Siheyuan: Twenty-eight bars chasing Qin Jingru

Bang Geng sat on the stone bench at the gate of the courtyard, listening to the sound of abuse and crying coming from his own house.

When he heard his grandma, Jia Zhang, scold Qin Huairu for being incapable of getting back the steamed buns, and Qin Huairu said aggrievedly that although he didn't have any steamed buns, he also brought back the leftovers, Bang Geng snorted and turned his head a blank stare.

Grandma is right, Qin Huairu just has no skills.

She doesn't know anything except messing with other men.

I can't do anything well.

What other people eat is what he eats.

Zou and his family had fish and meat every day, so he didn't say anything. Even Yan Jiekuang's family ate better than him.

Even if people don't have meat, they still have steamed buns, and there are white flour steamed buns and corn mush every now and then.

As for my own home, we have been cooking wild vegetables in clear water for the past few months. In the past few days, because Qin Huairu has returned to work in the steel rolling mill, I only have a little noodle soup to drink, and I can get some leftovers from the factory to eat.

The more you think about it, the more you feel that your mother, Qin Huairu, is really useless and incompetent.

Not as good as myself.

I have the magic finger-pinching technique taught by my master, but I have eaten delicious food.

Although he was caught by Zou He, beaten violently, and imprisoned, he succeeded.

I have also picked up dried bacon and leftovers from neighbors' homes.

It's just that, now that the people in the courtyard have thrown things away, knowing that he has this problem of petty theft, everyone has taken precautions.

Quite a few even put locks on the doors.

Going out and going in, he even locked the door, there was nothing he could do, so he had to hold back with hatred.

If it wasn't for this, there would be a lot more things that stick stems could steal.

Thinking of this, Bang Geng couldn't help but sighed regretfully.

But when he thought of the delicious food he had eaten, the stomach that had just drank the thin noodle soup began to gurgle again.

As the saying goes, half a child, eat me to death.

The current age of Bang Giao is when he can eat, and his appetite is bigger than that of Jia Zhangshi, Qin Huairu and others.

A bowl of thin noodle soup and a few chopsticks of leftovers naturally couldn't fill his stomach.

Stick stem couldn't help sighing, feeling even more depressed.

At this moment, there was the sound of a bicycle, Bang Gon looked up and saw that it was Zou He who came back on his bicycle.

Looking at it from a distance, the stick stem couldn't help cursing in his heart.

snort!What are you talking about!

Isn't there just a bicycle?
One day, I will too!
At that time, I will envy you to death!
Just thinking of this, a burst of fragrant smell suddenly came from Banggen's nose.

Bang Geng's heart was shocked, he stood up quickly, wrinkled his nose and smelled vigorously.

Smelling the fragrance getting closer and closer, Bang Tiao finally understood.

It turned out that this scent came from Zou He's car.

Bang Jian stared at Zou He's handlebar with his eyes wide open, and sure enough, he saw a pack of oil paper hanging on Zou He's handlebar.

This scent came from the oiled paper bag.

Although the stick has not eaten meat for a long time, he has tasted meat.

But the smell of meat in my heart is firmly in my mind.

The stick figure understood immediately.

This Zou He must have brought meat back from outside again!

Stick can't help feeling sour in his heart, it's not a good taste.

My house is full of thin noodle soup and leftovers every day, but what about Zou He's house.

Almost every meal has meat!
Why is this world so unfair!
Why can't he eat meat when his family has meat?
The more Sticky thought about it, the more jealous and resentful he became.

When he turned his gaze, he was again attracted by the bunches of candied haws that Zou He was holding in one hand.

The bright red and bright candied haws looked extremely attractive.

Just looking at it, stick stem's mouth has already started to drool.

It seems that the mouth is also full of sweet and sour taste.

Stick stem swallowed saliva involuntarily.

The eyes widened.

At the gate of the courtyard, Zou He got off his bicycle.Holding the handlebar with candied haws in one hand, he picked up the bicycle with the other and prepared to enter the courtyard.

It is a little convenient to carry the bicycle because you have something in your hand.

When the stick saw it, his eyes lit up, and he immediately had an idea.

Zou He held the candied haws in his hand and had to move the bicycle. It must be a bit of a struggle. As long as he took this opportunity to knock the candied haws in Zou He's hand, Zou He would definitely not want the candied haws that fell on the ground.

Isn't that your own?
As long as I wait for Zou He to enter the hospital, I will pick it up immediately, take it home and wash it, and then I can eat it!Thinking of this, Bang Geng's mood suddenly became flattered.

He seemed to have seen himself picking up the candied haws and going home with a smile.

It seemed that he had already tasted the sweet and sour taste of candied haws in his mouth, and he almost laughed out loud.

Having made up his mind, Stick is ready to put it into action immediately.

He stood up, took a few steps back, and then, taking advantage of Zou He's effort to carry the bicycle, he slammed into Zou He's body with all his strength!
But Bang Geng didn't know that his subtle expression had already fallen into Zou He's eyes.

Before Zou He reached the door, he saw the stick staring straight at the candied haws and braised pork in his hand.

When he moved the car by himself, the expression on the stick's face changed, and Zou He knew that she had no good intentions.

But he didn't take sticks seriously.

Just beware in my heart, what to do, or what to do.

When Zou He picked up his bicycle and was about to enter the courtyard, from the corner of his eye he saw that the stick was full of energy and hit him.

Zou He sneered, and suddenly understood.

This little bastard is really full of bad water.

This is obviously trying to knock off the candied haws in his hand and the stewed meat on the car, so he can miss it?

If it was another likable and cute child, Zou He might not care.

But this person is a stickler, so it's a different matter.

This stick entered Zou He's house many times to steal, and even wanted to harm Jinlong by sticking needles in Jinlong's bicycle.

Fortunately, Jinlong was smart enough to escape and was not injured.

Zou He naturally wouldn't pamper him with this kind of brat who had a bad stomach.

Seeing the collision of the stick, Zou He's heart moved, picked up the bicycle, and dodged behind, and the collision of the stick made nothing.

There are several steps at the entrance of the courtyard.

When the stick was accumulating to hit Zou He, he deliberately took a few steps backwards, just to use all his strength.

However, when Zou He dodged like this, the stick was too late to stop, and he rushed straight forward, rushed into the courtyard, fell like a dog eating shit, face the ground, and lay on the ground.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The screams of the sticks immediately resounded over the courtyard.

Zou He, on the other hand, carried his bicycle into the yard, and stood at the door, watching the excitement.

Yan Bugui, the third grandpa who lived in the front yard, was sweeping the floor in the yard at the moment, and happened to see the scene where the stick fell through the door.

He also walked over, trying to get up.

"Bang Geng, are you okay? Where did you fall?" Although Yan Bugui didn't like Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu, this stick was a child after all, and he fell at his door, so he thought Reach out and pull.

But unexpectedly, Bang Geng opened his hand directly, covered his face and yelled.

Zou He said with a smile: "Third Master, don't meddle in other people's business, you don't appreciate your kindness!"

Yan Bugui shook his head and said, "It's really uneducated! No manners at all!"

And the cries of the sticks soon attracted Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu yelled: "Bang, what's wrong, Bang?"

Jia Zhang also followed closely, and was about to pull up the stick in a hurry, but the stick was still lying on the ground, crying and crying.

Jia Zhang pulled away Banggen's hand, only then did he see that there was a large area of ​​scratches on Banggen's face, and blood had already begun to ooze.

Jia Zhang's heart ached, "Be good, baby grandson" and shouted.

Qin Huairu was also very distressed, and quickly asked: "How did you fall so badly? Why did you fall so badly?"

Stick grinned in pain, with tears in his eyes. Hearing Qin Huairu's question, he immediately pointed to Zou He who was standing aside, and said, "It was him! It was Zou He who hit me!!"

"Oh! It hurts me so much! Grandma, you have to vent your anger on me!!"

When Jia Zhang heard what Bang Geng said, he immediately stopped in front of Zou He angrily, and shouted: "Zou He! The adversity is a problem with our family, and there is a festival, but my grandson Bang Geng is a child! Why are you so ruthless, so vicious, and hit my grandson on a bicycle! Hit my grandson like this! If you don't give me an explanation today, don't even think about leaving!"

Zou He looked at Jia Zhang's posture coldly, with a relaxed expression on his face, without any emotion at all.

He said, "I didn't hit him, he fell by himself."

After hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang immediately spat heavily and shouted, "Ah bah!"

"Who are you fooling?"

"My grandson is not a baby who just learned to walk. He is so big, how could he fall down by himself and fall like this?!"

"It's clear that you hit my grandson on purpose!"

"I bumped into someone, but you still don't admit it, and you still want to play tricks, there's no way!"

"Today you have to lose money ~ lose money!"

Zou He supported the bicycle, and said leisurely: "I told you, he fell by himself, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Of course I won't lose money, not even a cent."

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiazhang immediately became furious, and shouted loudly: "Zou He! Don't play tricks on me! You want to play tricks on me, right? No way!"

"I'm going to let everyone in the hospital come and see, you've done a good job! Let everyone come and comment!"

"You are a big man, you hit a child like this, and you still want to run away? You still don't pay money, let's see if you are ashamed!"

After Jia Zhang finished speaking, he immediately shouted loudly.

"Hurry up, someone! Hit someone!"

"Zou He hit someone with his bike!"

Jia Zhang's voice was loud enough, and when she yelled these few times, everyone in the courtyard could hear her.

Soon, people came out in twos and threes and came to the gate.

The stick fell this time, and it was indeed not light.

Half of his face was scratched and soaked in blood.

His face was also covered with dust, and he was crying because of the pain, and the tears washed down a few black marks on his dusty face, making him look embarrassed and sloppy.

When everyone saw the appearance of the stick, they were also talking about it.

"Oh, this fall is not light!"

"Yeah, it looks really serious, my face is bleeding!"

"Tsk tsk tsk! It's scary!"

"According to me, he deserves it! This guy sneaks around in our yard every day. It's so annoying. Our house doesn't have to lock the door. Because of him, we are afraid of being stolen every day! You deserve it if you throw him! "

"I'm also annoyed by this kid. At such a young age, his hands and feet are so unclean. He is not attractive at all. They all belong to the same courtyard. When they meet, they never call anyone. It's not like Jinlong from Zouhe's family. Baofeng, her mouth is as sweet as honey, that kind of child is a pain in the ass!"

"This stick is said to have been bumped by Zou He. No matter how I see it, Zou He is not this kind of person! How could he not bump into a child?"

"BangJiao is just a nonsense, there is no truth in his mouth, who knows what he said is true or not!"

"That's right!"

At this time, the second uncle Liu Haizhong and the second aunt also came over.

The deaf old lady also came out on crutches.

Seeing the appearance of the stick, the deaf old lady said in her mouth: "It's too much! A big man beats a child, isn't this bullying!"

Hearing the deaf old lady's words, Mrs. Jia Zhang seemed to have heard an imperial decree, and immediately said: "Old lady, you are the oldest old man in our hospital. Zou He doesn't take my old lady seriously at all. Let us be the master! This Zou He hit us with a bicycle and hit us like this, but he still doesn’t admit it! This is clearly bullying our family!”

The deaf old lady leaned on crutches, knocked on the ground vigorously, and repeated in her mouth: "Lawless! Lawless!"

"My old lady can't stand it anymore!"

The deaf old lady glared at Zou He while talking.

In the whole courtyard, what the deaf old lady hurts the most, and the only thing that hurts, is Shazhu.

Treating him like a grandson hurts, no matter who Sha Zhu has conflicts with or who has a festival, the deaf old lady will stand by Sha Zhu's side without even thinking about it.

She is a typical helpless relative.

As long as it was done by Sha Zhu, in her eyes, it was all right.

As for Zou He, as Sha Zhu's deadly enemy and nemesis, the deaf old lady couldn't bear it.

What's more, now that Sha Zhu was sent to prison by Zou He, the deaf old lady hated Zou He from the bottom of her heart.

It was heard that Zou He was the one who got injured by the stick today, so the deaf old lady rushed over with a cane and a pair of old bones that were about to fall apart.

The purpose is to oppose Zou He.

Out of anger for silly column.

When the second aunt heard what the deaf old lady said, and saw that a large piece of Banggeng's face was indeed broken, she also subconsciously said: "This fall is really serious, and it probably won't get better in a month or two. You have to hang the color on it, right?"

"Is it really Zou He who collided?"

The deaf old lady immediately said: "This can be false!"

"Children can't lie. If the stick says it was Zou He who bumped into each other, then it must be Zou He!"

"It's outrageous to try to deny someone's sticky face like this!"

Zou He looked at the deaf old lady's confident expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

This old lady usually hides in her room and does not come out. Today, when she heard that she had bumped into someone, she rushed here with a stick.

This is the person who made it clear that he was going to add fuel to the fire!

Zou He turned his head to look at the third master Yan Bugui, and said, "Third master, when I entered the door just now, you saw that I came in because of the stick, right?"