Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

After the banquet, Lu Jiufu was determined to follow Lu Yi into the city, but his eldest son was staring at him with a fierce look, and his second son remained silent.

Lu Jiufu could only comfort himself.

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter. In two years, I’m not afraid that Yizi will go back on his word and deny his guilt. The village chief has evidence!

Then he can publicize the evidence to the whole village and enjoy a happy old age! Lu Jifu thought about it and laughed at himself again.

Lu Zhigang followed Lu Jiufu closely with his sleeves gathered up, watching the old man's face turn gloomy at times and then smile heartily.

I couldn't help but think: Is there something wrong with his dad's brain?

If the child has amnesia, it will cause a lot of trouble to their children, and it will be very troublesome to take care of them, so they will have to pay extra money!

Lu Zhigang looked back at Lu Yi's house, and the sound of his abacus was deafening.

After seeing off the uninvited relatives, Lu Yi and his family of four began to pack their luggage.

"Take whatever you want."

Xiang Chunxun paused, a puzzled look in his eyes, "You're not coming back for the New Year this year?"

"If I can't get away, I won't go back."

The next morning, Liu Dagou was a little surprised when he saw the person knocking on the door. "Second uncle, distinguished guest, why are you here?"

Lu Yi raised his eyes and took in his funny and sarcastic expression. "You're not trying to curry favor with me anymore?"

"Whoa!"

Liu Dagou rubbed the red marks on his nose from being scratched. "You have to flatter me, otherwise it would be a waste of effort!"

"That woman is really good at hiding things. Even after becoming my woman, she still dares to keep things to herself and not tell me. If I hadn't given her a good beating yesterday, I would have been like a fool trying to curry favor with you."

As Liu Dagou thought about this, the depression in his heart came out again.

Originally, he had only heard that the relationship between Lu Jiufu's three sons was ordinary, but he didn't know that there was such a hidden secret.

He steals other people's money, abuses their daughters and wives, and keeps the younger generation from the next door fat and white. If it were Liu Dagou who had to suffer such a huge loss! He might as well burn the house down. No one can live happily, and we will all die together.

The uncle-nephew relationship he had imagined was completely gone.

"I say, second uncle didn't come here just to ridicule me, did he?" Liu Dagou was still laughing, his hands clenched into fists.

Lu Yi glanced at her calmly and sneered, "Quanfu has been spoiled since she was young, especially her grandmother, who dotes on her with all her heart."

The hunchbacked old lady appeared in Liu Dagou's mind, and he said with disdain:

"So what? I'm her man now! Grandpa and grandma, you can't control me!"

Lu Yi's smile did not show in his eyes, and he repeated the pension agreement that was signed at the beginning to Liu Dagou.

He paused for three seconds, waiting until the 1.60-meter-tall man in front of him began to breathe rapidly, before he said slowly:

"My mother loves Quanfu the most. My father will be 60 in two years. I will definitely not let him down in terms of retirement care. They will live in my eldest brother's house."

Liu Dagou asked suspiciously, "Why are you telling me this? It's not like you're going to provide for my retirement. How can I possibly compete with Uncle Quanfu for that money?"

As he spoke, his speech became hesitant, and it was obvious that he was already considering the feasibility.

Lu Yi chuckled, "Of course you can't rob him. If you treat Quanfu well, you might be able to get a share of the old man's pension money."

Liu Dagou's expression changed back and forth, and the extinguished thoughts were rekindled again.

"You're speaking for Quanfu? Then..."

He paused again, frowning before suddenly smiling, his tone firm, "You want me to go to Uncle Quanfu's house and make trouble?"

Lu Yi shook his head and said, "Seeing how hard you worked yesterday, I'll recommend a place that's easier to curry favor with."

Lu Yi walked away with his hands behind his back, leaving Liu Dagou standing at the door with an uncertain look on his face.

He looked at Lu Yi's back as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he smiled with yellow teeth and murmured, "That's fine. After all, those in the city are out of reach. If I can curry favor with my relatives in the village, I, Liu Dagou, still have a way."

He chuckled softly, as if denying something.

"No, that's not called fawning, that's called socializing. We're all relatives, hahaha! I, Liu Dagou, married a good wife! Hahaha!"

The sound of laughter came into the inner room through the broken window, and Lu Quanfu shuddered suddenly.

She opened the eye that was not hidden by her hair and looked at the ceiling blankly.

She silently recited many names, and finally, before Liu Dagou stepped into the inner room with his frivolous steps, she finished the last five words in a very fast and silent manner.

“No one will die a good death!”

Liu Dagou found a new target and brought Lu Quanfu to visit every few days, each time under the pretext of visiting his grandparents.

I went there in the morning, and naturally had lunch and dinner at Lu Zhigang's house. I would fill my stomach every time before leaving.