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Chapter 100 What's the hurry?

"Who are you from Fubao?"

Mr. Li was shameless and was worried about this apprentice anyway.

Don't have any shame now.

When Luo Jianhua saw that the old man was gentle and elegant, he was wearing four cadre uniforms in his pockets.

Wearing a pair of glasses and a big beard, you can tell from your temperament and attitude.

This is definitely a cultural person, and a cultural person with status.

He hurriedly stood up. He was a rough country man and had a natural inferiority complex when facing cultural people.

"Old man, I am Fubao's father, my name is Luo Jianhua."

When talking about Fubao's father, Luo Jianhua couldn't help but feel a little confident in his voice.

Who made him Fubao’s biological father?

No matter how powerful the old man is, the problem is that he is crying and shouting and chasing his daughter behind her butt, wanting to ask her daughter to be her apprentice.

Just looking at this glory will make him show off for a few years.

What's wrong with a cultural person!

The cultural people also cried and begged for his daughter.

Who made us have children?

Mr. Li originally thought that if Fubao's uncle was to find a way to help others solve the difficulties.

I felt good to Mrs. Luo, but this sounded like Fubao's biological father, so it was different.

Just put aside the old lady.

I had a little fake smile just now, but now my mouth was almost grinning behind my cheeks. The sincere smile made Luo Jianhua in front of me feel a little cold behind me. Why is this old man so cunning?

"Oh, it turns out that you are Fubao's biological father? You look so handsome. You are so energetic, with a straight face and a round sky. You can see that you are a lucky person. Only with this is your ability to give birth to a child as well as a smart and smart as Fubao."

Luo Jianhua praised these words so much that he wanted to cry.

Isn't this old man's brain abnormal?

He knew that he was pretty good, but the problem was that he was lucky at first glance. Where did he tell this?

From childhood to adulthood, he felt that he was a bad guy.

His daughter is blessed, it is true, but he, the father, is absolutely unlucky.

I stepped on cow shit when I left the village this morning.

The old man praised him as much as a flower as soon as he came up, and his face was red.

"You are so polite, you are so polite."

"The old man is dedicated to his carelessness, either a traitor or a thief. Although my wife is not well educated, I still remember this sentence very clearly."

With a word from Mrs. Luo, she almost blocked Mr. Li.

Why is this old lady so angry?

Ignoring Mrs. Luo, he looked at Luo Jianhua with a smile.

"Xiao Luo, I just heard that you encountered difficulties. If you have any problems, you will say! Although the old man, I have retired, no matter how you do, I will know two people in the county town. Those who can help will definitely help you."

Luo Jianhua's eyes lit up, and the old lady was also stunned.

yes!

They have no foundation in the county town, the problem is that others have it. Mr. Li heard that he is a great professor and knows many people, but he may really know people from the brickyard.

The old lady changed her face instantly, and the old man was absolutely right. This is the flattering smile he often sees.

"Oh, Mr. Li, sit down quickly, sit down! The third brother is not going in and bring a bowl of the new cold skin that we just launched in. The old man likes to eat spicy food, so add more spicy food."

The old man looked at the old lady's face that was smiling and an old chrysanthemum, and snorted coldly, raised his face and squeezed out a sentence.

"Showing your kindness to the point of being traitor or thief."

Old Mrs. Luo smiled brightly, "Oh, look at such an old man, why do you still hold grudges like a child? Don't you just want me to say a few more good things to you in front of my Fu Baoer?"

Luo Jianhua had already brought out a bowl of cold skin from the backyard and placed it in front of the old man.

"Old man, please try it. This is made by my wife now. See if it suits your taste?"

The old man in front of him instantly became tall and tall.

"This is almost the same. Fu Bao is really sleeping?"

"I'm really asleep, the child is asleep. You can't let me call her up now. You come tomorrow, I promise to let her not sleep."

The old lady spat in secret, and the old man took the opportunity to make a statement.

Don’t think that if you can buy bricks for your own family, you can covet her Fubao. Her Fubao is not worth the two bricks.

"Oh, this cold crust tastes really good. It seems that your craft is getting better and better. I have eaten this cold crust on the west side before. What's the point of your crust, although it's not the most authentic, it tastes better.

The taste is better than what I eat there. I really didn’t expect that someone here has this skill. Is there any Dandan noodles? If so, I will give me a bowl of Dandan noodles. I have eaten this Dandan noodles.

This is something that only exists in Sichuan Province. The authentic Dandan noodles are absolutely delicious, fresh and spicy. I have been here for so many years, but I have never eaten this bite. Don’t say that, your words aroused my greed.”

Luo Jianhua looked at the old lady, did he mean that he had no such thing as Dandan noodles? He didn't know.

Old Mrs. Luo slapped her thigh, "Okay, wait, I'll ask my daughter-in-law to make you a bowl now, and it's worth it."

An hour later, five empty bowls were stacked on the table in front of the old man, and then he wiped his mouth with satisfaction after eating.

"Oh hey, I ate this today so comfortable!"

The old lady and Luo Jianhua looked at the old man with a gaze.

Just finished eating, don’t you have anything to say?

"Okay! Don't have mung bean cake and jelly today, just give me ten portions of cold peel and Dandan noodles, and I'll take them away."

The old man took out five dollars and put them on the table.

The old lady patiently agreed.

As long as this person can buy bricks for her family, he will also offer them as his ancestors.

"Sure, I'll let them do it for you."

The old lady turned around and went into the kitchen behind to work.

Luo Jianhua felt reluctant to see his mother busy. Although this old man could help their family, he could not be so unkind.

"Old man, I want to buy some bricks in the brick factory. I don't know if there are people you know."

Tolerate!

For his new house, he endured it!

"No!"

Luo Jianhua suddenly glared at him, saying, "This old man is eating and drinking."

The old man looked confident and looked at Luo Jianhua as if he was saying you were beating me!

Luo Jianhua gritted his teeth. He couldn't do anything about his gray hair and all the clothes of the cadres.

Turning his head and shouting at the kitchen.

"Mom, when I go back, I will take Fubao home. His grandfather misses her. It's cold, so it's not convenient for her to stay in the county town. Let's let Fubao stay at home this winter."
Chapter completed!
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