Xiao Chongyang was still a little worried. He looked like he had done something wrong, lowered his head, fluttered his calves, and ran back quickly.

"My little Chongyang, your hands are weapons, the hands of fighting in the north and north, not the hands of building walls." Jiang Tu picked up her wrist and threw away the half-broken brick in her hand with a look of distress.

Coincidentally, Jiang Tu's words overlapped with the words of a middle-aged man, and the two of them said almost at the same time.

"Huh...Who is this little girl? Why is she so easy to save money? She even broke the walls!?"

Xiao Chongyang was startled and turned around and saw a big bald head.

Jiang Tu’s residence is said to be a unique courtyard, but in fact, it is the residence of Dahammer by a wall. The two yards use one wall...

Xiao Chongyang stuck out his tongue and quickly ran behind Jiang Tu, revealing half of his face, and looked at the strange big bald uncle with his head.

Jiang Tu was also happy and said, "We don't understand what you say. If you speak Mandarin, you can either change to the dialect of the three northern provinces."

Daehammer also came to his senses, looked at Xiao Chongyang curiously, and said, "This Sei child? Where are you looking for?"

Jiang Tu smiled and said, "This is what I mentioned in the Little Double Ninth Festival of the Birch Forest. Okay, go cook quickly and go to Ang. Just order something delicious. I will take her to your house later."

The sledgehammer patted his big bald head: "Okay, I'll wait for you two."

Although he said that, the sledgehammer did not leave, but picked up the broken bricks, and used the soil star technique to build the wall, muttering: "Our hands are the hands of cooking and building the wall."

Jiang Tu looked embarrassed and hurriedly pulled Xiao Chongyang into the house.

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Chapter completed!