Chapter 465 Nothing Can Compare

The deaf old lady’s idea was very simple. If the Yi family was stable, they would no longer have any need for the outside world.

Then there is no need for her to exist.

Just like the deaf old lady asking Yi Zhonghai to prepare some white flour for her family.

She didn't dare to pin all her needs on the Yi family.

For someone of her age, there are so many ways for things to go wrong for her.

If the Yi family let her slip when they took her to dinner, her life might be in jeopardy.

So the deaf old lady prepared these things not because she was afraid that the Yi couple would get hurt.

But I'm afraid that she will be the one who gets hurt.

At this time, letting Yi Zhonghai find something to do would be the best outcome for her.

Yi Zhonghai did not pretend in front of the deaf old lady, but his face was calm, thinking about the possibilities of the old lady's thoughts.

The key point is that Yi Zhonghai thought about it for a long time and felt that what the deaf old lady said was very likely.

He believes that he can control the current Jia family. The key is that Qin Huairu has also grown up to his aesthetic standards. Every time Yi Zhonghai sees Qin Huairu, he feels like looking up.

As long as the future troubles are solved, that is, finding a buyer for Qin Huairu and having a child of his own, it is really feasible.

This thing made Yi Zhonghai excited.

Yi Zhonghai looked serious, but shook his head and said: "Old lady, I will pretend that I didn't hear it.

If this matter were to be exposed, we would all be dead without a burial place."

Like this matter, the deaf old lady had instigated him before.

Yi Zhonghai was not tempted at that time.

But this time, Yi Zhonghai was really tempted.

Of course, although he was tempted, Yi Zhonghai would never admit that he had this idea in front of others.

Even if that person is a deaf old lady who gives him ideas.

The deaf old lady obviously understood what Yi Zhonghai meant. She put her hands behind her ears to gather her voice, but smiled and said, "Zhonghai, what did you say? I am old, and I may die someday.

I just want to live a peaceful life for two years."

Yi Zhonghai did not answer, but nodded, as if agreeing with the deaf old lady's request.

This thing is something that can be done but cannot be said, let alone known to others.

When Yi Zhonghai came back, although he looked the same on the surface, Luo Qiaoyun clearly felt that he was more energetic.

Apart from anything else, today Yi Zhonghai dug a dry well with great interest.

Over at the He family's place, eight people were squeezed into a small room, with two children and two half-grown children inside. They were howling like ghosts and wolves, and playing with cats and dogs. You can imagine how lively it was.

He Yuzhu went to the kitchen and prepared a few hard dishes. He also took out a bottle of wine and said with a smile: "Today we will have one bottle for each of us. We will finish it if we finish it. There is no more.

Once a man and a woman get married, their lives are no longer their own."

He Yuzhu's self-deprecation was met with a cold eye from Liu Ting.

However, Xu Damao kept laughing as if he heard something funny.

He Yuzhu also laughed and said: "My wife is pretty good, she doesn't mind me smoking and drinking outside.

It is inevitable that men will have social engagements outside. ..."

When Xu Damao heard this, he still felt it was quite normal. After all, the life of a couple is all about accommodating and making concessions to each other.

Although he and Jiuer never showed off their love, he actually changed a lot for his wife.

For example, when I go to the countryside now, I no longer mess around with women...

He Yuzhu continued: "But since we had this little ancestor..." He Yuzhu took the babbling girl from Yu Shui's hands, let her stand on his legs, stretched out his hand to hold the little girl's butt, then smiled: "... This little guy, if I bring any other smell home, he won't let me get close to him.

She started crying as soon as I hugged her. I don’t know why a child this young would hate cigarettes and alcohol so much.”

Men are all the same when it comes to this. Once they get married and have children, what they like to do most is to show off their children to their friends.

Xu Damao did want to show off, but his situation was special. When he was at his parents' house, it was not his turn to get close to his beloved son.

After get off work, there is his father, during the day there are Jiuer and his mother, and even the younger sister of the Xu family is closer to the children than Xu Damao.

Xu Damao kept picking his toes in embarrassment. What should he say about this?

It was like He Yuzhu was holding the little girl from the He family, and the little girl was having a “babbling” conversation with He Yuzhu.

When Xu Shengli is in a good mood, he will let Xu Damao hug him for two minutes. But when he is in a bad mood, he will not let Xu Damao touch him at all.

If Xu Damao hugged Xu Shengli when he was in a bad mood, the child's crying would sound like Xu Damao cutting his flesh.

Xu Damao doesn't know how to do this anymore.

Xu Shengli saw He Yuan jumping happily on He Yuzhu's legs. He also opened his arms to He Yuzhu, signaling He Yuzhu to hug him.

He Yuzhu took Xu Shengli over and put one on each leg. However, the little girl was very jealous and just pushed Xu Shengli away.

After all, Xu Shengli was one month younger than the little girl, and he was frightened all of a sudden. He curled his lips and subconsciously wanted to cry.

Among the two chubby little ones, the older one Xu Shengli is the more timid.

He Yuzhu quickly sent Xu Shengli away, and the little girl finally calmed down. However, she still hugged and chewed the arm that He Yuzhu had just used to hug Xu Shengli.

He had no teeth at all, so apart from biting her face full of saliva, the other damage was zero.

He Yuzhu took out a handkerchief, wiped his daughter's face, and kissed her on both sides of her rosy face. The little girl then giggled.

Xu Damao felt it was very sour, as if he had drunk several cans of aged vinegar.

He looked at Xu Shengli, who was sitting on a cotton mat and chewing his fist, but he also picked him up and bit his son's face twice.

Xu Shengli started crying loudly...
The kind that closes its eyes and is hard to coax.

Jiuer, who was exchanging experiences with Liu Ting in the inner room of the He family, ran out. Seeing her beloved son crying sadly, she came up without asking any questions and slapped Xu Damao twice.

Then he picked up Xu Shengli and coaxed him gently.

Xu Damao suddenly felt that his treasured son was no longer attractive to him.

Then he turned his head to look at the little girl from the He family. At this time, she was climbing up on He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu cooperated by lifting her little butt and lifted her up. The little girl hugged He Yuzhu's face and started to bite it.

No matter how you compare this thing, Xu Damao is completely defeated.

Xu Damao raised his glass and drank it all.

Bitter, very bitter.

……

On the way home, Jiuer held her son and said to Xu Damao: "Director He's heated room is really great.

Look at our son. He is wrapped tightly in clothes at home. Even if he wants to play, he can’t move.

At the He family, all he needed was a small sweater and something to put on the floor and he would crawl around.

......"

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