Hefeng Community is a resident community in Handong City, close to Handong Airport. This location is quite awkward, and it is considered the junction between the city and the suburbs. So although the house was built beautifully and new after the demolition, the housing prices have not been increased. Xiao Peng lives here.

He lives here to buy a house because his brothers don’t lend him money, but because it’s the most convenient way to live here: he and Mr. Niu Er’s studio are in the suburbs, so it’s more convenient to go from here. And the house here is large enough. It’s convenient for their family to live in: the house with four bedrooms and two living rooms also comes with a small ground-floor garage, but the house price is less than half that of the city.

The biggest trouble with living here is that children's education can only be found in nearby schools, and the faculty cannot reach the city, but this is much better than Zhuoshanzi. In the future, if you have more money in the future, you will go to the city to buy a house.

"Pengpeng! Pengpeng! Come out and have fun!" An interesting scene appeared downstairs of a building: next to a blue BMW M8, a young man dressed up in the dress was like a primary school student, placing his hands beside his mouth as a loudspeaker and shouting loudly. Who is this person not Yang Meng?

Not long after, a window opened and Xiao Peng showed his head: "It's Mengmeng, my father-in-law won't let me play with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Mr. Niu Er's loud voice coming from the room: "Get out of here!"

After saying that, Uncle Niu Er hooked his fingers on the window, and he said, "Go up!"

Yang Meng moved a box and walked upstairs. Xiao Peng opened the door and curled his lips inside and gave Yang Meng a wink.

"What are you two doing there? You guys are coming and you are here and you are here and you are here and you are here and you are here and you are here and you are here and you are here and there, why don't you dare to see me?" Mr. Niu Er shouted.

Yang Meng piled up a smile: "Mr. Niu Er, look at what he said. You can't eat me again. Why don't I dare to see you? Assad just now, blowing you out of flowers in front of me, saying that you have created a precedent for the combination of cultural relics and art!"

Mr. Niu Er gave Yang Meng a blank look: "Don't say it's nice, why did you come here empty-handed?"

"How can it be!" Yang Meng grinned: "Do you remember the good wine you used to greet my father that day? Look, I brought you a box!"

Mr. Niu Er opened it and looked: "What box is not just six bottles?"

"Just six bottles?" Yang Meng said anxiously: "Uncle Niu Er, we must be conscientious when doing things. I have brought you all the inventory! I don't even want to drink it!"

"You don't want to drink white wine! You want to drink it nonsense!" After Mr. Niu Er finished speaking, he opened the bottle cap and sniffed it: "Well, that's the smell."

"What else can I lie to you? What about the eldest and second brother?" The 'Boss' he mentioned was Niu Zhihua and Niu Zhishi.

Mr. Niu Er put the wine bottle back on the table: "They went to pick up the children! What are you going to do?"

Yang Meng blinked: "I won't call him anymore."

Mr. Niu Er said, "I mean you won't let you go out anymore? I asked you to come up just to send the wine back! Now you two can get out!"

After hearing this, Xiao Peng said directly: "I'll go change some clothes!" After that, he ran back to the room.

Yang Meng scratched her head: Ask the young man in Zhuoshanzi, who doesn’t have “Uncle Niu Erphobia”?

"What's your expression for? Can I still eat you?" Mr. Niu Er took a wine cup from the bottom of the coffee table and poured himself a glass of wine and tasted it. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it with his face: "Now, drinking has the smell. I said to Yang Meng, that day Erlangzi looked for Xiao Peng and said that 'Jianghu' was going to open a branch. They had no money to invest in it and asked our family to invest in it. You guys are doing well, why did you still ask my family to invest money?"

Yang Meng blinked: "What are you doing well? You make more money and spend more money. Look at Erlangzi who bought a house and a car, and he owes a lot of loans to pay, let alone lobsters, he wants to hold a big wedding for his wife. The madman is better, but the money is all in his father's hands. It's not me that Uncle Ling is afraid of being poor all his life, and now he can't bear to spend money. How small is Erlangzi's branch opening a branch? It must be short of money!"

Mr. Niu Er snorted coldly: "You have been talking for a long time but haven't talked about yourself! Okay, I'm not a fool when I've lived so old. You guys have grown up. Look at you guys... Mengmeng, remember, the people in this world who can hurt you can deceive you are all familiar with people, and it's hard for strangers to hurt you. I hope you brothers can always be so good."

Yang Meng was stunned after hearing this, and then grinned: "Uncle Niu Er, don't worry, we have grown up together, we all know the roots and bottom of our hearts. Each of us has problems: Erlangzi is lustful; Xiao Peng is selfish; Ling Feng is slander; lobsters love to brag; I am easily satisfied without ambitions. We all understand that each other has these problems, but we can still have such a good relationship. This is not because we appreciate each other's strengths, but because we can tolerate each other's weaknesses. This biggest weakness can be tolerated, so what else can happen?"

Mr. Niu Er nodded: "Okay, just know what you know. If you have time, we can have a good time, we can have a good drink. I haven't thanked you for Zhiqin's trip to Beidu to go to university."

After hearing this, Yang Meng looked disgusted: "I forgot if you don't tell me about this. Mr. Niu Er, you're too much, right? Zhiqin went to Beidu to go to college and didn't even say you'd send it to you? At least it's not?"

When Yang Xiaojing and Niu Zhiqin went to Beidu to go to college, Yang Meng went to see her off. Uncle Niu Er didn't go there at all.

Uncle Niu Er was stunned after hearing this, and then waved his hand: "Isn't that busy with the museum you have? Now, after seeing that I'm quite idle?"

Yang Meng curled her lips and said, "Anyway, I think this matter has passed!"

"Hey, you guys are so arrogant that you teach me a lesson?" Mr. Niu Er glared at him.

Yang Meng stood up directly: "Well, I'll stop my car and I'll go down and wait for Pengpeng to go!"

"Hey, boy! Let's run away now? If I can eat you or what?" said Mr. Niu Er.

Yang Meng nodded: "Yes!" After saying that, she ran away.

Mr. Niu Er's face turned dark: "You guy stop me!"

Yang Meng held the door and said, "What else is there?"

"That Assad really said that?" Mr. Niu Er asked after hearing this.

Yang Meng looked dark and said, "What am I lying to you? I'm not going to coax you to play?"

"Okay, get out. Remember to come over and have a few days to have time. I'll cook myself! Don't see me like a mouse or a cat!" Mr. Niu Er said.

Yang Meng blinked: "Who is not afraid of your attitude!"

"What did you say?" Mr. Niu Er glared at him, and Yang Meng ran faster than the rabbit.

"This brat!" Mr. Niu Er looked at Yang Meng and showed a smile, poured himself a glass of wine and hummed a small song, which was so comfortable. Yang Meng was still smoking there, and Xiao Peng ran down the stairs with a 'sky': "Damn, Mengmeng, why did you coax my father-in-law? He was still there just now and he was secretly happy."

Yang Meng said: "What am I coaxing him? It's too late to hide. Why are you wearing this outfit?"

Xiao Peng was wearing a motorcycle suit and was carrying a motorcycle helmet, which was Michael Demplu's signature helmet brought back from the Isle of Man.

"Aren't you going to run to the mountains?" Xiao Peng was confused.

Yang Meng pointed at her body: "Do you think I'm going to run a mountain like this?"

"Then what are we doing?" Xiao Peng asked in confusion.

Yang Meng said: "What else can I do? Go and fuck girls!"

"Ah?" Xiao Peng stared at Yang Meng with wide eyes.

Yang Meng smiled and said, "Don't pretend to be that pure, come and show you this thing!"

After he said that, he pulled Xiao Peng to the BMW M8 and opened the door and took out the invitation from it: "Did you see it? There is a party at night, let's go and have fun. The lobster gave me, saying that people in the art circle gathered together to have a party."

Xiao Peng held his chin and looked at the invitation for a long time, scratching his head and said, "Just like the lobster, he didn't keep the good things himself? Why are you willing to give you the invitation?

Yang Meng laughed: "It's not for him, but for museums. It's called a party in the cultural and artistic circles. Oh, I have a nice name called art salon. According to my analysis, it's a party between Youqian Xiaokai and a young internet celebrity model, right?"

Xiao Peng pondered for a moment and said, "According to your words, isn't this just a torn shoe?"

"Nonsense! Do you want to marry two more wives?" Yang Meng widened her eyes.

Xiao Peng was so scared that he waved his hand: "Give me aside! I will die if there is another father-in-law! But what am I going to do?"

Yang Meng patted Xiao Peng on the shoulder: "Just treat it as going to sing and find a princess to drink with you, it's still free!"

"Hey, this makes sense!" Xiao Peng said.

"Then why don't you go up and change your clothes?" Yang Meng said.

Xiao Peng shook his head, "I won't change my clothes! Just like the burnt-in-the-bun you wear, why am I wearing ordinary clothes? When your wingman shows your handsomeness? No, I want to ride a motorcycle, I want to wear this motorcycle suit. It's only necessary to show that it is unique to you!"

Yang Meng smiled wickedly: "Yeah, are you really planning to pick up girls?"

Xiao Peng opened the garage door and opened the motorcycle lane: "I'm letting women suck! By the way, the madman rests today and calls him together!"

"Well? How do you ride a 'Trimson'?" Xiao Peng now has two motorcycles, sending him his Triumph and Augusta brought back from Fuguo.

"Of course you have to play the tough guy style to pick up girls, and of course you have to ride a tough guy bike! Walk, go find a madman!" Xiao Peng put on his helmet: "I'll take the lead!"

Ling Feng was still playing with his cell phone at home, and he heard someone shouting outside: "Crazy, come down and play!"

He opened the window and cursed, "Do you two dare to be more childish? Wait for me to go down!"

After Yang Meng and Xiao Peng explained their purpose, Ling Fengguang scratched his head: "Party party? Okay, I'll have no problem with you playing with you. It's just right for the three of us to have two drinks! But I said it's better to be mentally prepared before."

"What mental preparation?"

“Mental ill people have a lot of joy.”
Chapter completed!