Chapter 824 I am your grandmother 8
Zhang Ruide said that she would never have thought that even if she were beaten to death, although Hei Xiazi was not pulling a small cart, he was carrying sacks of Qilinjie and Mam blood.
However, Zhang Qilin and Hei Xiazi's clothes had been requisitioned and packed up, as well as the sack, so they had no idea what surprises were in Hei Xiazi's bag.
Except Zhang Ruide who was not commanded, Tajianjian and Zhang Qilin were both nature's porters.
But this place is really hard to get into.
At first glance, it's clear that even those who are close to science wouldn't dare to shoot it.
Hei Xia Zi seemed to be here to purchase goods. He was extremely happy. Everything he had was his.
"Dumb, that one is bigger, I want that one."
"Zhang is angry, look at that, go up and get it."
Collapsed shoulders: . . . .
You are the one who is angry, your whole family is angry.
This nickname is not as good as
If Zhang Ruide hadn't been there, he would have definitely beaten someone up.
Sure enough, campus life can still make them more peaceful.
Otherwise, he would have kicked him with his hunched shoulders.
You know, the damaged version of the hunched shoulders is just as bad as his stupid grandson with little health.
Not to mention them now, the three giant babies in their prime.
That’s right, these three kids are all older children, and Hei Xia Zi at least played with it when they were young.
Zhang Qilin and the guy with drooping shoulders really have no such thing as a childhood.
During the three years in college, I was so influenced by the flowers of my motherland that I became a little childish unconsciously.
You pushed me, you hit me.
When he saw the altar, Hei Xia Zi went up and danced.
Eji, I, a blind man, am so lucky.
It’s a pity that he didn’t see Zhang Qilin’s gloomy eyes. He was blind and liked dancing, so he might as well dance in the room for him to see.
Black Bear: ...
Butt hurts.
he does not want.
The only person he likes who he can beat is the dumb bride.
Pity.
Zhang Qilin: It’s not a pity, you can continue to exercise, he will accompany you.
With hunched shoulders, he closed his eyes when he saw two peacocks suddenly spread their tails beside him, and followed Zhang Ruide, listening to her talk about what happened here.
Someone has to do the work.
Someone has to keep records, as their small family of four cannot survive without him.
Zhang Qilin packed up his things and brought them to his grandmother.
He also needs to remember this. He can't let the man with tacky shoulders do the work alone.
Sagging Shoulders: Ah, you still remember that you are the patriarch, and you don’t want to be a tyrant.
Zhang Qilin looked at the thing in the hunched shoulders and said nothing. Forget it, what's wrong with saying a few words to the man who is holding the things.
Zhang Ruide: . . . .
Forget about this grandson, and forget about that black stuff too.
The lid and pot fit nicely.
It's just that his shoulders are hunched. Forget it, the bachelors in the Zhang family are all given special souvenirs.
Those who are not smart think that there is something wrong with the brain when it comes to falling in love.
People who are in a relationship think that single people don’t understand love.
Zhang~knows~love~little~unicorn~grandson~clan leader: . . . .
So sometimes it’s really not Zhang Ruide’s fault for drooping shoulders and closing eyes.
The grandson was doing two things at once: he was looking at the blind man and listening to what his grandmother was saying.
He doesn't even let go of the blind man's cracks and laughs happily.
Hei Xiazi: Mine, mine, all mine.
The blind man has become rich, this is simply gold mining.
I want this and this too.
Zhang Ruide: . . . .
Xia Bao's mother swore that she had never treated him badly. His round face could prove it, as could his rosy complexion and his bigger body. It was true that Xia Bao ate well.
He is the reincarnation of a Pixiu.
Only in and out.
They obviously had money, but all the money of the three of them, no, two of them, had been defrauded.
Because Zhang Qilin has no money.
They all rely on them for support, and they even support the blind man and depend on him for support.
In this pitch-black place, only Hei Xiazi is unusually happy.
The song of Green Pepper Fried Rice has spread far and wide, and those who don’t know would think Hei Xia Zi is a girl from Sichuan.
But when the few people went out, Zhang Ruide looked back here. Here were her friends and the dead person.
Life always moves forward.
Life must go on.
The trunk of the car was filled with sacks of black bears, and Zhang Qilin was holding one on his lap on the seat.
The driver, Tu Jianbing and Zhang Ruide, refused.
This thing has flavor. The more you have of it, the stronger the flavor.
Their car windows were wide open.
The black bear bared its big teeth, blinding Zhang Qilin's eyes.
So he will be happy only if he makes as much money as possible.
Hei Xia Zi: Keep making money.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
Then just keep making money. It is still easy for the Zhang family to make money.
Zhang Ruide said it was okay because the Zhang family had plenty of money.
Even a blind man can’t fit it in.
When they returned home, Zhang Ruide and Tajianbo moved to the small courtyard next door, which had been bought by Zhang Jiuri.
Cleaned very well.
After all, Zhang Ruide is old and doesn't want to see any human body sketches.
I don't want to see the hunchback chicken anymore. He's single and he won't watch it.
It would be better to beat up the patriarch every day.
After Zhang Jiuri broke through his defense, he also accepted Hei Xia Zi. He was happy as long as he could see the clan leader.
Now I fight with hunched shoulders every day. I am very happy even if I get bruises. I am a good and motivated child.
Later, more and more people came here.
The Zhang family, with the patriarch and grandmother as the core, bought all the nearby yards.
The Zhang family’s holy place is called Jiajia.
Grandma Zhang’s name is Zhang Ruide.
They are all grandma's sandbags.
Grandma also said that they are crispy and can't take a beating.
Hei Xiazi is very busy preserving the Qilinjie one by one to prevent the loss of its medicinal effects.
Zhang Qilin helped.
The things here are all thousand-year-old Qilin Jelly. Later, there were too many things, so Hei Xia Zi sold the Qilin Jelly to the Zhang family.
Zhang family: . . . .
Zhang Jiuri: . . . .
You really know how to make money and find customers accurately.
Zhang Haike bought the most because he had to support his family.
Mumm's blood can also be made into a psychedelic drug, which has a very strong effect and most people may become intoxicated and dreamlike.
The black bear called it happy euthanasia.
Zhang Ruide: . . . .
as long as you are happy.
If it were possible to defeat Hei Xia Zi, even the evil gods would want to have a taste of him.
Who wants to buy the evil god? Then I thought, forget it.
The evil god was shattered into pieces and could not be put together again.
Even our family members came to buy it.
After all, who can guarantee their children, right? It’s good to have an extra preparation.
If the descendants are not capable, they must be given equipment.
If all else fails, they as the elders have already done the best they can.
During those days, Zhang Ruide had a lot more big sandbags, and he beat them up so happily.
Zhang~Benjia~Sandbag~Being~Being~Being~Being~For~the~Children: . . . .
However, when Zhang Ruide was not paying attention, Ta Jianbao was with Zhang Jiuri.
Zhang Ruide: . . . .
What’s going on? This is a fan flower blooming.
Zhang Jiuri: . . . .
It is reasonable to have hunched shoulders. Isn't this very common in the Zhang family? They don't intermarry with people from other races, but they don't say that they can't intermarry with people from the same race.
Besides, the clan leader himself is marrying people from other clans, so what relationship does it have with people from the same clan?
Black Bear: ...
Can he get a divorce? He wants a divorce now. His legs are shaking like sieves.
His waist has a herniated disc.
His mouth was deformed.
His hands are about to break.
Zhang Qilin: Let me rub it for you.