"Too!"

Li Dayong deeply agreed that they were all brothers who had been playing together since childhood. Wang Jianqiang's silly is famous, and his mother Fan Chunhua's shrewdness is well known. No one knows her son is better than her mother. At this moment, Wang Jianqiang wants to hide his private money in front of Chen Jinhua, which must be very difficult.

But Li Ye and Li Dayong both underestimated Wang Jianqiang.

Five minutes later, the crying of Wang Jianqiang's old mother Fan Chunhua came from the main room, and then Li Ye was called into the main room.

Li Ye went into the house and saw that there were not many tears in Fan Chunhua's eyes, and it was just thunder in the dry land.

But grandpa Li Zhongfa's face turned black like the bottom of the pot, and grandma Wu Juying kept winking him.

"Grandpa, what are you talking to me?"

"It's your juniors' business."

Li Zhong said in a muffled voice: "Your Aunt Six wants to let your second son take over Qiangzi's errand, but Jin Peng is blocked. Don't you know that Hao Jian? Your Aunt Six asks you to talk about it."

I said your mother.

Li Ye first looked at the sixth aunt Fan Chunhua who was wiping her tears, and then looked at Wang Jianqiang who was sitting on the stool.

Mazar was a little small and strong, Wang Jianqiang sat on it, looking a little ridiculous.

Li Ye looked at him, and the two brothers were the same helpless.

[Brother, why are you so shabby? Is it still something that makes people look at you?]
Chapter completed!