"Well, I know, it's from the Xu family."

The old man seemed to be emphasizing something, and he said it clearly while drinking tea, and it seemed to be a little quaint.

Who in this yard wouldn't remember that the house in Li Xuewu in the backyard was Xu Damao who paid him? Why did he say this for?

"Okay, just do it-"

After drinking a cup of tea, no longer giving Yan Fugui any other opportunities. Yi Zhonghai stood up and said, "Let's go to another house for a walk."

"Let's go now, sit down again."

Li Xuewu stood up with a smile and said, "If you have something to do, please talk, come and sit down more often."

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"A uncle and Yan Fugui went to your house, right?"

Li Xuewu came out of the house and walked around the backyard. When he passed by Sha Zhu's house, he was pulled into the house.

Shazhu's big house is so grand, especially the location facing north and south.

The money I borrowed from an old man the summer of the previous year was so hard that I rebuilt the house and insisted on fighting for this face.

After Li Xuewu finished looking at his backyard, he compared with Sha Zhu's family, and always felt that there were too many things that were worse than that.

The biggest disadvantage is that this innate condition is that it can never compare to facing north and south.

"Don't bother, don't be thirsty, drink it with your home."

Seeing that he was going to make tea, Li Xuewu waved his hand and refused.

He sat by the kang, looked at the decorations in the room and asked, "How do you know they have gone to my house?"

"I'm going to block you, why don't I know?"

Sha Zhu laughed and brought a cup of tea over, explaining: "The third uncle has been staring at your house for several days."

"I know you have to come back on the weekend, so I came to an ambush at the old man's house in the morning just to find you to check the house."

"Haha, there are always some good things to think of."

Li Xuewu smiled and asked, "I'll ask you too, is it the house of the old lady in the backyard?"

"Me? I don't want to be with him-"

Sha Zhu smiled wickedly and pulled the bench and sat on the edge of the kang, tilted his head and said, "You are a person with status and can't do things in a mess. I'm different. Who am I afraid of?"

"If I have the status, I have to be bullied?"

Li Xuewu was both funny and helpless. As Sha Zhu said, how could he kick Yan Fugui?

But Yan Fugui dared to work hard with Sha Zhu, and Sha Zhu couldn't take it and really wanted to kick him.

"Forget it, don't pay attention to him."

Sha Zhu picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said, "He is the only one. If you don't take advantage of it, you will lose."

"I heard that I couldn't sleep all night!"

"hehe--"

Li Xuewu chuckled and said, "Don't make a serious illness anymore. If you are in the New Year, you will cheat me again."

"I said yes, too, I won't remind you of a word."

Sha Zhu shook his head, put down the teacup and explained: "He is thinking about your downed room, and it's good to divide it into one."

"What do you want to eat?"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do he want to do? Yan Jiekuan cannot stay at home for retirement, and he will still separate?"

"It's nonsense. Yan Jiekuang is only fifteen years old. He is just a nonsense. He is thinking about dividing the house."

Sha Zhu said with a big mouth: "Isn't this because I heard that the factory has trusted the distribution of houses? I'm busy with work."

He gestured to the front yard outside the window and said, "I wish I could build the porch on the wall to calculate the area inside the house."

"I really want to blindly think about it-"

Li Xuewu put his right leg, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said, "Why don't he write Yan's character in the toilet at the door?"

"Hehehe--" Sha Zhu laughed and said, "You think he doesn't want to!"

"The snake swallows the elephant if it is not enough!"

He set up a teacup and said, "As long as their area is less, it can be divided into a building of more than 40 square meters."

"Just leave a son to support him. What a big house you have to live in!"

"I ignored him, the old man followed him."

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "I can hear it's very embarrassed. He should have been knocked away by him."

"He is stupid, is the first uncle still stupid?"

Sha Zhu raised his eyebrows and said, "The street said he asked me to check it, even if it's okay?"

"Why don't he think about how much he has, and how much he can fold and collapse a house."

This is not too straightforward, but it is too explicit to say it in a straightforward manner.

Li Xuewu's godmother is the street director, and Chen Guodong is now a celebrity in the small street factory.

You said that Yan Fugui had no brains. He only thought that he would not teach the students of Hongxing Factory, and never thought about where he was.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Or why do I say you don't know him like him," Sha Zhu pointed his head and said, "He has some problems."

"Really or not?"

Seeing that Sha Zhu didn't look like Hu Lail, Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it a matter of blood vessels?"

"I don't know, everyone can feel it."

Sha Zhu was also serious, so he picked up the peanuts in the basket and ate them, saying, "It started from the second half of this year."

"You probably didn't catch up when you come back. Sometimes he talks alone, like a lunatic."

"It's not pretending-"

Li Xuewu looked out the window, and sitting here, he could see the situation in the front yard through the three doors.

"He had a criminal record before, and forgot that he was afraid of being embarrassed and deliberately pretending to be crazy and foolish at that time?"

"It doesn't look like this time," Sha Zhu shook his head and said, "I haven't had a quarrel with anyone, it won't be so long."

"You know when you see that something happened to him, do you look like a normal person?"

"How did you teach that book?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him suspiciously and asked, "It should be visible in the school, right?"

"Come on, you really think that it's all his own problem if you can't learn it well!"

Sha Zhu said funny: "If it was his own problem, how could he keep up with our factory middle school?"

"You don't know yet. The kid has done a good job this semester and he's showing off to people everywhere."

"You mean the teacher's problem?"

The muscles on Li Xuewu's face hopped, thinking that the teacher of the past was Ran Qiuye.

"You said, there are always half of the reasons!"

Sha Zhu nodded and said, "Even Yan Fugui himself said that he hasn't attended classes for two years, who can tell?"

"Besides, he is not very serious. Maybe he himself realizes that he has a problem and is restrained."

"Didn't his family notice it?"

Li Xuewu sat upright and said, "It is important to treat this disease early."

"Who found out?"

Sha Zhu said frankly: "I won't say it even if I find it. It's better to be a day!"

This is true. Being mentally ill these days is not a good thing, and people are afraid of words.

Another thing is that you can’t teach if you get sick. If you don’t teach, you can’t get the salary to support your family.

"We all guessed that it was a cerebrovascular problem," Sha Zhu took a sip of hot tea and said, "After all, I didn't have much treatment at the beginning."

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"Who are you talking about? Brother Wu is here too."

The two were talking, and Diliya came in from outside the door with her child in her arms, and there was rainwater with her side.

"It's okay, just take some time to get some fun—"

Sha Zhu stood up and went to pick up his son, and laughed and teased.

Di Liya took off her coat with Yushui and smiled and said auspicious words to greet Li Xuewu.

After two years of marriage to Sha Zhu, she finally walked out from the bottom of Tianshan Mountain. She was no longer a melancholy girl, and had the atmosphere of the city.
To be continued...