Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 213 Egg Pain
"Little uncle, I'm really not feeling well today, so I won't entertain you."

Stick pinching his brows, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, he lay down again, and then closed his eyes.

"Jia Ji, what do you mean?"

Xu Damao's face darkened, he immediately stepped forward and pulled the stick up again.

"Little uncle, all my money is now on foreign exchange certificates. I really don't have the cash to pay you back."

Sticky made a bitter face, and quickly explained.

These days, he is busy with foreign exchange certificates. The 3000 yuan is the capital for him to turn around. He doesn't want to pay it back now.

"Foreign exchange certificates are also available. Anyway, give them to me quickly. I am short of money now. Otherwise, don't blame me and sell your house."

Xu Damao looked around the room carefully, wondering where the stick kept the money.

He is almost cornered now, and he can do anything.

"Little uncle, the key is that the foreign exchange certificates are not with me, why don't you come back in a few days, ouch, my head hurts."

"Bah, stick, you white-eyed wolf, you want to make trouble too, don't you? You really don't want the real estate certificate?"

Xu Damao yelled at Banggen a few more times, but Banggen kept yelling for pain and ignored him at all.

Holding the house book, he couldn't do anything for a while.

"You white-eyed wolf, why did I lose my mind and lend you the money?"

Xu Damao's face was very gloomy, and he immediately searched in the room.

Drawers, large wardrobes, schoolbags, he found a bunch of women's things, and he also found dozens of dollars in money, but there would be nothing more.

Unwilling in his heart, he immediately rummaged again.

Stick is lying on the bed, his eyelids twitching.

Those were all Tang Yanling's clothes, and they were all thrown to the ground by Xu Damao now, and they would definitely have to quarrel when she came back.

"Little uncle, I really have no money now, why don't you wait another half a month. If you come back in half a month, I will pay back the money right away."

"Don't worry, you still have my real estate certificate, I can't afford the money, or you will sell my house, anyway, I have no money now."

Seeing that Xu Damao still didn't stop, the voice of the stick was lowered, and he simply threatened directly:

"Xu Damao, this is not far from the Public Security Bureau, you better be careful."

Xu Damao stopped his hands, and he turned around and looked at BangGong gloomily, "Damn you, how dare you play tricks on me."

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, the stick he usually looked down upon, but today he dared to play with himself.

Anger welling up in his heart, he strode towards the stick.

"You...what are you doing?"

Bang Geng's heart skipped a beat, seeing Xu Damao's appearance, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"What am I doing? Bah, if you dare to lie to me, I will let you try my tricks."

Xu Damao rushed over immediately, clenched his fists, and hit BangGong on the head.

"boom."

"Ow."

Stick terrier let out a scream.

Xu Damao's punch directly hit his swollen face, causing tears and snot to flow out of him.

"Where did you put my 3000 yuan? Have you still not paid it back?"

Xu Damao pinched the collar of the stick and said threateningly.

"Oh, little uncle, please forgive me. The money is really not with me, but with my friend. I will pay it back to you in a few days... no, tomorrow, tomorrow, I really don't have it today. "

Stick screamed miserably, but he would rather die than say anything about paying back the money.

Bah, when Xu Damao left, he immediately went to report to the police. Not only did he refuse to pay back the money, but he also wanted to take revenge.

Seeing Xu Damao staring at him viciously, Stickeng endured the pain with a smile on his face.

"Little uncle, I really won't lie to you."

"Don't lie to me? Damn you, you really don't cry until you see the coffin."

Xu Damao didn't believe this kid at all, he swung his fist and punched him twice viciously.

"Bang, bang."

"Ouch..."

There were stars in the stick's eyes, and his head was so dizzy that he felt like he was going to die.

"You haven't paid the money yet?"

"Little uncle, please spare me, I will definitely bring it to you tomorrow."

The corners of Banggen's eyes were bleeding, and the left side of his face had turned purple.

He has been beaten, so he will not let go.

"Hey, Jia Geng, I really underestimated you, you fucking want money and don't want your life."

Xu Damao spat, then let go of his hand.

Just as Bang Geng breathed a sigh of relief, Xu Damao stood on the bed and kicked him in the crotch.

"Huh."

"Ow!"

The stick was so painful that he sat up all of a sudden, his eyes protruded and stared wide open, and then he lay down straight.

"Ok?"

Xu Damao was taken aback, he quickly measured the breath of the stick, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the stick was still panting.

"You bastard, it's really cheap for you."

Xu Damao cursed in a low voice, and scanned the room, but he was still unwilling, so he simply searched again.

"You poor ghost, don't you have anything valuable?"

After a while, Xu Damao stopped his hands with a look of displeasure. He looked at the stick and was so angry that he went up and kicked it twice.

……

In the courtyard, He Xiao stood in front of the gas stove, looking at the back room suspiciously.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear the screams of the stick again, especially the last one, oops, it was so miserable.

Scratching his head, he was too lazy to meddle in other people's business.

After a while, the porridge he cooked was not yet cooked, but a tightly wrapped person came out of the back room.

Taking a casual glance, He Xiao immediately recognized who this person was, it was useless to cover his face, he was too familiar with this figure.

Smiling and shaking his head, Xu Damao is really not too hot in this summer.

"Ok?"

Xu Damao was also taken aback when he saw He Xiao in the courtyard, he lowered his head and wanted to leave quickly.

But after thinking about it carefully, he turned around and backed away.

"He Xiao, do you have a deal?"

"No, not interested."

He Xiao shook his head, Xu Damao is now arrested by the police, he doesn't want to have anything to do with this person.

Holding a spoon, he stirred the porridge in the pot a few times, and seeing that it was almost ready, he carried it back to the house.

Xu Damao's face was gloomy and uncertain, he thought about it, and immediately followed in.

"Pooh."

Scanning the room, Xu Damao secretly hated when he saw that his old house had been changed beyond recognition by He Xiao.

But now he is under the eaves and has to bow his head.

Taking a deep breath, he immediately moved to He Xiao's side.

He took out the book of the back cover house and the IOU written by the stick out of his pocket, and put it directly in front of He Xiao.

"Xu Damao, what do you mean?"

He Xiao glanced at it and immediately became interested.

"Banggen lent me 3000 yuan and put the house book on me. If you give me 3000 yuan, I will sell these two things to you!"

He Xiao rolled his eyes, picked up the house book and IOU on the table, and threw them directly to Xu Damao.

Then he stretched out his arms in a gesture of invitation.

"Xu Damao, do you think I'm stupid?"

"I'll take 3000 yuan and buy a [-] IOU. What am I trying to do? Get the hell out, I don't welcome you here!"

(End of this chapter)