Siheyuan: starting from the sticky cousin

"Xu Damao!" Jia Wen smiled and said, "Do you want to know who stole your chicken... I know who it is?"

"Who!"

Xu Damao suddenly regained his spirits.

Everyone looked at Jia Wen.

Looking at Jia Zhang's appearance just now, Jia Wenxue stretched out his right hand, and pointed his index finger at the stick: "Bang ..."

"you……"

puff……

Jia Zhang vomited blood: "You little grandson, don't talk nonsense, you will go to jail for framing the crime!"

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Jia Wen had a frightened expression on his face: "I dare not go to jail!"

"Neighbors, the three uncles!"

"Uncle Da Mao, come here, under this Chinese toon tree, there is a pile of chicken feathers... I also saw the stick stalk buried with my own eyes... If you don't believe me, come and dig it!"

Jia Wen walked a few steps to the toon tree, pointed to a freshly turned soil and said.

"No..." Seeing the fresh soil, Mrs. Jia Zhang immediately understood everything: "Planting...you are planting!".

Chapter 169 (5 more) Slap Yi Zhonghai three times

Yi Zhonghai's face turned black!

Qin Huairu's complexion was also not good-looking.

The three uncles were also silent.

Seeing the fresh soil, Mrs. Jia Zhang yelled as if seeing a ghost: "Don't dig, don't dig, frame it, you're planting it~ framing..."

however!

At this time, Jia Zhang could no longer stop the neighbors from eating melons.

"Dig out..."

"Dig it out and have a look!"

"Hey, so the chicken-feather is here!"

Xu Damao waved the shovel that BangGeng brought over himself, and dug down fiercely with one shovel.

call……

Chicken feathers fluttering.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the bright red chicken feathers fluttered.

"Do not……"

Jia Zhang shouted: "Impossible... This is absolutely impossible!"

"No way!" Stick was trembling with fright: "I obviously...I obviously...I obviously..."

He wanted to explain why he suddenly appeared under the toon tree after he had buried the chicken feathers under the old mulberry tree.

Unfortunately, this cannot be said.

Stick was so full of suffocation that his face was flushed, and he couldn't speak in his stomach.

A never-before-seen grievance of being wronged and framed by others flooded my heart.

"Wow..." He sat on the ground and cried.

Jia Zhang even jumped up and down, pointing at Jia Wen and saying, "Planting and framing, this is Jia Wen's burial. Jia Wen buried the chicken feathers at the door of our house!"

"Yo, that's wrong!" Jia Wen said, "Didn't your grandson see me bury the chicken feathers under the old mulberry tree? Why are you accusing me of burying me under the toon tree?"

"Grandma Jia, is it true what you said?"

The neighbors also followed suit!

"Yes!"

"Just now you said you saw someone buried under an old mulberry tree with your own eyes!"

"People from Lao Jia's family can't be trusted!"

Ordinary people have their own simple views.

They are not fools, and they are not guns at their disposal.

Having said that, Jia Zhang wished to find a crack in the ground and get in.

"Okay!" Xu Damao clapped his hands and said, "This chicken feather belongs to our family. I remember it clearly. It's a big red hen. That's right, it can't be wrong!"

"BangJiao stole our chicken, Qin Huairu, what do you think we should do?"

Xu Damao looked at Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu's face turned ugly for a while, she said: "Xu Damao, even if your chicken feathers are buried in front of our house, it can't be said that our family stole the chicken, can it?"

"You are too arbitrary!"

"No!" Jia Wen raised his hand and said, "Master One has already said just now that whoever's chicken feather is closest to it is the one who stole it!"

"Uncle Yi just said it swearingly!"

"He also said that this is ironclad evidence!"

Swish!

All eyes were on Yi Zhonghai.

That's right, in order to be able to hit him with one blow, Jia Wen was charged with killing him. That's why Yi Zhonghai said that a little unwisely.

But now, it seemed like he was shooting himself in the foot with a stone.

"Master Yi...what do you say?" Qin Huairu looked at Yi Zhonghai with a trace of pleading on his face.

The others also looked at Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai's old face turned red instantly.

"Cough cough cough... ph..."

Yi Zhonghai coughed dryly and adjusted his breathing.

Then he said: "Well, when I spoke just now, I was indeed too arbitrary... I didn't consider the consequences. Sigh... I'm getting a little confused when I get older..."

"The policeman must pay attention to the evidence, right?" At this moment, Yi Zhonghai turned into a policeman again: "This evidence, there are witnesses and physical evidence!"

"This physical evidence has to be ironclad evidence!"

"For example, although the current chicken feathers were dug out at the door of Bangjiu's house, it may not be that they stole the chicken. For example, it is also possible that someone else stole the chicken and deliberately planted it!"

"right?"

One uncle is one uncle.

On the other hand, on the other hand, he is right.

Li Qin's nose is going to be crooked here: "Master Yi, that's not what you said just now, aren't you a bully?"

"Do you intentionally bully our orphans and widows?"

"You can't say that!" Yi Zhonghai said, "Qin Huairu is also an orphan and widow!"

"Didn't I say it, I just said something stupid!"

"That doesn't count!"

Yi Zhonghai admitted that he had just said something stupid.

He looked at Li Qin and smiled: What can you do to me?

Just ask if you are angry?

result!

Before Li Qin could speak, Jia Wen spoke.

"Didn't you say something stupid, you are double standards!" Jia Wen's words seemed to have no emotion: "You are...shameless!"

"You..." Yi Zhonghai blushed, "Jia Wen, what are you talking about, little bastard?"

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"Since you're shameless!" Jia Wen paused for a moment, then his body suddenly exploded: "Then I'll beat your face off!"

call out……

Jia Wen was like a soybean, suddenly picked up directly from the spot, and landed on the table in front of Yi Zhonghai with lightning speed.

This lightning jump directly spanned a distance of nearly ten meters. Before Yi Zhonghai had time to react, Jia Wen made a move.

With a slap, he slapped Yi Zhonghai's cheek hard.