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Chapter 135 It's not good to refuse

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    "Yes, yes, yes!" Li Yanqiu nodded hastily.

    Zhang Mo looked at Zhou Hedong, with a meaningful flash in his eyes, but of course he would not expose it: "Oh."

    Just one word back.

    Deng Xiaoyu also came out here. Hearing this, he hurriedly blamed: "Yanqiu, how can you wear Comrade Zhou Hedong's shoes and let him come back barefoot? Look at him, his feet are all red!"

    In fact, rural people occasionally go barefoot, and some people who really have no money to buy shoes go barefoot.  But very few, everyone will wear shoes more or less.

    What's more, Zhou Hedong, he is an educated youth and a city resident, he should have never been barefoot, right?

    Li Rongbiao saw that Zhou Hedong was different in an instant, and he came up immediately: "Quick, come in and sit, and go back after eating later."

    "No need, I'll go back after I get my shoes." Zhou Hedong was too embarrassed to stay here for dinner, who isn't tightening their belts now?  No one has the nerve to go to someone else's house for dinner casually.

    Besides, he is an accountant and has subsidies, and his life is better than others. How can he have the nerve to eat?

    Although he really wanted to stay and eat.

    "How can I do that?" Deng Xiaoyu said, "I must stay for a meal. After a busy day, you all come back barefoot. You must be exhausted. Stay here for a meal. I happen to have done a lot today!"

    "Yes," Li Rongbiao nodded, "Go back after a meal. You don't have any food left when you go back to the educated youth dormitory."

    "Just stay!" Li Yanqiu also nodded, "Take it as thank you today!"

    She is not a person who takes advantage of others casually.

    Having said that, Zhou Hedong couldn't refuse anymore: "Thenthen I will have a thick-skinned meal!"

    "You kid is really polite!" Deng Xiaoyu laughed.

    Li Yanqiu took off his shoes, returned them to him, and went back to his room by himself: "Where is my sister, is she sleeping? She is so embarrassed to sleep, does she know that my shoes are all worn out because of walking so much!"

    Although she said so much, she still didn't forget to settle accounts.

    "I'm here, how do you want to settle the score?" Li Yanqiu opened the door and walked out.  The yard was so noisy, how could she still be able to sleep?  Just Li Yanqiu's voice is scary enough.

    "You're really sleeping!" Li Yanqiu was furious when he saw some sleepy people.

    Li Yanqiu looked at her lightly, amused: "Why can't I sleep when I'm tired?"

    "You still have the guts to say it?" Li Yanqiu blushed even more angrily, "You left me alone on the road, do you have a sister like you? Why are you so cruel?"

    Seeing the two arguing like this, Deng Xiaoyu was even more confused: "What's going on, this is it?"

    When she asked Yan Qiu before, Li Rongbiao said that she was behind and would come back later, without specifying what was going on.  Seeing the two sisters quarreling now, she was even more puzzled.

    "Mom!" Li Yanqiu couldn't help complaining, "My sister came back with a tractor and threw me off on purpose. I was right there at the time, so she just drove away without waiting for me!"

    Seeing her daughter's grievances, Deng Xiaoyu immediately felt distressed, but both sides were her daughters.  She couldn't bear to scold, so she could only look at Li Yanling blamingly: "Yanling, why did you leave my sister behind!"

    Li Rongbiao didn't know what to say, both sides were daughters.  Zhang Mo didn't say anything, but his eyes were always on Li Yanqiu.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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