Siheyuan: starting from returning to the countryside

Yan Bugui looked experienced.

Yi Zhonghai, Aunt Yi, and the rest of the Yan family also seemed to have discovered a new continent.

Yu Li stood behind the people even more sourly.

"Third Master, Happy Chinese New Year."

"Yesterday, it rained and I drank too much at my house. I was afraid that she would freeze in a daze, so I came to her to make do for the night."

After the impulse last night, He Yushui started to get scared.

I was clamoring to go back to sleep for fear of being seen the next day.

Qin Yang was afraid that she would freeze, so he let her live in his place, and he moved to the middle courtyard.

"I said, what kind of wine do you drink from the little girl's house?"

Yan Bugui didn't doubt it either, and asked the junior to wish Qin Yang New Year's greetings with a smile.

At this time, He Yushui also happened to come from the backyard.

Everyone saw that the two of them really slept in another room, and they all let go of their doubts.

Only Yu Li noticed that He Yushui was a little unnatural when walking.

"Uncle One, Uncle Three, Happy Chinese New Year."

He Yushui wished everyone one by one.

"You are fine, too."

Yan Bugui was beaming.

Yi Zhonghai also nodded with a smile.

The door of Qin Huairu's house was also opened.

Bang Geng and Xiao Dang ran out of the house, kowtowed to Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui when they met, and asked for lucky money.

It is worth mentioning that the stick stem was released yesterday morning.

He stole Qin Yang's chicken, and the crime was not very serious.

Just in time for the Chinese New Year, the juvenile detention center also showed great kindness and pardoned some problematic teenagers who committed petty theft and had a short remaining period of correction.

So the stick was released on New Year's Eve.

The Jia family was both happy and sad.

When the stick comes back, the family can just be reunited.

But with the current conditions of the Jia family, three mouths are not enough to feed them, let alone one more?

So Jia Zhang thought of a trick, let Bang Geng and Xiao Dang come out and ask for New Year's money for New Year's greetings.

"Happy New Year, Uncle One."

"Happy New Year, Uncle San."

"Happy New Year, Uncle Xie Cheng."

"Happy New Year, Aunt Yu Li."

"I wish you good luck like the East China Sea, and bring the New Year's money."

Bang Geng and Xiao Dang kowtowed, holding a job bowl and begging for New Year's money.

It stands to reason that Jia Dongxu of the Jia family died this year, so others cannot give New Year greetings to his family, and his family members should not give New Year greetings to others.

But Jia Zhang did not obey the rules, and the adults were too embarrassed to care about the two children.

"This Jia Zhang family is really messing around."

Yan Bugui reluctantly took out [-] cents and gave [-] cents to each person.

Yi Zhonghai gave each of them one dollar.

Although he has been unable to make ends meet in the past few months, he has a certificate of an eighth-level fitter, and someone is willing to lend him money.

So two dollars is still out.

"Thank you, Uncle One, I wish you a long life."

Bang Geng and Xiao Dang kowtowed to Yi Zhonghai again.

Seeing that even the child didn't give him instructions, Yan Bugui couldn't help asking:

"Have you two forgotten about me?"

Xiao Dang didn't say anything.

The stick sarcastically said:

"Third uncle, you only gave me a dime, but the first uncle gave us one yuan each. Why don't we wish you a long life of ten years?"

"Hey, you two little brats."

Yan Bugui was choked with anger.

It's Chinese New Year, isn't this a curse?

However, Bang Geng chuckled, ignored him at all, and turned his head to Yu Li and Yan Jiecheng.

"Uncle Xie Cheng, Aunt Yu Li, how long do you want to live?"

"This……"

Yu Li and Yan Jiecheng were in a dilemma.

If you want to live a long life, you have to give them both a dollar.

If you give less, you will lose ten years of life for ten cents.

Although they don't believe that the words of stick stems can come true, everyone wants to celebrate the Chinese New Year, and no one wants to be cursed.

"Forget it, give them one piece each."

Yu Li shook her head helplessly, and counted two yuan to Bang Gan and Xiao Dang.

Seeing that money is so easy to earn, the two little white-eyed wolves became more confident.

At this moment, Bang Geng looked at Qin Yang again.

It was this guy who made him stay in the juvenile detention center for more than a month. Not only was he forced to study every day, but he also had to work after class.

Thinking of this, Bang Geng knelt down to Qin Yang with a bang.

Smiling and said:

"Uncle Qinyang, Aunt Yushui, happy Chinese New Year."

"How long do you want to live?".

Chapter 42: Knock a hundred times with sticks

When Bang Geng and Xiao Dang went out to kowtow, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi were lying behind the curtain and looking out.

When they saw the stick kneeling down to Qin Yang, the expressions of Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi changed at the same time.

It's just that Qin Huairu's face became tense, while Jia Zhang's became excited.

"You did a good job, as expected of my good grandson. If it weren't for this Qin Yang, my good grandson wouldn't have suffered so much in the juvenile prison. He must vomit some blood today."

Jia Zhang is very satisfied with his grandson's brainstorm.

"Mom, haven't you had enough of Qin Yang's suffering? No, I have to go and call back BangJian and Xiaodang."

Qin Huairu still has some brains.

Knowing that Qin Yang is not so easy to provoke.

Even the powerful combination of Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady couldn't deal with him. How could a child like Banggen be Qin Yang's opponent?

"Qin Huairu, do you dare?"

Jia Zhang turned his face immediately, pointed at Qin Huairu's nose and shouted: "You useless piece of trash, you can't get any money yourself, and you want to hinder my good grandson from making money, do you think that Qin Yang is handsome, why do you keep talking to him? ?”

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

"I have to pick up Dongxu's class in the future. We have offended Qin Yang now. What if he puts on my shoes for me in the future?"

Qin Huairu was about to cry.

But Jia Zhang didn't listen at all.

"What's there to be afraid of? If he dares to wear small shoes for you, I dare to go to the factory to make trouble for him. People are kind and bullied. It's because of you that trash in our family that Qin Yang rides on his neck and shits on him."

"You must listen to me today, otherwise I don't need Qin Yang to put on your shoes, and I want to drive you out of this house."

On the real estate certificate of the courtyard house, Jia Zhang's name is written.

Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu, like Yu Li and his wife, lived in their parents' house because they had no money to buy a house.

If it weren't for fear of having no place to live, Qin Huairu wouldn't have been bullied by the Jia family willingly.

Now being threatened by Jia Zhang, Qin Huairu dare not go out.

I can only pray that Qin Yang can let go of the stick for the sake of the Chinese New Year.

But she obviously thought too much.

Those who celebrate the New Year are disgusted by others, it would be considered kind for Qin Yang not to kill the stick.

How could it be possible to let him go?

At this moment, Qin Yang was smiling, and said in a friendly voice, "Little stick, it's okay to want money, but is your blessing effective?"

"Of course, no money if it doesn't work."

Sticky bragging does not draft.

Qin Yang said with a smile:

"Then let me test you, if I want to live a long life of [-] years, how much should I give you?"

Hearing [-] years old, Stick Immediately widened his eyes.

I scratched my fingers and calculated for a long time.