Siheyuan: I am the neighbor of Silly Zhu

Chapter 157 The Revenge of Broken Fingers

Siheyuan, old Jia's house!
Qin Huairu looked at the stick's fingers with a sad face, it might be completely useless like this, if she studies well and works hard in the future, she might be able to find a wife as a small leader.

Get a job!

But judging from his grades, he didn't focus on his studies at all since he was a thief. After that, his life became more and more difficult.

If you want the comfortable and good life in the future, you must get some more benefits from Xu Dongqing, just relying on the temptation of beauty.

That lasts a few more years.

When she was an old woman that day, if she was not kicked away, it would be regarded as a high incense, but there is such a worry-free thing as a stick.

The house has really become a bottomless pit.

No matter how much kindness there is, it will gradually dissipate.

"Qin Huairu, what should we do about this matter, look at our family's stick, don't think about living a happy life in Ansheng in the future." Zhang was crying.

Like an abandoned person, struggling in the sea and wanting to go ashore.

"Mom, take it as a lesson this time, what else can I do? If it is really necessary to talk about it, the stick is going to steal something, at most it will make Sha Zhu lose some money, what else can I do."

"Losing money."

Zhang's eyes brightened in an instant, looking at the people outside the house, but they still hadn't dissipated, and felt that he should do something to let the old man of the courtyard do justice for the stick.

Not to mention too much, it is a little bit to earn a little bit.

"I'm going to find the uncle right now."

Mrs. Zhang, with her short legs and crutches, was about to go to the uncle's house.

"Mom, the uncle is on the side of Sha Zhu, and he still expects Sha Zhu to provide for him in the old age? I guess there may be no chance." Qin Huairu said with some worry.

"Humph."

"I still don't believe it, I can't talk about a bad old man."

Zhang's wrinkled face eagerly walked towards Yi Zhonghai's room. Couldn't the years of friendship compare to a fool?

He can take sides, but he can't just leave it at that.

This is a major event related to the whole life of the stick. If it is like this, let alone her refusal, even the neighbors outside the alley will give pointers.

Shazhu must be made to bleed.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang couldn't be persuaded, Qin Huairu shook her head helplessly and looked at the stick.

"Now you know you were wrong, no one will always accommodate you."

"Mom, are you still my mother? My fingers were broken by Sha Zhu's mousetrap, why are you still talking sarcasticly here?" Bang Geng stared at Qin Huairu with hatred.

He is no longer a three-year-old child.

Naturally, I also know that Qin Huairu has gradually alienated him. In the past, no matter what he did wrong, he would try his best to make it right for him.

But looking at his own life, when it gets better and better, he just ignores him, how can he not arouse his rebellious heart, that is, grandma treats him as always, and can tolerate all his shortcomings.

Qin Huairu's complexion changed, and he looked into Banggen's eyes, the contempt and hatred in his eyes, and his heart froze.Why is she doing this?
Isn't it for this little white-eyed wolf?

She asked Stick to learn in a good way, study hard, and make progress every day, but he has never heard of it, always frantically testing the bottom line of the people around him on the edge of sneaking.

The style of the courtyard house was destroyed by the stick and the old lady. Who ever locked the house before.But since the people in the courtyard have thrown some things from house to house.

Who doesn't lock it.

It is these two people who are on guard.

Locking a person is not social, do not trust other people!But everyone is locked, so it's not a question of trust, but a complete disappointment.
There are thieves in the courtyard.
"Sarcasm, your mother is teaching you to be an upright person, stop doing these sneaky things, the family is not bad for your stutter, and you eat fried pork every three days, why are you going to steal other people's things? That's bad Can you change your habit. This time it is a mousetrap, and next time it will catch you. You are not too young, and you have a little sense of right and wrong. If something really happens, no one can save you.

Qin Huairu's persuasive persuasion, in the eyes of Bang Geng, is a feeling of being abandoned, and I feel tired for a while, why did it become like this?
Hateful eyes stared at Xu Dongqing's home outside the window.

Qin Huairu's changes were all because of Xu Dongqing, otherwise, he wouldn't be bored with him. Before, no matter what bad things he did, he would still not be blamed by Qin Huairu.

Because of his young age, he can be unscrupulous!
现在
An expression of grievance, weeping slowly, looking at Qin Huairu with tears in his eyes.

"Mom, do you really want me?"

"It's not that I don't want it, but I want you to learn it well. The mouse trap this time, the dog bite last time, and the buttocks haven't healed yet. What do you want next time? Is the other hand also crippled?"

Qin Huairu is a little tired, this child is always stubborn, and feels that everything outside should be his own, from scraps from the rolling mill to stealing things from neighbors in the courtyard, from a little food to money.Xu Damao’s grandson can only say that he suffered a dumb loss. Thinking about it with his head, it is impossible for him to lose it himself. More than 100 yuan was hidden in the cabinet at home, and he stole it. If he is caught, there will be consequences. The juvenile management office and Meishan dig coal. It's the same as not being able to escape.

When Mrs. Zhang lifted the curtain full of confidence, Mrs. Zhang knew that she had persuaded the uncle, and the two of them might have something shady in private.

"Qin Huairu, with a stick and a bench, the uncle will make the decision for us." Zhang's confident appearance made Qin Huairu tremble for a while.

Xu Dongqing was sitting on the small bench, knocking the melon seeds, and out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the wrapped palm of the stick, feeling a little happy in her heart.

See how you steal things in the future.

It should calm down now, if so, then Qin Huairu, right?

The two looked at each other, and the pretty widow rolled her eyes.Looking at Xu Dongqing still feeling a little gloating, her heart felt even more warm and angry.

I don't know my son, don't feel bad!

Stick stem may be affected in the future life, Xu Dongqing, a living bandit, is still free to flirt with her.Really not a son of man.

A sigh!
He patted the head of the stick, and was avoided by him in disgust, lying in Zhang's arms, with hatred in his eyes, staring at everyone present who treated him badly.

Especially the silly column.

The hatred of severed fingers is irreconcilable!
"Now that everyone is here, let's talk about how Sha Zhu compensated for the injury of the stick. No matter whether the child did right or wrong, but the child's finger is broken, and his future life may be affected. what."

Sha Zhu was dumbfounded!

Glancing at the pretty widow, didn't he already pay the medical bills just now?What kind of money is he paying this time, is he really going to empty out all his money?

(End of this chapter)