Wan Li is back, and the battle is really not the theme of the romance fairy tales.

He picked up the jewel and stretched out his hand to Zhao Chengcheng: "Daughter-in-law, you can go back." ”

"You don't go after Jiang Iris." She asked.

"No, I'm going to stay here, General Lei has already arranged it, and it's better for him to come forward later, after all, I'm a familiar face in the demon world." He clenched her hand and easily brought Zhao Chengcheng up, and didn't forget to quip: "You sat on the ground just now, did you plan to wash my clothes again." ”

Wash clothes.

He still remembered it, Zhao Chengcheng felt a little funny in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face: "Yes, you can't wash it." ”

"I'm happy to wash, let's go back first." The man said happily.

The family left the cave, Baozhu looked at the pile of rubble, the little brows furrowed together, Wan Li asked her what was wrong, the little doll said very seriously: "Daddy, it costs a lot of money to repair the house, but you don't have any money." ”

Looking at his distressed daughter, he was speechless for a while, he seemed to have no money, so he turned his head to look at his daughter-in-law: "Daughter-in-law, the house is broken." ”

"Look at what I'm doing, you big hall, you go to your cousin to report for repair." Zhao Chengcheng's stinginess is engraved in his genes.

Then when the jewel in the arms of Wan Li heard that he didn't have to spend his own money, he clapped his hands happily, and sure enough, thrift and thrift were also engraved in the genes of the jewel, perfect.

In the end, the repair cost of the main hall still fell on the head of the Heavenly Monarch, and then, the Queen of the Emperor exploded.

Just as a cold is contagious, so is being diligent and thrifty.

The queen who has always been generous, it is rare to contradict the monarch of heaven, but it is not that he does not repair the hall of the four rivers to one, but proposes to ask the ladies of the monarch of heaven to reduce the consumption, do not waste the arrangement, and the remaining money can just repair the palace, the monarch of heaven is not a fool, the degree of repairing the hall is not low, how can you save money by saving money?

The queen didn't say, let Tianjun check it himself, and when he checked it, something really happened, Changshi was called to scold for an hour, and from that day on, the food and clothing in the palace had to go through Jing Yu's hands.

Zhao Chengcheng, who happened to hear Wan Li talking about this incident, silently commented: Borrowing the topic to play, it is really a routine of palace fighting dramas.

Zhao Chengcheng, who was very skilled in interpreting his expression, grabbed a piece of pork ribs and gave it to him: "Wan Li, did you say that the queen wanted to go back, and you were embarrassed to talk to me." ”

"How could you think that?" The man happily ate the ribs and asked, "I think the queen likes to be busy in the town." ”

"I like it, where to start." At first, Zhao Chengcheng thought that the queen liked to be here, but later found that the queen wanted to talk a few times, and seemed to be tired of dealing with trivial things in the town.

As her husband, Wan Li was silent for a long time: "Maybe the queen really wants to go back, after all, the three ladies are still there, Jing Yu is just a little girl, I'll go and talk to Tianjun." He took the initiative to take it, Zhao Chengcheng felt comfortable, she was going to see evening makeup after dinner, and after she woke up, she was silent, like a wooden man.

The streets were bustling at noon, and after the canals and piers opened, there were more people than before.

There are many people, it is easy to have problems, Zhao Chengcheng only walked a few steps, and two people accidentally bumped into each other because they were walking, and one of them lost his property and shouted on the street.

But this is East Street, and I specially rented a yard for evening makeup to live alone.

In another half a month, a tube is about to marry Wutong, to avoid danger, the yard is next door to the bookstore.

The people on East Street were not very nosy, and the two quarreled for a long time before a respected old man came over leisurely: "Don't quarrel first." ”

The two of you don't listen, you punch me and kick me.

Others do what they have to do.

The old man shouted a few times, he was short of energy, and he was dizzy again, and the man who was holding the old man persuaded him to go back: "Grandpa, let's go back, they will leave when they are tired." ”

"No, no." The dizzy old man waved his hand, Zhao Chengcheng avoided the man who was fighting and flashed into the alley, and the courtyard for evening makeup was in the innermost part of the alley.

I don't know who is in charge, there is a lot of sewage on the ground in the alley, if it weren't for Wutong's stupidity, Zhao Chengcheng would have suspected that she was making it bad and let a tube find a place to drive people away.

The door opened, and the shopkeeper saw Zhao Chengcheng and hurriedly greeted him: "Owner, why are you here, the sewer pipe here is broken, and dirty water is coming up." ”

"I also walked in to find out, why no one cares." She remembered that East Street seemed to be in charge.

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper shook his head: "It turned out that someone was in charge, but now the grandfather is confused, only his grandson is in charge, and my mother refuses to move out, otherwise I would have gone to live on North Street a long time ago." ”

"How's the evening makeup?"

"My mother went to take care of her, but she still refused to speak, but it's okay to eat and work." The shopkeeper led Zhao Chengcheng into the main room, poured tea, and after a while, an old woman pulled a woman with a lump of wood in.

The woman is evening makeup, the shopkeeper likes evening makeup, and his mother also agreed, but later the betrayal of Zhao Chengcheng happened, and the shopkeeper agreed to send people to the territory of the Cishan faction to make a living, and everyone was connected.

Hey, everyone has a pimple in their hearts about evening makeup, and they don't want her to go back, so they can only put it on East Street.

It is convenient for the shopkeeper to take care of.

She gave an instruction and an action, and Zhao Chengcheng brought some money to the shopkeeper: "This is enough for her medical expenses and living expenses, don't refuse, you have to support your family yourself, don't just say it." ”

"Also, there is water seeping in the place at your door, hurry up and get money with your neighbors to get the sewer pipes open, don't rain heavily and add stinky ditches yourself." Zhao Chengcheng left after speaking, but the next day he became a prophecy.

It rained for two days in a row, the shopkeeper's house stinked, and there was no place to live, so he could only hold his mother and evening makeup to ask for help, Zhao Chengcheng, who was holding an umbrella, let the miscellaneous courtyard next to the workshop be lived by the shopkeeper first, and when the weather was good, he would have to repair the house, and he would not be able to move back for a while.

It's just that the courtyard is very small, with only one room and one firewood room.

"It's okay, I'll clean up and live in the firewood room." The shopkeeper is very competent.

But the shopkeeper's mother was very distressed: "It's better if you go to the bookstore and make a bunk." ”

"Mother, there is still Fang Shusheng's family living behind the bookstore, it is inconvenient for me to be a big man."

"Hey, it would be nice if we two pulled a curtain and lived in the same room." In the end, the son is closer.