Zuer stayed a few more days not just for fun, she was waiting for the guy with slumped shoulders to come to her door.
A large number of outsiders were stationed in Banai, and it was impossible for Agui not to send him news.
Just two days later, Zuer discovered that Yun Cai had been careful after going to the mountains.
After waiting for another day, Zhang Qiling was asked to take Wu Xie and Fatty to visit his old bamboo house.
If she had expected it right, Tumbo should have been hiding near the village at this time. When she saw someone entering the bamboo house, she would quickly grab the iron piece.
Zuer called Zhang Haike and the others and asked them to follow Zhang Qiling for 15 minutes and outflank them in the direction of Zhulou.
Heixiazi Xiaohua and Zhang Ruisong were left to watch the two children, just to catch thieves. With Zhang Haike, they were more than enough!
Zuer fiddled with his cell phone and joked to the blind man, "Human beings have to keep pace with the times. If that guy has a cell phone, he won't have to let Yun Cai run away and expose his mistakes."
The blind man pinched his wife's face in a funny way, "Little fox, I always feel that you are unpredictable! ?.?????.???
I have finished building a few tails. When will I show the prototype to my husband? "
Zuer laughed, pointed behind him, turned around and ran away.
The blind man suddenly had a bad premonition and turned his neck stiffly.
Very good, his father-in-law is baring his teeth at him!
Master Hua hugged Qiqi and gloated, "Master Hei, how many tails do you think Uncle Zhang has?"
Before the blind man said anything, Xiao Qiqi started shouting.
"Qiqi knows, Qiqi knows, grandpa has a big tail!
Qi Qi also has a little tail, and little brother also has a little tail.
Shanshan has a big tail! "
Zhang Ruisong immediately covered his face. He couldn't keep this wretched child. He was so heartless.
Fortunately there were only a few of them, otherwise he would have been completely embarrassed.
Xiaohua's face turned red when she suppressed her smile. Hei Xiazi was a discerning man, so he picked up his son and patted his butt.
"You little brat, don't interrupt when adults are talking."
Xiao Qiqi's intelligence has developed rapidly since she was rescued, and has reached the level of a normal three-year-old child.
Seeing that it was the blind man holding him, he quickly reached out to Zhang Ruisong and said, "Grandpa, someone is beating your dear grandson!"
Zhang Ruisong deliberately teased him and turned around with a cold snort.
The little guy turned to Jie Yuchen again, "Uncle, save Qiqi!"
Xie Yuchen smiled and waved his hands, "Uncle can't beat your father. How about you coax him and kiss your father and he won't beat you."
The blind man also looked at his son amusedly. He wanted to see if the little mentally retarded boy had made any progress.
Xiao Qiqi saw that neither of the two adults could count on Bian Bianzui, and then looked at the face of the blind man.
His father's face was the least kissable. He was not as sweet as his mother and uncle, nor as soft as his brother's grandfather.
It was hard and a bit rough, and it felt like it had touched a kiwi fruit.
The struggle and pain on the little guy's face was too obvious, and the three unscrupulous adults all looked like they were watching a good show.
The junior official couldn't sit still. He knew that his uncle was just teasing Qiqi.
But his brother obviously doesn't like it. Adults can be naughty sometimes and deliberately bully children, so he has to help them.
After all, Xiaoguan is still young, and Hei Xiazi usually likes him very much.
He felt that if he kissed his uncle instead of Qi Qi, then his uncle would stop teasing Qi Qi.
It's a pity that he is still too young and does not understand how boring adults' bad taste is.
Not only did he fail to rescue Qiqi, he even got involved in it himself.
Compared to being kissed by his younger self, the black blind man was obviously more interested in being kissed by the junior official.
This is a mute, and even though it’s an immature version, it’s quite interesting.
He even went so far as to take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments, with a caption saying he was kissing his little nephew.
Zhang Ruisong also became interested in what he was doing. He was the patriarch of the trumpet.
Hehehe, Elder Song's smile gradually became wicked.
Xie Yuchen strongly condemned the boring behavior of the two of them, but there were three adults in total, and he would seem a bit out of place if he didn't do it.
So...
Xiaoguan Baobao was forced to take several photos to add to the adults' circle of friends.
Little Qiqi didn't escape either, and formed a nine-square grid with his little brother.
The junior official has no pressure on his uncle, grandpa, and brother Xiaohua, but his uncle's face is too prickly. No wonder Qiqi doesn't like them.
After the two little guys kissed Hei Xiazi, he grinned and felt numb and stubbled.
The unscrupulous parents who teased their children were finally satisfied, as if their victory was such a great thing.
It's a pity that Zuer and the others are busy at this time, otherwise they would definitely give a like to their circle of friends.
Wu Xie and Fatty followed Zhang Qiling further and further away, until they saw a somewhat dilapidated Yao wooden building on the outskirts of the village.
The fat man opened the window and took a look. It was gray and dusty inside.
"Brother, did you remember correctly? This is really your home?
After all, you are also a top-notch rich second generation, so the conditions are too difficult.
With my sister-in-law’s ability, I didn’t build a palace for you here. This is unscientific! "
Zhang Qiling didn't say anything, but Wu Xie said, "Damn fat man, what are you talking about?
My sister-in-law is only in her 20s. How old is my brother?
When he lived in the wooden building, his sister-in-law was not even born yet. "
The fat man slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, look at Fatty's brain. He became the rich second generation because his sister-in-law became a rich brother. I reversed the timeline."
Zhang Qiling didn't pay attention to the bickering between the two. Although the door was locked, he opened it with just a twist of his hand.
The wooden building is indeed very shabby, with simple bamboo beds, tables, chairs and various farm tools.
The fat man picked up a hoe and weighed it, "I really can't believe that I actually farmed before."
Wu Xie looked at those farm tools and wanted to laugh a little. The appearance and temperament of the little brother were completely different from those of the farmer uncle.
The only thing in this room that is different from the ordinary Yao family is the glass plate on the table.
Zhang Qiling walked over and fumbled for the photo below, his eyes darkened. This thing was not suitable for Wu Xie to see.
Wu Xie saw the little brother stopped in front of the table and walked over, "Brother, what are you looking at?"
Zhang Qiling suddenly lifted the glass plate and with a wave of his hand, all the photos were taken into the space by him.
Wu Xiaowu looked at his tail and suddenly became a little unhappy, "Brother, what secrets do you have that you can't let us see?
