Datang broom star

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In front, Hongyan rolled up his sleeves and was arguing with his neighbor Mao.

Mao held a chicken in his hand, and said angrily: "Everyone, look, look, my chicken was half-dead by Ah Fu's slap, look!"

The chicken didn't want to give her face, clucked and clucked, and was still trying to get down.

"Put the chicken down!" Hongyan is usually foolish in various ways, such as bumping into things or tripping, but at this moment, he pointed at Mao and shouted: "Put it down, if you die, The Jia family will pay, if it is good, you will pay the Jia family a chicken!"

Gee!

Jia Pingan felt that such a wild goose was real.

He was watching the fun, but Yang Deli came back.

"What?"

Yang Deli was furious when he heard the news.

According to the example given by Jia Pingan at the beginning, the Jia family will compensate all chickens, ducks and other things killed by Ah Fu according to [-] times the market price.

So when Ah Fu goes out, it can be said that the stars are holding the moon, and those chickens and ducks are scattered around, just waiting for him to favor him.

But today, the Mao family is here to touch porcelain.

Every time he loses money, Yang Deli is heartbroken. If it wasn't for Ah Fu's cuteness, he would have chopped him up and made soup.

When Mao saw it was him, he squinted and said, "Why, Jia Canjun's rules don't count?"

This bitch also provoked the relationship between the old Jia's two brothers.

Its heart is awkward!

Jia Pingan felt that she should be given a dog to eat mud.

Yang Deli was heartbroken, but thought that it would be bad for the old Jia family's reputation, so he grabbed the chicken and said, "Pay!"

Hongyan's eyes turned red with anger, took the chicken, and threw it on the ground.

giggle!

The chicken was pacing vividly, and suddenly ran away.

"Is this a dying chicken?" Hongyan shouted: "Everyone come to judge, this chicken is dying."

Everyone talked a lot, thinking that Mao had done too much.

But Mrs. Mao got angry and scolded: "I didn't get the money, why did you take my chicken? Fangzheng, I beg Jiang Fangzheng to be the master of my family."

As she said that, she grabbed Hongyan with her hands.

This is the trick of a shrew, and what she wants is to catch people first.

But Yang Deli came over and stood in front of him.

I go!

Jia Pingan felt that something was about to happen.

This claw caught Yang Deli's chest, but Yang Deli often worked, and his chest muscles were as strong as iron ore, so he didn't grasp it firmly.

As soon as Mao's hand slipped, he fell in front of Yang Deli.

Yang Deli sighed, the lonely atmosphere made Jia Pingan think of Dugu Qiubai, so he came out to disperse the crowd.

Hongyan cried: "Mr., she put the chicken to Ah Fu's mouth earlier. Ah Fu got annoyed and growled a few times. She said that Ah Fu killed her chicken."

"It's okay." Jia Pingan felt that this was nothing.

There are good and bad people in a workshop, most of them are good, and the Mao family is a very small number.

You can't complain about life because of a very small number of people, just ignore it.

Hongyan looked up, "Where's the chicken?"

She ran away, and it didn't take long for her to catch the chicken back.

So there was an extra dish for dinner, braised chicken.

Du He, who was out on errands, came back, and when he heard about this, he suggested: "Mr. Lang, why don't you abolish the rule of losing money, so that those people don't send chickens and ducks out every day."

Jia Pingan shook his head, "No need."

Du He was puzzled.

Jia Pingan said: "We are outsiders, and we have no friendship with these people in Daodefang. How did the friendship come about? That's how it came about."

Du He suddenly realized, "Good advice, sir."

Du He admired that this man, who was versatile in martial arts, was so clear about matters between neighbors.

This is what the capable can do.

After dinner, the two brothers strolled in the yard.

"Recently, the household department has been doing well, but Yang Shangshu's body doesn't look quite right."

Yang Deli was a little worried.

Although Yang Zuan is not in good health, he is quite supportive of his nitpicking behavior. If a new minister is replaced, God knows what it will be like.

"Relax."

Jia Pingan just said two words, and Yang Deli was really relieved, and he slept very sweetly later.

The cousin doesn't think much, his biggest wish is to watch his cousin marry a few women with big butts and have more than three children.

When he woke up the next day, Jia Pingan was practicing swordsmanship, and Yang Deli had given up his plan to join the army. He was just thinking bitterly about what else to save in the household department.

A small official has the heart of a minister, if he becomes a minister

Jia Pingan didn't dare to think about it.

"Breakfast."

With the increase in the population of Lao Jia's family, it is necessary to shout to eat.

Bah!

After serving the dishes, Hongyan put the dishes on the table with tears in his eyes, and then held his bumped forehead and gasped.