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Chapter 298 Youngest Qian Drunk, Jia Zhang is Sensitive and Angry

"If you come to ride a bike these days, I'll treat you to a treat, a nice treat."

Nanyi took advantage of the situation and offered a price, hoping to seduce Lin Jiaguo.

"Brother Nan, do you think I'm stupid?" Lin Jiaguo rolled his eyes and snorted: "Sister Liang's rating will definitely be upgraded after training. That's for celebration. If you ask me, you should pay attention to your right to speak at home first.

Well, Sister Liang’s rating has been improved, and her salary will almost exceed that of yours.”

"Hey, when the time comes, you won't care what you say at home, and people won't need you."

Nan Yi wanted to hit someone, but why did this guy sound like he was trying to kill him?

But I feel happy when I think about my wife's salary being raised again.

The two of them walked back home while having sex. Nan Yi was sweating while riding the bike. It was so hot on this hot day.

Just as he was teasing Lin Jiaguo about his heavy life and death, Nan Yi looked up at the road and saw a man staggering along.

"Hey, Jiaguo, do you think that person is the youngest Qian?"

Lin Jiaguo turned his head and looked. It was true. He chuckled and said, "This guy is drunk again. He is living a leisurely life every day."

"It's really leisurely." Nan Yi nodded in agreement. The youngest Qian said he was the publicity officer of the steel rolling mill. In fact, there was nothing wrong with him. He was just a salary man. In other words, Deputy Director Li was his backer, otherwise he would have gone away long ago.

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The two of them were not prepared to say hello to the youngest Qian. The drunk man was in great trouble.

Just as he was about to overtake the car and leave, he saw the youngest Qian staggering and veering directly into the ditch next to him.

There was a splash, water splashed everywhere, and the person fell to the ground, struggling not to get up.

Seeing this, Nanyi could only stop the car, and the two people came over with wry smiles on their faces.

After helping the youngest Qian up, smelling the smell of the ditch, the two of them felt a little depressed.

"What should we do now? Wait until he wakes up?" Lin Jiaguo said, and Nan Yi rolled his eyes: "My whole body is soaked. When he wakes up, he will probably be cold."

"On a hot day, no." Lin Jiaguo shook his head. It was still possible in winter. On this hot day, he was soaked and could just dissipate heat.

"Stop talking nonsense, you can't just pretend you can't see it." Nan Yi said, and Lin Jiaguo also smiled bitterly, yes, today is going to be a lot of trouble.

The two of them found something nearby to scrape off most of the stinky mud from Qian's body, and then untied the rope wrapped around the back seat of the bicycle.

"Why don't we just ride away?" Nan Yi wanted Qian Qian to sit in the back seat, and then tie him to the cyclist with a rope.

"No, he is so limp now. If he slips, the cyclist will also fall." Lin Jiaguo rejected Nan Yi's suggestion. It was difficult for the drunk man to lift him up, let alone sitting on the back seat of the bicycle.

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Nan Yi agreed when he heard it. If the cyclist was also injured, it would be really unfair.

Not to mention what would happen if the youngest Qian fell down in this state.

"Here, help him get into the back seat, let him lie down on the seat bag, tie up the rope, you push the car, and I'll hold him up."

They just did what they said. After tying up the youngest Qian, the two of them were covered in mud. They looked at each other helplessly. One pushed the cart and the other helped them, and headed back towards the courtyard under the scrutiny of passers-by.

"You said he was going too fast. He couldn't get up once he fell." Nan Yi complained, and Lin Jiaguo said: "I guess he could barely hold on. Isn't that what happened when he fell into pieces? He couldn't get up after sitting down.

Come."

"Thankfully this guy didn't vomit, otherwise we would have been really miserable today."

While complaining, they went home. When they arrived at the entrance of the alley, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard and parked his car, Nan Yi called for someone from the courtyard to come over and help him hold him up.

"How much did you drink?" Yan Bugui, the third uncle, wanted to back away after smelling the smell. Lin Jiaguo didn't care to complain anymore and just wanted to help the youngest Qian to the middle courtyard so that he could go home to take a shower and change clothes.

As soon as she helped the youngest Qian into the courtyard, Qin Huairu came over. When she saw the appearance of the youngest Qian, her face turned dark.

"Jiaguo, Nanyi, could you please help me get into the house?" What could Qin Huairu say? Even if she was angry, she could bear it now.

When they arrived at the central courtyard room, Lin Jiaguo and Nan Yi directly helped Qian Lao Qian to the bed. The rest was Qin Huairu's responsibility.

"You'd better tell him about this. He just happened to meet us today, otherwise it would be difficult for anyone to find him if he fell in the ditch. It would be too dangerous."

Nan Yi said something kindly, Qin Huairu responded and thanked him again before letting Nan Yi and Lin Jiaguo leave.

After they left, Qin Huairu closed the door, reached out and slapped Qian Laoqian a few times, and said angrily: "Drink, drink, drink, I know how to drink, why don't I drink you to death."

Seeing Qian Qian being the youngest and dirty, Qin Huairu refused to change it, thinking that she would wait until he sobered up to take a look at her condition so that he could have a better memory.

"Shame on you, bah!" Mrs. Jia Zhang walked in, and her face turned dark when she saw this scene. Why is the youngest Qian now closely related to this family? This kind of virtue will greatly affect Banggeng's future.

The corners of Qin Huairu's mouth twitched, but she didn't say anything more and went to wash up first.

In the front yard, Lin Jiaguo took a shower, changed his clothes, and finally felt more comfortable.

"He is really dangerous like this." When Lin Dafu heard this, he sighed. He also helped the drunk youngest Qian home, but that time it was not as serious as this one.

"Dad, it doesn't work." Lin Jiaguo took the bucket and went out to wash the car.

Lin Dafu shook his head and laughed, that's right, he said it wouldn't have much effect.

After a while, there was a discussion about this matter in the courtyard. It was really the youngest Qian who looked drunk more than once.

"I guess he's suffering from alcohol poisoning." The third aunt lowered her voice and gossiped: "Just look at his nose, it's red, isn't it rosacea?"

The others nodded slightly and warned their men not to drink with the youngest Qian in the future. In this situation, if something happened to him while drinking that day, he would be in trouble.

Lin Jiaguo washed the car, shook his head and smiled while listening to the comments, and went back to the house.

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about!" In the middle court, Jia Zhang's face turned dark. These people didn't avoid her when discussing this matter.

"Aunt Zhang, we said this situation is very dangerous, and we should take warning. Not everyone can meet kind-hearted people when they are drunk." One person explained, and after saying that, he wanted to leave because he didn't want to mess with Jia Zhang.

"You think I'm deaf, I just heard you all talking about awesome things." Jia Zhang's face turned even darker as she said, these people really treated her like a fool.



"I'm warning you, the youngest Qian is the youngest Qian, and a good guy is a good guy. Don't get involved with me. If you let me hear your nonsense again, I will tear your mouths apart."

The arrogant attitude was unmistakable. They didn't want to make a scene, didn't say anything back, and just wanted to go home.

"I can't even say it anymore. It's not arranged. It's really overbearing. It makes this courtyard seem like your home." Everyone muttered and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, Jia Zhang grabbed the person with his sharp ears and opened his mouth.

He scolded: "Okay, everyone has bad intentions, right? They all want to ruin the reputation of my family's awesome friends. I can't get around you."

Hearing this, not only the person who was caught was dumbfounded, but several other people were also stunned.

"Aunt Zhang, this is too much. How come you are ruining Banggeng's reputation again?"

Just because everyone doesn’t want to break up with Jia and Zhang, it doesn’t mean that he is a coward. He is showing off his teeth and claws, just like a crab.

"What, you want to hit someone?" Jia Zhang looked at several people angrily and started scolding them.

She is too sensitive, especially when it comes to silly things, and even the slightest disturbance will feel like something is wrong.

Coupled with the fact that the youngest Qian is such a know-it-all, in his opinion, it is simply a discredit to Bangge.

"Aunt Zhang, don't go too far." The person whose hand was grabbed shook off Jia Zhang's hand. Seeing that Jia Zhang wanted to grab him again, he took a few steps back to avoid it.

"Okay, okay, bully me, right? Don't even think about it."

When Jia Zhang cursed someone, everyone in the courtyard knew it.

The first uncle Yi Zhonghai was obviously in front of the house, but he gently closed the door and pretended not to see it.

Qin Huairu came out of the backyard when she heard the noise. After washing up, she felt upset and went to the backyard to chat with someone.

Good guy, just after leaving for a while, Mr. Jia Zhang did something wrong.

"Mom, what are you going to do again?" Qin Huairu was really angry. Today, Qian Lao's behavior has made her miserable enough, and this old godly woman is still here!

"Qin Huairu, why are you pulling me? Didn't you hear that each of these people are arranging your son?" Jia Zhang was gesticulating to Qin Huairu. When Qin Huairu heard this, he frowned and looked at these people.

"Sister Qin, we just said a few words about drinking in moderation, and also said that if Banggeng is at home, he can keep Lao Qian in check."

One person explained with a slightly sinister expression: "Aunt Zhang insists that we make up awesome jokes. Tell me, what's the reason for this?"

"That's right, Aunt Zhang, if you say this, we won't be able to mention Bangge's name in this courtyard from now on."

"I think you are just looking for trouble. You think we are easy to bully and you want to show off, right?"

"..."

Every word started to be directed at the Jia and Zhang family. If they really made fun of people and got caught because of this, they would admit it.

But he didn't say anything too extreme, otherwise he would still be able to say this in front of Mrs. Jia Zhang.

When Qin Huairu heard this, she knew that this old godly woman was too sensitive.

"Stop making trouble, go back to the house." Qin Huairu pulled Jia Zhang back to the house. Jia Zhang wanted to break away, but Qin Huairu would not let her do so.

"Qin Huairu, just bully me. You don't protect your son, but you actually help outsiders."

After being pulled into the house, Mrs. Jia Zhang still refused to let go. Qin Huairu closed the door and said with a cold face: "Don't bother me anymore. Why, you wipe your mouth and don't recognize anyone after eating, right?"

"You still think that the youngest Qian has discredited Bangge, why don't you think about yourself."

"Think about it carefully. Because of you, have you ever had any friends here since you were a kid?"

Qin Huairu became more and more angry as she spoke, and with her hands on her hands, she suppressed her anger and said: "Do you think I don't know about the messy things you taught Banggong? I tell you, I know, but I just don't want to say it.

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Upon hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang's face changed slightly and her voice weakened. Seeing this, Qin Huairu turned around and left.

After the door closed, Mrs. Jia Zhang gritted her teeth and sat down angrily, holding her breath.

Outside the house, Qin Huairu took a deep breath, smiled bitterly, apologized to several people, and then returned to the house.

Back in the house, Qin Huairu finally looked bitter when looking at the dirty Qian Qian lying on the bed.

"Oh, you, it would be great if you had someone like you."

With a murmur, Qin Huairu sat down, feeling a little depressed.

She admitted that she couldn't suppress her greed when she was living with the youngest Qian, and only after confirming certain things, she thought she could make the youngest Qian change.

However, a few years later, Qin Huairu discovered that the saying that one's nature is unchangeable was really not just talk.

She didn't even know if Qian Qian continued like this and reached a certain stage, would she be able to endure it?

"You are really stubborn. Wait until Banggeng comes back and let him take care of you." Qin Huairu snorted. She knew that the youngest Qian's purpose was to consider the future, so Banggeng was his Achilles' heel.

After thinking about it this way, Qin Huairu felt much more comfortable and did not clean up. She got up and went out again. She promised to give Qian the youngest a memory so that it would not change.

As night fell, Mrs. Jia Zhang was still awake in the house, and she was getting more and more angry as she thought about it.

When the leader saw Qin Huairu going to Banggan's room to sleep, she snorted coldly, got up and went out, took a basin and went to get a basin of water, and went to the room where Young Master Qian was sleeping.

Kicking open the door, Mrs. Jia Zhang put down the basin, turned on the light, bent down to pick up the basin, and came to Qian Lao Yao's bedside.

"Let you drink, let you smear my family." After a few curses, Mrs. Jia Zhang poured the water out of the basin.


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