The third child felt mixed emotions. This old man gave himself his share for his granddaughter. A mother who loves her son has far-reaching plans. This old man is really good to the little girl!
"Good people don't live long, bad people live a thousand years. You look old and you're destined to live a long life. You should just take care of Xiaoyu by yourself. Don't try to rely on me. I don't want your things."
Old Man Guan chuckled and said, "Then I'll lend you my good words!"
Xiaoyu came back and bought pork head, glutinous rice, some buns, and a bottle of Erguotou.
Old Man Guan sighed, "This child is so stubborn, how can I feel at ease?"
Xiaoyu returned the remaining money to the third brother and said, "Master, this is good enough."
The third brother couldn't drink much, and Old Man Guan didn't force him. He couldn't drink enough himself, so it was just right for him not to drink.
Old man Guan drank himself into a daze, and he did not forget to tell the third child, "When you leave later, if the neighbors ask you, just say you are from the Women's Federation."
The third child nodded and said, "I understand."
Seeing Xiaoyu go out to wash clothes, Old Man Guan whispered, "They should act tomorrow night. They also look for an auspicious time to act. I have observed them for so many days. They should act at midnight the day after tomorrow. Let's meet in the woods on the outskirts of the city at dusk tomorrow night and ambush them in advance."
The third brother squinted his eyes and asked, "What time is the Youshi?"
Old Man Guan... "You guys who worship foreign things have completely forgotten this little thing of our ancestors. Go home and ask your mother!"
The third brother walked out of the house dejectedly. "Xiaoyu, what time is it?"
"It's five or seven in the afternoon. What's going on?"
The third brother said, “It’s okay, just testing you.” He threw the remaining money out the window onto the kang.
"Xiaoyu, I'm leaving first. I'll come see you when I have time."
"Goodbye, big brother!"
The third brother rode his bicycle out of the yard. When he walked to the next door, a little old lady about the same age as Wu Zhiqiu came out carrying swill.
"Young man, are you a relative of old man Guan?"
"No, I'm from the Women's Federation. The street people reported the situation of the Guan family, and I came to find out. Mr. Guan insisted on inviting me to dinner." The third child pretended to be embarrassed.
"There are still men in the Women's Federation?"
The third child... "Aunt, there are male doctors in the gynecology department, not to mention the Women's Federation."
The old lady laughed dryly and said, "I am not very knowledgeable, don't mind it. If you ask me, Old Man Guan is just asking for trouble. He squandered all his family fortune a few years ago and now he is old, and he wants to raise a little girl to take care of him in his old age. But the little girl is a pitiful child. It would be better for her to go to an orphanage. She is just a young girl and has to carry such a heavy burden." The old lady shook her head, her tone full of pity for Xiao Yu.
If the third brother hadn't known that old man Guan was plotting against Xiao Yu, he would have believed the old witch.
"I will report all these situations when I get back. Thank you." The third brother nodded, got on his bike and left.
After the old lady finished pouring out the swill, she went into the yard and closed the door. The man standing in front of the door asked, "What's going on?"
The old lady lowered her voice and said, "It's the Women's Federation. They're here to help us. Bah, you old fool. That house will be ours sooner or later."
"Old Guan is a very quiet guy. Don't make him angry. After we finish this job, we will buy a big house and leave this shabby alley."
The old lady rolled her eyes. Her family could afford ten or eight 㱕 now. Do they dare to buy them? Do they dare to spend so much money?
The third brother returned to the shop and called Zhao Xiaochuan out. The two of them squatted at the door. The third brother looked at the people passing by and said to Zhao Xiaochuan, "Do you want to do it?"
"Fuck! I'm most afraid of being poor. I'm not afraid of anything else!" Zhao Xiaochuan's urine was bloody because he was poor. After hearing this, how could he not do it?
"You can't get rid of those things in a short time, so you will still be poor," said the third brother mercilessly.
Zhao Xiaochuan... "Well, at least I have an idea. It's just that it's inconvenient for me now, not that I'm really poor." I can always comfort my fragile self-esteem.
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