Chapter 409

Nanluoguxiang

Cao Weiguo returned to the Sihe Academy and happened to see Shazhu and Xu Damao spraying each other.

One word from you, one word from me, spit flying everywhere, having a great time.

"Shazhu, you are just a fool!"

"Xu Damao, you soft egg!"

"You grandson, you are just a ball of dung that stinks up the street!"

"You unwanted wild seed!"

"Your father He Great Qing ran off with a widow precisely because he despised you!"

Shazhu had a foul mouth, but Xu Damao's mouth was also poisonous enough.

A few sentences made Shazhu's face turn blue and purple, and he lunged at Xu Damao with clenched fists.

"You grandson! Come on!"

"If you waste can catch up to your grandfather, your grandfather will treat you to shit!"

Xu Damao, that bad seed, provoked him triumphantly, and Shazhu bent over and panted heavily after chasing for a few steps.

Looking at Shazhu's miserable appearance, the neighbors discussed with schadenfreude:

"Shazhu isn't really finished, is he!"

"Looking at him, he's definitely finished!"

"Panting after running a few steps, what can he do in the future?"

"Shazhu is really a fool!"

"The wound is still bleeding, and instead of going home to rest, he's still fighting with Xu Damao."

"If he wasn't a fool, why would he be called Shazhu!"

"The person is like his name!"

The Third Uncle, who was watching the fun, discovered Cao Weiguo.

Seeing the net bag on the handlebars, his glasses immediately lit up:

"Weiguo is back!"

"Hey! Where are these apricots from!"

"They look really fresh!"

The neighbors watching the show in the courtyard were immediately attracted.

One by one, they looked greedily at Cao Weiguo's net bag of apricots.

Not long ago, Cao Weiguo transplanted a few crystal apricot trees, a specialty of Haidian, from the mountains.

The environment in the farm was uniquely blessed, and the transplanted crystal apricot trees grew vigorously.

The apricots produced were bright in color and crystal clear, looking just like crystals.

Even though there were many people selling apricots in the market now, their quality was far worse than what Cao Weiguo brought back.

Such fresh and plump apricots must be sweet and fragrant to eat.

The neighbors stared eagerly, all hoping that Cao Weiguo would share a few for them to taste.

Cao Weiguo didn't answer and looked at Shazhu with a surprised face:

"Shazhu, when did you get out?"

Shazhu glared at Cao Weiguo with hatred: "Do I need to report to you when I get out? What kind of thing are you!"

"Fine! It's my fault for being nosy! You continue!"

Cao Weiguo didn't get angry with him and pushed his bicycle toward home.

The Third Uncle stared at the net bag reluctantly, and the neighbors complained jealously:

"This Cao Weiguo is still as stingy as ever!"

"With so many apricots, he doesn't even know how to share them with everyone."

"An iron rooster is an iron rooster!"

"A selfish ghost who eats alone!"

Cao Weiguo had already tried his best to keep a low profile in the courtyard.

In the past, when he went out and came back, he would bring back some cured meat and sausages.

Now, even if he went out with the excuse of cooking for others, he rarely brought back meat when he returned.

In the courtyard, except for treating guests or on special days, he rarely stewed meat or ate meat.

It was just because he was worried about making the beasts in the courtyard jealous and having them play dirty tricks in secret.

But he still underestimated these beasts.

According to the nature of these beasts.

Even if he brought back a net bag of cow dung.

These beasts would still think about tasting a couple of bites.

As long as they couldn't eat or take things for free, they wouldn't be happy.

Shazhu looked at Cao Weiguo's back and heard the neighbors' complaints.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he came up with a plan.

He stopped fighting with Xu Damao, clutched his kidney, and walked toward Xiaodang and Huaihua, who were standing at the door:

"Xiaodang, Huaihua, do you want to eat apricots?"

Xiaodang and Huaihua nodded greedily: "We want to eat!"

Shazhu smiled and said: "If you want to eat, go ask Cao Weiguo for some; be sweet-mouthed, he will definitely give them to you."

Qin Huairu followed by Shazhu's side, and hearing this, she couldn't help but frown slightly.

But on second thought, she had let Cao Weiguo take so much advantage of her.

Shouldn't Cao Weiguo give her some face?