Siheyuan: starting from the game of life

Seeing He Yuzhu ignoring him, Qin Huairu's eyes flickered, and big tears fell down.

She was completely panicked.

Shazhu no longer helps herself, she really can't find anyone who can help.

He could only use himself as a cover to hold the stick, secretly pressed the stick's hand, and rubbed it on his clothes, hoping to wipe his hands clean.

All this fell into He Yu'an's eyes, and he reprimanded loudly.

"Qin Huairu, don't make small moves."

After the words fell, He Yu'an walked over directly and picked up the stick.

Qin Huairu hugged Banggen's leg desperately, "Banggen...Banggen..."

In this way, she was dragged to another place, looking very miserable.

The stick was really in a hurry, he kicked and beat with his hands.

"Mom! Help me! Grandma! Grandma!"

"let me go!"

Not to mention that He Yu'an's body has a bonus now, even if there is no bonus, he can easily control the stick.

He Yu'an pressed the stick to the ground, half-kneeled on his back, so that he could not move, and pressed his hands in the basin to scrub back and forth.

"let me go!"

"Flop! Flop!"

The stick struggled, but unfortunately to no avail, he could only wet his sleeves in vain.

Immediately afterwards, He Yu'an let go of the stick, picked up the water basin with one hand, and shined it with a flashlight.

I want to look more carefully.

Bang Geng stared at He Yu'an fiercely, stood up staggeringly, and wanted to reach out and overturn the water basin in He Yu'an's hand.

He Yu'an kicked him directly.

"what!!!"

"The whole body of the stick was lifted off the ground in a parabolic shape, and then fell heavily to the ground."

At this time, Jia Zhang ran out, and Pu came to the stick.

"Fantastic!"

Stick stem burst into tears, "Grandma! Wow!"

Qin Huairu also knelt on the ground, crawled towards the stick, and went to check how the stick was doing with concern.

Jia Zhang pushed her away.

"Go away! Useless things!"

Most of the people's attention in the big yard was taken by Jia's family.

Jia Zhang sat on the ground, holding the crying stick tightly in his arms.

Qin Huairu sat on her knees and cried.

It seems that their family is really pitiful.

But none of the people in the yard showed any mercy.

Because everyone's heart is like a mirror.

BangGong's resistance just now, and Qin Huairu secretly wiping BangGong's hands, all of this shows that there is a ghost!

And BangJiao has a history of stealing chickens.

Therefore, [-]% of the people present have already decided that the bacon was stolen by a stick.

The one who cared most about the result was the uncle, who immediately strode towards He Yuzhu.

Reaching out and grabbing the edge of the water basin, he leaned over to observe the situation in the water carefully.

He Yu'an immediately frowned, let go in disgust, and took a step back.

After all, Jia Zhang's phlegm was on the uncle's face just now, it was really disgusting.

The old man's excited hands trembled a little.

"There are some oil stars floating in the water!"

"The bacon was stolen by the stick!"

The uncle excitedly carried the water basin and walked towards the crowd.

"I didn't steal!"

"Look!"

At this time, everyone knew that they were wrong, they had wronged the uncle just now, and they didn't speak.

So it seems that the cries of the stick are particularly loud.

The uncle looked at Stick with a gloomy face.

Jia Zhang became anxious immediately, "Yi Zhonghai, what do you want to do?!"

"The bacon is in your cabbage pile, and you stole it!"

"roll!"

The uncle said seriously, "Old aunt, your stick has stolen bacon again. This is not the first time, it is a repeat offender!"

"He still framed me tonight!"

"It's no good for me to be so kind to him, he did this and he spit on my face tonight!"

"You spit on my face too!"

The uncle became more and more excited as he spoke, and he threw the water basin in his hand to the ground.

"Whoa!"

"boom!"

Water splashes everywhere.

Splashed on Jia Zhang's face, the fierce look just now no longer exists.

The uncle was really angry, and his eyes showed a fierceness that he had never seen before.

Jia Zhang was really scared, she didn't dare to speak anymore, but just hugged the stick tightly in her arms.

The last time the uncle beat the stick, the stick was still vivid in his memory. He was afraid, so he hugged Jia Zhang tightly.

The uncle said coldly, "Bang, come out!"

"Old aunt, you just now knew that sticks were stealing bacon, you spit on my face, you are also pretending to frame me."

"I'm enough to give you face!"

As the uncle spoke, he was so angry that he began to look around, looking for someone who could take advantage of him.

He casually picked up the washbasin that fell on the ground just now, gritted his teeth, and slammed it heavily on Jia Zhang.

"Dangdang!"

Jia Zhang's cry like killing a pig followed.

"Oh!!!"

She let go of the stick, covered her head with her hands, and kept backing away. She was scared, really scared.

Instead of protecting her grandson, she chose to protect herself.

Seeing this, He Yu'an stopped watching the excitement, turned around and quietly went back to the house.

Because his goal has been achieved, it is meaningless to read on.

Now, the uncle and Qin Huairu have completely accepted Liang Zi, and will not work together again, ruining Ran Qiuye and Shazhu's good deeds.

And it also allowed everyone in the yard to see the real face of the uncle.

His good old man is pretending!
Back in the house, He Yu'an began to wash up, it was getting late, it was time to go to bed.

The screams of sticks and stems came from the yard, and it took a long time to stop.

He Yu'an, who was lying on the bed, was relieved now.

Finally able to sleep well.

He Yuzhu also came back at this time, lying on his side on the bed, looking at He Yu'an.

"You're right, stick stem is a white-eyed wolf."

"I always thought that BangJiao just knew me well and treated me like a half-father, so he stole from me, and it was for my sister."

"I didn't expect that he would treat the uncle like this tonight!"

"It's time to clean up!"

He Yu'an said slowly, "I told you about this a long time ago, but you never believed it."

"Also, the stick is like this, and Qin Huairu is not much different. After all, dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and the son of a mouse can make holes."

"Go to sleep."

He Yu'an turned around, with his back to He Yuzhu.

Immediately afterwards, Jia Zhang's shout came from the yard.

"Go away! Disgraceful thing!"

Qin Huairu stood outside her house crying, yelling aggrievedly.

"What are you doing?!"

"What did I do? You kicked me out?!"

Jia Zhang's triangular eyes squinted at Qin Huairu, snorted coldly, and the fat on his face trembled twice.

"What did you do? You met an old man unclearly at night, what did you say you did?!"

"Disgraceful! Why did my son marry a prodigal like you?!"

"Get out! Don't enter the gate of my Jia's house!"

Qin Huairu yelled: "I didn't!"

"I didn't do anything wrong!"

"You can't be beaten yourself. If you have nowhere to vent your anger, just vent it all on me!"

"You blame me for not protecting the stick, what about you?! Did you protect it?!"

Qin Huairu has always been patient with Jia Zhang's suspicion and humiliation.