Shrimp and pork heart!

Weng Qionglan was stunned for a few seconds, and her already red face turned even redder.

Wang Han held the thing in his arms in a cowardly manner, "Should I put it in the office?"

"Ah? Yes!"

Weng Qionglan quickly opened the car door and got in. Weng Qionglan lay on the steering wheel through the car window, regretting that she had been so sentimental just now.

On the surface, Wang Han just seemed to be showing off his wife, but in reality, the implication was that my wife is so beautiful and I don’t like you.

That mean smile said it all.

Weng Qionglan scratched her long hair vigorously, and she was still embarrassed to death when she saw Wang Han from now on.

Through the car window, Weng Qionglan looked in the direction of Wang Han. Wang Han was walking with Su Qi, and he nudged Su Qi with his butt. Su Qi slapped her on the buttocks.

Guoguo also came over to eat with her rice bowl in hand. The happy look of the family of three was really enviable.

Weng Qionglan held her hot cheeks in her hands, pulled down the rearview mirror and took a look at herself, wanting to hit her head on the steering wheel and die.

Wang Han put the things away and moved a table to the construction site. The family sat together and ate happily.

After the meal, Wang Han and Su Qi went shopping on the street again.

From one end of the long street to the other, Su Qi gradually lost himself in the sounds of Sister-in-Law.

Su Qi also fell in love with this kind of pyrotechnic place.

After almost all the shopping, Su Qi took Wang Han and Guo Guo Mu Yao to buy clothes and shoes.

It was almost 2:30 in the afternoon when I finished shopping.

Su Qi was not in a hurry to go back, and looked for a vacant store on the street, saying that he wanted to open a shop for Aunt Feng, so that Aunt Feng could distract her energy. This would avoid excessive bombardment at night and allow others to have a good rest.

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During this time, Aunt Feng devoured the Northeastern guy every night. Fortunately, the Northeastern guy was good at martial arts and in good health. If it were an ordinary person, he would have hung it on the wall.

All afternoon, Weng Qionglan didn't dare to show her head. Until after work ended in the evening, Weng Qionglan didn't dare to leave early. She just waited for Wang Han to leave first.

Wang Han lit a cigarette on the roof of the building.

I called Jing Jue to find out how it turned out, but the call didn't go through. I called Gao Gao again, but still didn't get through.

Wang Han wondered for a while whether something had happened.

He jumped down from the fourth floor and landed steadily. Unexpectedly, many people saw this scene. Wang Han ignored the surprised expressions of those people.

Driving home with my wife and kids.

The car just entered the village.

I heard the pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep in the village barking.

The whole village was in chaos.

There were a few superstitious old men and women in the village who spread rumors that something unclean had appeared in the village.

Finally, I thought of the incident where the body of Lao Zheng’s daughter was stolen two days ago, saying that the evil spirit of Lao Zheng’s daughter was at work.

The key is that Lao Zheng really believes it.

I found a Yin Yang man to go to the grave and tidy it up.

When Wang Han returned to the village, he happened to see Lao Zheng taking Mr. Yin Yang and the head of the family to his daughter's grave.

"Uncle Qing, could it be..."

Wang Han glanced at the Northeastern guy, who nodded, "It's probably true, go back and take a look, the damn fat guy can't hold it down by himself."

"Isn't Senior Baili here?"

"That woman can't make a fart with a stick. It's always troublesome to communicate, and she's also clumsy." The Northeastern guy complained.

When Wang Han drove home, he saw that in several pig pens in the village, big fat pigs were restlessly lying on the wall, grunting and trying to jump out. Pigs from several households had already come out of the pig pens.

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Somebody's cattle and sheep ran out on the main road of the village, running around in a mess.

Wang Han was blocked when he drove over. Several villagers were using whips to drive their cattle and sheep. However, the cattle and sheep were frightened and ran around as soon as they were driven. The village became a mess.

"Mu Yao!" Wang Han shouted.

Mu Yao opened the door and jumped out of the car, and Guo Guo also jumped out of the car.

The two men stood side by side, put their fingers in their mouths and whistled.

Not long after.

A wild boar and a Tibetan mastiff rushed over, followed by dozens of dogs.

Mu Yao climbed onto the pig, and Guo Guo quickly climbed onto the Tibetan Mastiff that was as tall as her.

Two little girls commanded dozens of dogs to drive away the escaped livestock.

This made the restless livestock in the village calm down a lot.

Wang Han stopped the car and looked at an old man on the side of the road who handed him a cigarette and said, "Village Chief."

Seeing Wang Han about to get out of the car, the old village chief held the car door and said, "What are you doing down here? You have been busy all day, and my wife is hungry. Go home and eat quickly."

Wang Han put on his face and said, "I'll have a drink with you when I'm done."

The old village chief nodded with his hands behind his back, "Don't go out and run around at night. The village has not been peaceful these past two days. You still have children at home, please protect them."

"knew."

Wang Han drove the car quickly towards home.

After entering the door.

I saw that the fat man was cooking because he had a weak kidney, and Baili Chunlei was holding a bag of rice pops and eating them.

"How's it going?" the Northeastern guy asked.

The fat man opened the lid of the pot and took a look at the porridge he was cooking, "I'm so shocked! Fortunately, I have a girl from Baili, otherwise I would have been beaten for weighing more than 300 pounds."

The man from Northeast China washed his face in front of the faucet and said, "You are so fat, so you won't be afraid of high blood lipids even if you eat that stuff."

"It's so shocking! What a Northeastern guy! Wait, that thing will be seven miles away!"

"Eat me? You fat guy doesn't know Northeastern dialect, so don't force yourself to learn it!"

The fat man was chopping vegetables and said, "Who wants to learn Northeastern dialect? It's so shocking! What I say is fine and ordinary!"

"The fat guy still speaks Mandarin. Our Northeastern dialect is Mandarin. The fat guy can't even understand what he says. It's all an accent."

Wang Han interrupted, "Uncle Qing, why do you have such a strong accent and insist on emphasizing that you speak Mandarin?"

"What a fucking nonsense, I even speak with a girly accent!"

Wang Han smiled, filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Su Qi, then filled another bowl for himself.

A few people joked around, wiped the table, the fat man served the food, and Wang Han went over to serve the food.

While eating.

Everyone felt a chill sweep from the backyard.

Su Qi suddenly held his stomach and looked in pain.

Wang Han hugged Su Qi and looked down. In Su Qi's belly, the little guy was being dishonest again and was punching and kicking his mother's belly.

His big hand was placed on Su Qi's belly, and the little guy's hand was facing Wang Han's hand across his belly, and then he stopped.

The Northeastern guy wiped his mouth and stood up, looking towards the backyard.

Baili Chunlei held the rice bowl, looked at the delicious food in the rice bowl, and then glanced at the backyard with a sad face. After twenty years of seclusion, he had eaten clear soup with little water. It was not easy to eat good food.

Eat restlessly.

The fat man also stood up, with his big belly pressing against the table. When the table was about to move back, he was pushed by Baili Chunlei on the other side of the table.

The fat guy who just got up sat down on the chair again.

Baili Chunlei lowered his head in embarrassment.

The fat man moved his chair back and stood up, his expression solemn.
Chapter completed!