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Chapter 813 Is it called this name?

This time, Old Man Li was really angry with her. When she went down the mountain, she didn't say a word, and walked forward happily with her face.

July followed behind with an umbrella and watched the little old man go down the mountain, and found it quite interesting.

However, this old man doesn’t have any smart appliances at home, and he doesn’t know whether the phone is a button phone from many years ago, and it doesn’t have a photo function.

Otherwise, she could record a video for him or take photos or something now.

The old and the young walked in front and behind, and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, a muffled thunder sounded from the sky.

July looked up at the west side and a large cloud was floating over.

She accelerated her pace and immediately went to Old Man Li: "Old man, you walk slowly by yourself, the rain will start to rain. Don't worry, I just caught a fish. If you catch a cold, I will make fish soup for you!"

"If I have a cold, please make me fish soup."

Old Man Li looked at July holding an umbrella in front of him and was so angry that he hummed: "You bad girl, curse me as sick. I am in good health. I won't catch a cold after getting wet after a rain! But you, a young man, are not as good as my 70s!"

Having said that, Old Man Li still speeded up his pace.

This Tanzi Village is located at the foot of the mountain, about four kilometers away from the town. There were originally more than 20 families, but as the young people walked into the city, there were only seven or eight families left here, most of which were old grandparents who were about the same age as Old Man Li.

However, Old Man Li had almost no communication with the people in the village. He did not go to other people's houses, nor did he come to other people's houses to visit his house. Therefore, July has woken up for so many days, and July has never communicated with the people in the village.

Old Man Li did not stop her from communicating with the people in the village, but the people in the village thought she was Old Man Li’s relative and felt that it was not good.

When the car drove in, the old lady and grandfather in the village were curious about where the rich families came from, and they were so proud that they drove the car.

Some gossip and curious, followed the car and found that it was parked in front of Old Man Li's house.

The three or four old ladies were even more curious. They stood under the old locust tree and said, Old Man Li, looking at the door of Old Man Li’s house.

I saw Old Man Li and Qiuyue falling from the mountain with sharp eyes, "July, your guests are here!"

The two of them walked home like this, but they didn't know that there had been people waiting in front of the house.

When Qiu Yue was rarely stunned when she heard the old lady's words, she turned around and looked at Old Man Li, who was frowning: "What kind of guest? My family won't pick up customers!"

As soon as Old Man Li finished speaking, July said before: "Old man, come and find me."

"Come on - come to find yours, come to find yours! People can't get inside the house!"

Old Man Li, who was originally walking behind July, suddenly passed by her and quickly walked into the yard.

The old ladies watching next to him heard Old Man Li’s words and spoke righteously: “July, your grandfather is too bad. When your friend comes, why don’t you let you take the house?”

"Yes, yes! There is no way to treat guests. It's really disrespectful to me!"

"This old man is so strange! He doesn't care about anyone saying hello to him. He either goes into the mountain to fish or is locked in that small and broken house every day!"

Qiuyue didn't understand the dialects spoken by several old ladies, but guessed that they were all scolding Old Man Li.

She tskated, put away her umbrella, and walked towards the man next to the car: "Bo Wunian?"
Chapter completed!
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