"Dongsheng, come over here and help pull your Uncle He away."
Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to call Jia Dongsheng to come and help.
It was just a joke, but Jia Dongsheng still came over when he heard the call.
When I got closer, the scene became even funnier. He Daqing was pressing down on Yi Zhonghai's legs and buried his head under his crotch, moving like a bug.
"Uncle He, stop struggling. I'll help you up."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand, grabbed He Daqing's clothes and pulled him up. However, as soon as he stood up, his legs went limp and he couldn't stand up at all due to the numbness.
"Uncle He, you can't do this. I'd better help you sit down. It will be fine after you take a break."
After helping He Daqing sit down, Yi Zhonghai stood up on his own. He looked at He Daqing with anger and embarrassment on his face and said in a deep voice, "Old He, what on earth are you trying to do by doing this so early in the morning?"
"I just wanted to talk to you about something. I thought I'd get up late, so I waited at the door for a while. Who knew I'd fall asleep while sitting there?"
He Daqing smiled awkwardly and explained.
"What's the matter? You came looking for me last night and blocked my door again this morning."
Hearing the two talking about something, Jia Dongsheng understood that He Daqing was probably planning to borrow money from Yi Zhonghai, so it would be better for him not to get involved in this situation.
Anyway, once He Daqing borrows the money, he will make a fortune.
I do things for you, and you give me some benefits. That's reasonable!
Then, Jia Dongsheng said, "Uncle Yida, Uncle He, you two can talk if you have anything to say. Banggen is still practicing martial arts, so I have to keep an eye on him."
Having said that, he turned and left.
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