Banjie was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He didn't expect that this thing would be so difficult to take off.

"Master Ba, slow down a bit... I'm going to use a lot of strength! It's really too strong... I have to use some strength now!"

Mr. Wang Baye released the towel from his mouth and breathed in deep gulps of fresh air...his chest was rising and falling.

"Ma Lan, Liu Haizhong, you two, just wait for me! We're definitely not done with this...Brother Ma, you better keep pushing! This little bit of plucking won't cut it...I can handle it."

After making up his mind, Wang Ba Ye stuffed the towel into his mouth again and bit it hard. In order to relieve the pressure, he kept cursing the people who hit him in his heart.

Ma Bandie was also getting anxious. He first smoothed his sleeves...

"I don't believe it! I can't even tear off the plaster... Master Ba, bear with it, it's coming!"

Lin Chen discovered all the funny things the two guys did... Now watching Ma Banjie tearing off the plaster with a grin on his face is much more fun than watching a troupe perform.

Now Ma Banjie was tearing with all his strength with both hands, and Mr. Wang Ba was shaking with pain all over... as if he was getting an electric shock.

But at least the suffering was not in vain. After a lot of trouble, I finally tore it off!

Now Mr. Wang Ba was lying on the kang like a deflated ball, motionless...

It's so tragic! This is unique among all the senior military spies...

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