Siheyuan: How many wives are reasonable to imitate the master?

Liu Lan glanced at the kitchen and then whispered:"Er Gouzi, now that Silly Zhu is crazy, don't hang around in front of him, he might even beat you up.

Just now, Ma Hua said something wrong, He has been sent to the hospital. I have two steamed buns in my arms. Let's take one each."

Who knew that He Yuzhu's angry roar came from inside the room:"Liu Lan, who do you think is stupid? Don't think you are As long as Director Li supports you, I won't dare to hurt you."

Liu Lan rolled her eyes at He Yuzhu in the room, ignored him, and unzipped her jacket in front of Zhao Ergou.

Only then did Zhao Ergou see that Liu Lan had a convenience bag hanging on his neck, which contained two white-flour steamed buns. It seemed that this was not the first time he had done this.

Looking at the steamed buns that Liu Lan took out, Zhao Ergou said in his heart that I like the steamed buns inside you better. Liu Lan saw Zhao Ergou's silence and thought that Zhao Ergou was embarrassed to take it.

Liu Lan stretched out her little hand and tapped Zhao Ergou's forehead:"Okay, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. From now on, you can treat me as your god-sister."

God-sister? Zhao Ergou smiled evilly, but he was thinking, I really want my godmother. Zhao Ergou took the white-faced steamed buns without any courtesy, and then lowered his voice and asked

"I said, Sister, do you have any chili pepper on you? I don’t have any pickles at home. If you have some, give me two. I’ll need them when I get home to eat steamed buns."

Liu Lan looked at the poor man with pity, hesitated for a moment as if he had made up his mind, then looked at Zhao Ergou and said

"Ergouzi, if you really can't, you can go to my house to eat tonight. A friend at home gave me half a fish. Although I can't bear to part with it, I still choose to be generous and reward you, this little brother I just met."

Zhao Ergou complained in his heart, how am I too young? I am the eldest brother, okay? Zhao Ergou was ready to refuse without even thinking about it. There is no need for Zhao Ergou to be fussy. Liu Lan, the so-called half fish, is the result of hard work in serving Li Jianmin. Yes, Zhao Ergou deserved it.

Unless one day, Master Zhao Ergou served Liu Lan well, otherwise, it would be embarrassing to eat fish from other women.

Zhao Ergou waved his hand quickly:"No need. , Sister, I will definitely go to your house when I have time in the future. Sister, do you have any chili?"

When Liu Lan saw what Zhao Ergou said, she sighed and took out a large handful of chili peppers, even with a head of garlic mixed in.

"If that doesn't work, you can take the garlic back and eat it with white flour steamed buns. That way I feel better. Liu Lan said this.

But Zhao Ergou looked ecstatic. He picked up two chili peppers directly from the palm of Liu Lan's hand, and did not forget to grab the palm of Liu Lan's hand.

Liu Lan quickly took his little hand back as if he was electrocuted. , his face was a little red, and he said to himself, this little brother doesn’t seem to be as honest as he seems?

Zhao Ergou sent Liu Lan to the factory gate, and then rubbed the chili peppers in his palms vigorously, he must teach him a lesson today He Yuzhu can’t do it.

For no other reason than why should he bring something home, whether it’s a big fish or a chicken drumstick. Is it illegal for Zhao Ergou to take away a steamed bun?

He Yuzhu is a human being. I, Zhao Ergou, Isn’t it a dog? The more Zhao Ergou thought about it, the angrier he became. The chili pepper in his hand almost turned into crumbs.

"He Yuzhu, you are nobler than me, right? You would rather throw the white flour buns into the swill than give them to me. Today I will make you cry rhythmically.

Zhao Ergou glanced at the stupid He Yuzhu in the room. This He Yuzhu was a little interesting. He knew that Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai were getting along.

He Yuzhu seemed to have lost his soul. He kept looking at the wall without blinking his eyes. Just in time, this was an opportunity. Zhao Ergou glanced at the attribute panel.

【Imitate Qin Huairu】

【Entry level, can be upgraded】

【Body language, Dzogchen】

【Still 500 points left, upgraded from beginner to accomplished]

After taking a look at the attribute panel imitating Qin Huairu, Zhao Ergou stopped talking nonsense and quietly came behind He Yuzhu.

He felt that the palms of his hands were already sweating, and the smell of chili pepper had completely blended into the palms of Zhao Ergou's hands.

Not to mention covering people's eyeballs, even if they put it on the tip of their nose and smell it, they will make tears fall down due to the heat of the chili pepper.

While Zhao Ergou covered He Yuzhu's eyes, Zhao Ergou imitated Qin Huairu's voice:"Zhuzhu, what are you doing? Sister Qin saw you losing your mind even though she was so far away."

He Yuzhu heard Qin Huairu's voice, which seemed to be As if he was seeing his own mother, he was about to complain and said, Sister Qin, I'm worried about you, as long as you don't have anything to worry about.

In the next second, He Yuzhu screamed like a slaughtering pig. This was the first time Zhao Ergou had seen that a person could shout such a shrill voice?

He Yuzhu asked immediately with a cry in his voice:"Sister Qin, what is in the palm of your hand? Why is it so spicy? My eyeballs are about to explode."

Zhao Ergou pretended to be panicked and apologized, but he was happy in his heart. Kaihua:"Zhuzhu, don't scare me, Zhuzhu, what should I do?"

Zhao Ergou cried as he said that. It was Qin Huairu's cry. He Yuzhu heard Qin Huairu cry. The sound made his heart feel like it was being pulled hard.

He Yuzhu didn't care about his eyes anymore and started to comfort Zhao Ergou:"Sister Qin, you don't have to cry. Even if my eyeballs are rotten, I won't blame you. If you are like this, bring it to me quickly. Come over with a big bowl of cold water. I'll wash it off and everything will be fine. Don't cry, I really don't mean to blame you.

I know that Sister Qin just made a little joke with me. Hitting means kissing and scolding means loving. Love doesn’t hurt without beating or scolding."