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Chapter 120 You Are Not Fat

Luo Jianshe had been waiting for his parents to surrender, but he didn't expect that his parents' business would get better and better.

I didn't see that even the house was built in the village. When I saw the house built by his father.

Luo Jianshe regrets in his heart!

He really regrets why he wanted to separate the family. If he lived with his parents and younger brother, he would definitely be there when building brick and tile houses.

With his father's character, he must have to give him a bowl of water. How could he miss a house?

Why bother to spend that little money to build it yourself?

When their family built a house, they bought bricks to beg their grandparents to sue. They couldn't buy good bricks from the brick factory. In the end, they couldn't buy old bricks from the ones who collected them.

That was the case and it still cost a lot of money, two points higher than the ones on the market.

Because the money in my hand is limited, the house is built tightly and I dare not build it into the spaciousness.

Not to mention how can cement be used?

It would be considered good to lay out the remaining bricks on the floor.

Let’s look at the house of my younger brother and sister. The one built by others is called spacious, especially the one that can build ten houses in one water.

Luo Jianshe felt so wronged. He was also a child at home, so why did his father and mother hide it?

He clearly has such a good craft, but he only passed it to his third brother and sister, but not to his eldest son.

When we split up, we didn’t even have any slander. This was not intentionally hiding our own private interests from them.

In addition, my wife kept nagging in her ears.

Luo Jianshe came with a lot of anger. When his parents came back, he didn't come to his house at the first time.

Anyway, he just couldn't figure it out, so it would be fine if he built a house for his younger brother, but he would build it for Luo Jianmei.

A girl who has been divorced can build a brick house for her daughter but has no money to help her two sons?

I've divided them out and passed the order, why?

My parents can't stand them so well!

Luo Jianshe didn't think that this was an absolute double standard. When they split up, they had to split up themselves.

In order not to let my sister take care of her family and implicate them, the two brothers worked together and could not even want their parents. Now they blamed their parents for not caring about them and separating them.

Luo Jianguo didn't say anything. His elder brother had been nagging in his ear for a long time, and Luo Jianguo felt bitter.

But I understand that my parents are absolutely right in this matter.

They said that the family property was divided equally by the three brothers. Everything that my younger brothers now should have belonged to the three brothers, but they didn't want them.

If it weren't for the greed and lack of the burden of wanting his sister, there wouldn't be all this now.

Maybe now my family has the money to take care of him and ask him to go to work in the county town.

But it's too late to say anything now. He wanted to please the old lady like his wife said while blowing the air by the pillow. The old man made this happen.

No matter what, they are still their own sons. The old man and the old lady will not watch them live.

But can they really not survive?

The old man is not easy to fool. After so many years of getting along, how could he not know that the old man is a person who does not rub the sand in his eyes. The last time he and his elder brother did it, probably hurt the old man's heart.

This time things are definitely not that easy to pass.

The two brothers each thought about their own thoughts and entered the yard.

After entering the yard, I smelled the meaty smell of fried croquettes.

"Grandma, this meatball is so delicious. Brother, you eat one!"

Fu Bao's silly voice came from the kitchen.

"Grandma, it's so delicious!"

A strange voice should be the wild child.

"You little greedy cat, of course it's delicious. This is meatball. Okay, you and Duoduo will take the bowl to the table to eat, and you are not allowed to come over. The oil here is so hot, if it splashes on your body, it will be a big bag."

The old lady's energetic voice came out.

"Okay, grandma, open your mouth—ah woo."

"Grandma doesn't like eating meatballs. Be good, Fubao, go quickly."

"No, grandma must eat it. You and grandma always say that they don't like it. I know that grandma doesn't like it. Grandma is just to save us food. Anyway, no, I won't leave if my grandma doesn't eat the meatballs today."

The stubborn voice was filled with concern.

"Why are you so stubborn? Hurry up! Duoduo takes her aside. Why does the hot oil splash on your body after a while?"

You can tell by listening to the sound that the old lady must have a stern face at this moment.

"I won't leave! I won't leave. Grandma won't eat, I won't leave!"

Finally, the old lady couldn't stand it anymore.

"Okay, little ancestor, I'm afraid of you, okay? Grandma!"

"Ahhh! Is grandma delicious?"

"It's delicious, grandma's Fu Baoer is so filial. This is the best meatball grandma has ever eaten in her life."

"Then grandma eat another one!"

"No, no, you kid! Grandma just eat one. Look at grandma's hands full of meat, hurry up and go there. Grandma promises you to go there and eat meatballs later. Is it okay?"

"Grandma keeps her word!"

"Make the number! Make the number! Make the number sure!"

The old lady dared not keep her word and sent her little ancestor away quickly.

As soon as the door curtain opened, a little boy held Fubao, and two people held a bowl in their hands, which contained half a bowl of fried crispy meatballs.

When he saw the two of them out, Fubao immediately stopped and screamed sweetly.

"Uncle and second uncle!"

Lu Duo looked at the two people in confusion, no matter what, he still greeted politely.

"Hello uncle, hello uncle!"

"Okay, Fubao, you have gained a lot of weight again!"

Luo Sijin paused and pouted. This was the first time in the past few days that someone said she was fat.

Damn it!

I don’t know if I can’t tell women about fat!?

When Lu Duo saw that Luo Sijin could have an oil bottle in his mouth, he quickly pulled Luo Sijin and left.

While walking, he also said.

"Fubao, you are not fat, you are not fat."

"Don't believe what those people say! You see, you are as thin as a bamboo pole."

"Really, brother?"

"Really, my brother can still lie to you! Eat more, you will be too thin."

"Brother Duoduo, you are so nice! I'll give you a meatball, which is so delicious."

"Well, eat more. You are not fat in your eyes."

Luo Jianshe Luo Jianguo shook his head and spoke lies with his eyes open.

Luo Sijin is obviously fat, okay?

The two people coughed.

"Mom, we're here to see you."

"I'm busy. You go to the house to sit for your father for a while, and I'll go in later."

Old Mrs. Luo said angrily, she has been back for a few days, and her two sons are only here now.

He is really a filial son.

Luo Jianshe and Luo Jianguo went to the main hall.

Looking at the grand main hall.

In fact, it is because the furniture is new, and there is nothing in the main hall, just an Eight Immortals table, an altar to worship ancestors, with portraits of the Luo family's grandfather and incense burner hanging on it.

In fact, it is impossible to say how magnificent it is.

The two people were the problem that they looked at the flat concrete floor and the pink and white walls and saw luxury.
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