This fat landlord is still so grumpy after not seeing him for half a month.
With his hands in his trouser pockets, his down jacket was almost bursting from his stomach.
He casually pulled out a chair and sat on it. I clearly saw the chair swaying twice... Don't let me sit on it and it will fall apart!
He was sitting on a chair like a pile of meat, showing his yellow and black teeth: "Little girl, is your second uncle here? Ask him to come out and see me.
Lulu jumped off the table and pointed at the sign on the door, her anger rising: "Can't you see it says closed today?"
The fat landlord picked his nose disapprovingly and looked back and forth at the furnishings in the store with a scrutinizing gaze, but not at Lulu.
"I'm not here to eat. I'm here to see your second uncle. Let him come out quickly. Don't be ignorant."
This man...is really speechless.
Looks like that old pig spirit!
I was about to say that he was rude, but Fang Zhongyu suddenly jumped out.
Fang Zhongyu was walking in the middle aisle with his little hands behind his back, sniffing his nose as he walked: "Do you smell a stink?"
Then I saw Chen Xi angry and a little confused.
Han Ziqi looked at Fang Zhongyu and his forehead jumped.
Lulu raised her eyebrows happily: "Didn't you hear that?"
"Why can't you hear it? I don't know who spoke just now, and the smell of shit filled the room. Did you eat shit?" Fang Zhongyu said to Lulu with a serious expression on his face, waving his hands.
Lulu couldn't help but snorted...
I knew that Young Master Yu of the Landie family lived up to his reputation.
When it comes to irritating people, he is second to none, and no one dares to be first.
As expected, the fat landlady's face turned pale. He stood up suddenly and pointed at Fang Zhongyu. His hands were trembling, and he finally choked out: "I think you are young, so I won't argue with you."
"Let's compare, and wonder who is younger? My Uncle Huang told me that the fatter a man is, the more likely he is to have stunted growth."
???
Why can't I understand suddenly?
I looked at Fang Zhongyu, who was slightly taller than Lulu by half a head, and then looked at the fat landlord, who was over 1.7 meters tall.
What else is this? Isn’t it obvious? Fang Zhongyu is only seven years old, isn’t he?
But looking at the fat landlady's angry expression that almost made his whole body tremble... I don't understand, I really don't understand.
Chen Xi came close to my ear: "What did Gongziyu mean?"
"I... don't understand either." I turned around and called Han Ziqi in a low voice, "Han Ziqi, what did Fang Zhongyu say?"
"..." Han Ziqi has never ignored me! He is actually ignoring me now!
Moreover, his back was to the morning light and we were facing each other. I could still see that his ears and neck, which were originally as tender as cream, were now so red that they were almost bleeding...
There is something fishy, there is definitely something fishy!
The fat landlady’s big meaty hand slammed on the top of the table with a loud bang: “I think you deserve a beating!”
Seeing the fat landlord rolling up his sleeves and heading towards Fang Zhongyu, I suddenly thought that the fat landlord seemed to admire Grandpa Duan.
I didn't care so much and ran out in a hurry: "Don't hit him! He is Grandpa Duan's grandson!"
The fat landlord was running towards Fang Zhongyu. When he heard my words, his face turned pale with shock. He almost stopped the car and finally sat on the ground, with the two tables in front of him falling over.
The single bottles of soy sauce, vinegar and chili oil on the table were all thrown at him.
Fortunately he was wearing black clothes, otherwise he would have looked like a spotted pig.
But the chili oil thing hurts when you touch it.
The fat landlord jumped up like a monkey on a vaulting horse again: "Oh my God!"
The five of us quickly gathered at the counter, peeping out a row of eyes and watching the fat landlord jumping around in the middle of the mess.
"Fortunately, this is the first floor." Chen Xi wiped the non-existent sweat on her head.
"Yeah." I nodded seriously and danced as he did. If it were at my house, I would have fallen to Chen Xi's house by now.
At this time, the figures of the second uncle and brother Song Liang, bloated and wrapped in clothes, appeared from outside the glass door talking and laughing.
"Okay, then while we are gone, you will still be watching the house. If you want to buy anything, just take money from the counter." As soon as the second uncle opened the door, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the fat landlord who was whining.
Brother Song Liang squeezed in, closed the door, took off his hat and mask and opened his eyes wide: "What's going on?"
Brother Song Liang had never seen the fat landlord before, so he must have regarded him as a guest and wanted to come forward to help.
The second uncle frowned and grabbed Song Liang's brother's wrist, and said coldly to the fat landlord: "Zhu Bafu, why are you here again?"
The fat landlord was sweating profusely in pain, and his fleshy hair was now wet and stuck to his scalp. He grinned and shouted to his second uncle: "Duan Erzhu! I tell you! I have found a way to cultivate immortality now! Wait for me
Xiu Chengxian, these children of yours, I will definitely make them cry and admit their mistakes to me!"
The second uncle lowered his brows: "Cultivating immortals? Have you forgotten what I told you before? Your mentality can only lead to evil ways! Don't you know Mr. Duan's experience? You don't even have one ten thousandth of Mr. Duan's mentality.
, the old man was still deceived into being a gangster, what about you? Think about it for yourself!"
"Don't tell me that nonsense! Who knows if you are afraid that I will ruin your good deeds after I become an immortal?"
"Have you ruined my good deeds?" The second uncle laughed in anger.
The fat landlord suddenly became proud: "I will be able to make a lot of money smoothly by then. Lotus City is so big, aren't you afraid that I will steal resources from you?"
"..."
"For the sake of helping me, I want to say hello to you in advance..."
"Let's go slowly." The second uncle suddenly opened the glass door, and the cold wind blew in, making the fat landlord's face become distorted.
The fat landlord angrily wiped the chili oil on his hands and rushed out. After walking out, I heard him shouting: "I told you not to teach me! I can fix it now! Just wait until you regret it!"
The last person who said that my second uncle regretted it was Li Qiang.
I turned around and leaned against the counter, sliding down and sitting down. I was so shocked that my head almost felt dizzy.
My dear, is it really possible to cultivate immortality in this world? Or is the second uncle right? In fact, the fat landlord has been deceived, or has attracted some crooked ways?
But it shouldn’t be?
Sister Hu Ming is still acting as the guardian of the fat landlord.
Moreover, Sister Hu Ming is very powerful, what evil ways can get around her? Or is it that Sister Hu Ming has already left?
...Forget it, I can’t figure it out.
But what I know is that anyone who doesn’t listen to my second uncle will regret it in the end.
The fat landlord is a bit annoying, but I won't curse him to death. I hope he can listen to his second uncle's words.
This incident was treated as a minor incident.
Everyone had dinner in the restaurant in the evening, and this time Uncle Duan Ruming and Grandpa Duan Niu also came.
The meal made us laugh a lot, Grandpa Duan Niu's health got much better, and Fang Zhongyu ate even more happily.
But although I was happy, there was only one doubt in my mind about where Sister Hu Ming was. I don't know why, but I felt a little uneasy.
It wasn't until I got home at night that my uneasiness was immediately confirmed.