Chapter 297: You are out!

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The honest middle-aged man listened to his father's comfort to him and his vision for the future. Lu Ziyi's curvy figure came to his mind, and his face turned red.

When the white-haired old man saw his youngest son, he suddenly showed a shy look like a little woman. He didn't know why, but he was full of love, so he looked at his son happily and asked: "Dongsheng, what about that?" Among these girls, which one do you like?"

When the honest middle-aged man heard his father asking him this, his face turned even redder, and he replied with a little embarrassment: "I...I like the elder sister of those two sisters!"

The older of two sisters?

The white-haired old man was stunned for a while, and then he realized what was happening. Lu Ziyi's beautiful and charming face and plump and charming figure popped into his mind. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was indeed his son, with his aesthetic vision. Exactly the same as myself!

He nodded and affirmed: "Dongsheng! You have good vision. That girl's waist is so thin and her butt is so big. She can give birth to a boy at a glance! Her chest is also bulging. She won't be able to starve her children in the future!"

"Really? Dad, I think so too!" The honest middle-aged man nodded desperately, with an expression of joy on his face. He was obviously happy that he was recognized by his father.

"Pfft!" The middle-aged woman was amused by the father and son's words. She wanted to hold it back, but she couldn't help it.

The white-haired old man understood what her son meant, and she naturally knew who her brother-in-law was talking about.

That little girl looks like a fairy. She looks like a young lady from a wealthy family. How could she be interested in a guy with slim legs like him?

Even if she is in trouble now, just based on her appearance and figure, the people chasing her are enough to line up from the beginning of the village to the end of the village.

As long as she is willing, which man in the village can she choose?

Even the village chief's son would probably covet her, right?

How could it be his brother-in-law's turn?

Really, the toad is on the scale - I don’t know how much I weigh!

Her smile made the honest middle-aged man and the white-haired old man, father and son, look downcast.

Especially the honest middle-aged man, he felt that his sister-in-law was laughing at him, as the toad wanted to eat swan meat.

The white-haired old man glared at his eldest daughter-in-law and asked angrily: "What do you mean by that? Are you laughing at us, or do you think what we said is wrong?"

The middle-aged woman shook her head and replied: "Nothing, nothing. I am definitely not making fun of you. I just thought of something more interesting."

"You guys talk about your business while I take the baby in and go to sleep." As she said this, she hugged the baby and walked into the back room, fearing that if she stayed and listened for a while, she might really not be able to help laughing.

The white-haired old man looked at his eldest daughter-in-law, hugged his eldest grandson, and walked into the back room until they disappeared from sight. Then he turned to look at his younger son and said, "Don't listen to your sister-in-law's nonsense. She is alone." A woman with long hair and short knowledge, what does she know?”

"The rice she has eaten is not as salty as your father and I have eaten; the roads she has walked are not as many bridges as your father and I have walked! You must be right to listen to dad!"

"That girl's brother committed suicide and ran into the woods. I guess he died there! Once he died, the two little girls were left behind. How would they live?"

"Those two little girls look like they were spoiled at first glance. They have never done farm work or menial labor. They are doing well now. The village provides them with three meals a day. But when the village stops providing them, she Don’t they have no source of livelihood?”

"Isn't this the right time for you to be a hero and save the beauty? But if you wait until then, it will be too late. Those two little girls are very beautiful. There must be many people who have this idea. !”

"By then, if you try to show your courtesy, it will be too late!"

"So, it's best to start from now on. When you have nothing to do, you should visit that girl's house more often and care about her more. If you have something to do, just send her something."

"As soon as this goes back and forth, won't you two get acquainted? Once you get acquainted, you can find an opportunity to express your feelings to her. Isn't this easy to do?"

The honest middle-aged man nodded, but hesitated and said, "But, dad, we don't have anything to give her."

"Oh, that's true. It's your brother's fault. It would be great if our donkey cart hadn't been taken away by your brother's bastard! There were some valuable things on it! If the donkey cart was still there, we would have You can't be so stretched and have nothing." The white-haired old man slapped his thigh and cursed angrily.

"Dad, that's not my brother! That's a man-eating monster!" The honest middle-aged man rarely retorted to his father.

When he mentioned the man-eating monster, he glanced outside the house. Seeing that the sun was about to set, he stood up and walked to the threshold. He squatted down and touched under the threshold. After making sure that the fragments were still there, he closed the door.

After arriving at the door, he returned to the table, took out the fire stick in his arms, and lit the oil lamp on the table.

After lighting the oil lamp, he sat back down, looked at his old father, and continued: "Dad, don't think about that donkey cart. That cart was probably taken away by those monsters a long time ago and has been thrown away. ”

"Anyway, we are trapped in this village and can't get out. The village chief also said that gold, silver, jewelry, jewelry and necklaces are of no use in this village. They are just like scrap copper and iron."

"It's just a pity. There are also our hoes, axes, sickles and other things on the donkey cart. I can use these things quite smoothly."

"Dad, tell me, the village should provide us with these things, right? If they don't provide them to us, then I won't be able to do this job!"

The white-haired old man was stunned by his son's question. He thought for a while and then replied: "They should be matched, right? I'll go find the village chief tomorrow and ask."

"Okay, okay, Dad, eat, eat." The honest middle-aged man urged when he saw that his father was a little absent-minded.

After the two of them finished their meal, the honest middle-aged man started to clear away the dishes. The white-haired old man sat on the stool and looked out the window blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After clearing away the dishes, the honest and cheeky middle-aged man walked to the back of the house, intending to wash his face and go to bed.

As soon as he left, the voice of the white-haired old man's eldest son came from outside the house: "Dad, I'm Chunsheng, and I'm here to see you again. Aren't you in poor health? Open the door quickly. I'll go in and give you a call." You slap your back!”

"Hmph! Bullshit Chunsheng." The white-haired old man snorted disdainfully and said, "My son Chunsheng is not as shameless as you. He even steals my own father's things!"

"The things on the donkey cart are our family's belongings. They are used for my youngest son and for my eldest grandson to get married in the future. If you are really my son, please return those things to me quickly!"

"Isn't this a small problem? Dad, don't worry, I'll get it back for you right away!" said a voice outside the house.

After saying this, the voice disappeared.

At this time, the young son of the white-haired old man came out from the back of the house, looked at the old man suspiciously, and asked: "Dad, why did I hear some movement in front of you just now? Are those monsters coming? You didn't talk to them. Bar?"

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "What do I have to say to them? These monsters who suffered a thousand blows stole my donkey cart and all my belongings. When I saw them, I wanted to kill them." Got it!"

The honest and thick-faced middle-aged man looked at his father, who looked so sworn in, and scratched the back of his head. He had clearly heard something moving in front of him. Could it be that he had heard it wrong?

He thought for a while, but couldn't think of a reason, so he simply stopped thinking and asked, "Dad, it's getting late, why don't you go and rest?"

"You go to bed first." The white-haired old man waved his hand and said with an impatient look: "Your father, I'm not sleepy yet. If I am sleepy, I will know how to go to bed. I'm not a three-year-old child. Do you have to urge me to sleep?"

The thick-faced middle-aged man looked at his father and then at the door. He was not urging his father to go to bed. He was mainly afraid that his father would be bewitched by the monsters outside the door, just like last night.

Last night, luckily someone stopped my dad, otherwise, the consequences would be really disastrous!

But he didn't dare to say it out loud. After all, if he said it like this, his father would definitely be unhappy.

So, after thinking for a while, he walked towards the back room without saying anything.

Not long after the honest and thick-faced middle-aged man entered the inner room, the voice of the white-haired old man's eldest son came out again from outside the house: "Dad! I'm back, Dad! Your donkey cart and the things on the donkey cart are all mine." I’ve sent it back to you intact, if you don’t believe me, just open the door and have a look!”

"Tch!" The white-haired old man sneered and said, "Open the door? Do you think I am a fool, and I will open the door for you? You have spent so much effort and done so many things, don't you just want me to open the door for you? I I won’t open the door for you!”

"Dad, if you don't open the door, how can I return the donkey cart to you?" Outside the house, the voice of the white-haired old man's eldest son sounded again.

The white-haired old man listened to the voice coming from outside the door, sneered in his heart, and said: "You don't have to give it to me in person, just leave it at the door. I will get it myself tomorrow!"

"Dad, I brought the things back to you with good intentions, but you don't even want to meet me?" A voice sounded outside the house, as if full of grievances.

The white-haired old man was silent for a moment, sighed, and said: "I know you are not my son, and I also know your purpose. It is just to trick me into opening the door so that you can come in and eat our whole family."

"Dad! You are my biological father, and inside you are my biological brother, biological daughter-in-law, and biological son! How could I possibly do such a rebellious, heinous, and unforgivable thing?" The voice outside the house rang again.

The white-haired old man shook his head and said: "Okay, don't waste your efforts. If you are really my son, just leave the donkey cart and leave."

"Dad, I didn't expect that in your eyes, my son is not as good as a donkey cart. He is actually not as good as these things on the donkey cart! I will smash them now!" Outside the house The sound came, accompanied by the voice of the white-haired old man's son, and the sound of smashing.

The eldest son's voice was second best, but the sound of smashing made the white-haired old man panic all of a sudden.

He quickly got up, leaned towards the hole in the window and looked outside. Then he saw the figure with the face of his son, smiling strangely, holding a hoe in his hand, pointing towards the donkey cart. Everything was smashed randomly.

"Don't smash it!" the old man shouted, trying to scare him with his voice.

But after the "eldest son" heard his voice, not only did he not stop, but he turned his head and looked at him with a weird smile on his face, and then moved his hands faster and harder.

Seeing that all the wealth he had accumulated for most of his life was being destroyed by his "eldest son", the white-haired old man's heart was bleeding.

How could he care so much? He reached out and pulled the bolt of the door next to him, opened the door, and rushed out.

Seeing the white-haired old man opening the door and rushing out, the "eldest son" immediately stopped what he was doing.

He stood next to the donkey cart, stared at the white-haired old man with that weird smile, and said, "You're out!"