80s Taoism

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　　 Jinhu and the others followed me. They will follow Zhang Jiahua wherever he goes.

　　 Only when he walked to the door of Zhang Jiaohua’s grandfather’s house, Zhang Jiaohua heard a somewhat familiar sound inside, “Man Yin, you’re so polite. Come eat yourself. I’m just about to toast you a glass of wine.”

　　 Zhang Biaohua At this time, his head is full of chicken, wherever he can go and listen carefully to whose voice it is, maybe it is the distant relative who doesn't come often. He ran fast and rushed into the old house, "Grandpa, is there a visitor? You! Good, your personal dealer, I didn't buy it into me, and you want to sell my grandpa!"

　　 With previous experience, Zhang Biaohua immediately looked at the corn cobs piled in the room. Jin Hu and the others also geared up one by one, and the hoes, poles, weights...all flew up in the house.

　　 When Ma Goro saw that the situation was not right, he quickly got up and ran out.

　　 "My mother." A weighing mound flew to Ma Wulang abruptly, Ma Wulang dodged dangerously, and the weighing mound hit the foundation stone in the yard, immediately smashing sparks in all directions. Ma Wulang was so scared that he hugged his head. Can't wait to get into the mouse hole like a mouse.

　　 Things happened in an instant, and Zhang Manyin was also stunned. When we reacted, Jinhu and I had already driven Ma Goro out of sight.

　　 Zhang Manyin patted his legs and jumped in place a few times, looking funny, but Zhang Manyin was anxious. Although he didn't say anything on weekdays. It is true that grandparents love their first grandson, but Zhang Manyin has a good deal with this grandson (the youngest grandson). Originally thought that Ma Golang could be invited over to solve Mansun's troubles. But unexpectedly, the matter was messed up by this Man Sun himself.

　　 "Grandpa, fortunately I came early, otherwise you won't know if you were sold by a liar." Zhang Biaohua chased him for a while, after all, his legs were shorter than Ma Goro. Where can I catch up. The Golden Tigers always seem to have to keep a certain distance from Zhang's bidders, and naturally they are not chasing Ma Wulang. Zhang Jiaohua was still thinking about the bowl of chicken on the table of the Eight Immortals in the old house. What a pity. The drumstick was eaten off by Ma Goro.

　　 "Oh! You bastard! How can this be achieved." Zhang Manyin sighed several times.

　　 "Grandpa, don't be afraid, I drove the liar away. Next time, he will definitely not dare to come." Zhang Jiaohua thought it was a pity that grandpa was cheated to eat the old hen by the liar.

　　 Zhang Manyin raised his hand and wanted to make two bets. He raised his hand to the middle and then put it down again. This baby is also pitiful. Although a bit stubborn, the heart is very good. Why are you willing to fight?

　　 Ma Donghua and Zhang Youping hurried over. When they saw Zhang Jiaohua who took Ma Wulang's position as a hungry ghost reborn, they were stunned. "Why did you come here? Where's Mr. Ma?"

　　 "You ask me, what else do I want to ask you? How come the beggar came here!" Zhang Manyin immediately went into a rage.

"How do I know? I asked the beggar to go outside for a while, and I told You Ping about it. Who knew that the beggar would come here? Where's the horse leader?" Ma Donghua looked inside and out, but he didn't see the horse leader. Trace.

　　 "Master Ma was driven away by this stinky boy." Zhang Manyin said grimly.

　　 "Hurry up?" Ma Donghua and Zhang Youping both felt a little weird.

　　 At this moment, footsteps sounded in the yard again.

　　 Uncle Zhang and his aunt came with his cousin and cousin.

"Oh, begging flowers, you are really blessed. Your brothers and sisters come here every day, and they can't eat a bite of oily water. You are good, and when you come, you will have chicken. This chicken leg is delicious, right?" Hu Xiaoqing, aunt Zhang Jiaohua said, a bit yin and yang. She thought it was Zhang Jiaohua's grandparents who were eccentric.

　　 Zhang Manyin couldn't help but snorted, Ma Donghua quickly grabbed Zhang Manyin to prevent him from having an attack.

"Xiaoqing, don't worry about it. Kill this chicken today, but there are important things. Mr. Ma came here today, you know, the second child's house is a bit uneasy recently. I wanted Mr. Ma to help. . Things didn't happen in the end."

　　 Zhang Man Yin sighed, "Oh! You are all here, go grab a pair of chopsticks and eat together."

　　 Zhang is too lazy to care about so much, so he eats with gusto. Hu Xiaoqing's eyes were fired. He pushed the two children around and staggered, "Your grandfather wants you to eat, hurry up and get your chopsticks!"

　　 "I'm full. Let you eat the rest." Zhang Biaohua quickly grabbed two chicken wings and ran out quickly.

　　 Sure enough, the crying cousin Zhang Runtian was crying loudly from behind, "I want to eat chicken wings. I want to eat chicken wings."

　　 Zhang bidder ran fast, and when Zhang Youping chased him out, Zhang bidder would have run out of sight. Then Hu Xiaoqing's cursing came from the room, "You cry, you know crying. Who makes you hurry up? You Ping, you should take care of your house. He is like that, so don't run around. . What if Runtian a handful of ingots are scared?"

"Sister-in-law, how can you talk like that? What's the matter with the flower? It's not stupid or mad, what's the matter?" Zhang Youping's temperament to protect the calf has a seizure~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Zhang Youlian, uncle Zhang Youlian, must stand well in the critical moment. "Youping, it's not your brother who said you. Your sister-in-law said that for your own good. The beggar was hunted by those short-lived ghosts. Who in the village doesn't know? I shouldn’t say such things. But if I don’t say some things, I’m sorry to you. If you want to be like this, you’d better not let him come to the old house. The old house is related to the feng shui of our family. Those If something unclean comes, what should I do if the feng shui breaks? It’s not good for everyone."

　　 "Okay! In the future, no, our family of three will never come to this old house to settle down. Okay! It's time to be satisfied!" Zhang Youping roared out completely, and walked away from home after he finished speaking. In the early years, Zhang Youping and his wife chose to build the new house far away from the old house because Zhang Youlian and his wife were so good. Zhang Youping worried that being together would not be peaceful all day. Now, Zhang Youping felt that he was really foresight.

　　 Zhang Manyin sighed for a long time, said nothing, went to the village entrance pond and smoked sullenly.

　　 Ma Donghua sighed endlessly, "There is a connection, it's unreasonable. It's unreasonable."

　　 Zhang Runtian stopped crying, and Zhang Yuanbao and the two ate the last bit of chicken clean. Finally, they filled a bowl of rice with a bowl of rice and ate all the oil and water into their stomachs.

　　 The old locust tree at the entrance of the village was blowing in the breeze, and the leaves rustled. The countryside at night is so quiet. Under the moonlight, a thin mist began to fill the village.

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