Chapter 141    It's really developed

Xiao Jianren is not dead.

But everyone is here, so you can't let others go back empty-handed.

Didn’t it just happen to be a pot of slander?

Xiao Jianren had a dark face and treated everyone with this sheep.

He always felt uncomfortable.

Before he died, these people had a banquet first.

He simply hated Xiao Sicong, the little bastard.

Damn it, this is going to curse him to death!

Because there were too many people coming, Xiao Sicong and others had no chance to eat at all.

When everyone dispersed, a large pot of mutton was left with only a little soup.

This made Xiao Sicong very angry.

When they watched others eat, Damao and several people swallowed their saliva.

They even snatched the remaining mutton soup.

Grandma is so bearish, she can’t eat meat, so drink some soup to moisten her mouth, right?

Xiao Jianren was upstairs, glaring at Xiao Sicong hatefully, and then returned to the room coldly.

Xiao Sicong's whole body stiffened and almost cried.

Damn, what's the point of doing this?

...

Zuo Yang returned to the house and looked at the empty home. He felt very sad.

Sitting in the yard, he tried hard to feel the breath left by his grandfather.

"Brother Yang, don't be sad. I think grandpa must be in trouble. He will be back in a while."

Erya came over with a bowl of rice.

"You eat something. I think Grandpa Zuo definitely doesn't want to see you torture yourself like this."

"I can't eat..."

Zuo Yang licked his chapped lips and said bitterly.

Grandpa left, he had no appetite at all.

"Brother Yang..."

Erya wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Zuo Yang.

"You're told to leave, just leave, don't bother me!!"

Erya was stunned and tears were swaying.

She hesitated for a moment and placed her rice bowl in front of Zuo Yang.

"Brother Yang, I know you feel uncomfortable. If you are hungry, eat something. I'll go back first."

She turned around and left.

The night was as bright as water, Zuo Yang sat in the yard, looking up at the stars in the sky.

Grandpa, where are you?

After sitting in the yard for a while, he came to his grandfather's kang and lay down.

He accidentally discovered that there was a note under the pillow.

Zuo Yang:

You unfilial grandson!

If you ask you not to look for me, you must be looking for me all over the world, right?

If you want my grandson, don’t look for it!!

I will definitely come back when I finish my work.

Grandpa hasn’t enjoyed enough of his grandson’s blessing yet, how could I bear to leave?

You guys, live a good life for me and be happy every day.

If I come back, I find that you are hungry and thin and haggard, let me see how I deal with you!

Also, give birth to my great-grandson quickly!

If you want to recognize me as your grandfather, just be obedient and don’t bother yourself anymore.

Zuo Hong.

Zuo Yang held the note in his hand, his hands trembling slightly.

Grandpa really knew him and even thought of this.

Grandpa's words were still so warm that his eyes couldn't help but feel sour.

A carp thrust and he jumped down.

I rushed out of the yard and had that supper.

I saw Dalang smacking his lips and licking his long tongue, which was so comfortable.

"Damn it, I'll kill you!"

His face was dark, and he was so angry.

How did this dog eat his food?

Wow!

Seeing him getting angry, Dalang rushed out of the house with a runaway son, disappearing without a trace.

It was so depressed by itself.

Grandma's, Isn't it just for food to be kept in the yard?

That's so angry.

The owner of the three-legged legs is really, and it really can't be figured out.

Huh?

Won't it?

The little master has reached the age of mating, so he has entered the sunny period, right?

The food was eaten by Dalang, this dog, and Zuo Yang was so hungry that he touched his back.

He searched at home and found that his grandfather had left some steamed buns and other things at home.

He ate the meal in big mouthfuls.

Grandpa, don't worry, I will listen to you well.

However, you can't lie to me, you must come back soon.

...

Early the next morning, Zuo Yang got up early to work.

Yu Maomao came with a worried look on her face and was coming with caution.

"Yoko, are you okay?"

"What can I do?"

Zuo Yang asked unhappily after turning his eyelids.

"Hehe, as long as it's okay, as long as it's okay~"

Seeing that Zuo Yang seemed to be fine, he shouted that the donkey was relieved.

"Hehe, Yoko, I found someone's money yesterday..."

He rubbed his hands and said with a smirk.

The money yesterday had already agreed, and he was afraid that Zuo Yang would forget it.

He took out the small notebook and he turned over yesterday's record to Zuo Yang.

"Yesterday, a total of 72 people were looking for Grandpa Zuo, which cost a total of 31,000 yuan."

Zuo Yang rolled his eyes.

Is this guy so serious, isn't he afraid that he won't believe him?

"Okay, okay, why are you doing these things? Don't you mind having trouble?"
To be continued...