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Xiaobao picked up a piece of mud on the ground and threw it at Jinshan. "Good thief! You said someone else thief. You turned out to be a thief. You also turned the wall of our backyard. To be honest, did you want to come to our house to steal? dish?"

Jinshan looked at the direction of the mud, and originally wanted to avoid it, but the mud seemed to have a long eye, and could not escape, and was covered with mud.

Nothing can be seen in the nose and eyes.

Everyone laughed, and even the adults were not snoring.

Jinshan smeared the mud on his face and shouted. "You are a foreign nephew, are you looking for death?"

This time, I didn't need Xiaobao to do it. Xiaobao looked at it. Several other people in Xiaobao Brothers had learned Xiaobao's appearance. They picked up the mud from the ground and filled Jinshan with a whole body.

Jinshan is very embarrassed.

"Lizheng adults, even if their family grows well, the rice noodles are also overdue!"

The illusion looked at him, and Jinshan was so guilty that he bowed his head.

The illusion took them to the warehouse in the backyard.

The warehouse was very clean and dry with no odor.

On both sides of the wall are placed wooden shelves and tables with more than a dozen bags of rice and flour.

The old man checked it and it was very fresh.

The rice grains are full, the texture is hard, the color is white, the grains are crystal clear, and there is a unique green leaf fragrance.

The flour is also white and delicate, such as milk fat. It is completely loose and does not stick at all. The fingers are rubbed up a bit, and the friction of the particles is not felt at all.

The illusion said, "This is the flour and rice that we bought when we first moved to the unknown town. Now that we have been in good condition for more than three months, there should be no problem. What do you think?"

Lizheng nodded again and again, these flour and rice, much better than what he saw on weekdays.

As for the more than three months ago, he couldn’t see it at all, and the average rice noodles were not unusual for a year.

"It's okay, you can use it for the last year. Well, today is old and too credulous, and abrupt, I am here to apologize to your husband and wife."

Everyone is also a slap in the face.

"You see no, the vegetables grown by the big sister and these high-quality flour and rice give me the feeling that the food is better."

"Right right, no wonder so delicious, it’s strange to eat with such good materials."

"Jinshan, this guy, is simply not looking good to others, maybe the big sister's shop grabbed his family's business, how is this person so careful?"

"His family is always used to his sister's relationship."

Lizheng adults heard everyone say this, and their faces are not good-looking. This Jinshan invisibly used him as a gun.

Angrily glanced at Jinshan, glanced at his sleeves and turned away.

Jinshan can't stay any longer, and the Xiaobao Brothers each gave him a mud, and he was enough.

He wanted to catch one of the children and beat him up. As a result, his parents were next to him.

The parents also went into battle and picked up the mud to paste on him. He was hard to beat four hands.

The adults and children were besieging him. He had to sneak up behind the **** and ran away.

The illusion turned all the people out of the yard and came to the gate.

All of them are muddy Jinshan, and they are at the corner of the corner with his wife. They are pulling and pulling and discussing what.