Siheyuan: starting from the sticky cousin

Stool, broken!

boom……

Table, broken!

"Ancestor...you are my ancestor..." Yan Bugui trembled: "Don't smash it...don't smash it, it's fine, you can come out now, if there is any grievance, I will make the decision for you, third uncle!"

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Be the master of your paralysis!

Jia Wen cursed in his heart, and then directly dragged out the bed from the third uncle's house.

boom……

boom……

boom……

He picked up the hammer and smashed the bed to pieces.

Briquette stove!

pulpy!

Aluminum pan!

pulpy!

Hearth!

pulpy!

The places that caught the eye, and the places where everything could be smashed into pieces, were all torn to pieces by Jia Wen.

"Squeak 6"

Jia Wen opened the door!

Then he looked at the two doors.

Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang were so scared that they quickly guarded the two doors.

"Eh...Master San...what's the matter with you?"

Jia Wen smiled and looked at the third uncle: "Third uncle, I was just being naughty for a while. You are not really angry, are you? If you are angry, I will go to be naughty again when you buy a new one later?"

"Don't, don't, don't..." Yan Bugui spat out another mouthful of blood.

Slap in the face!

Oh shit……

Yan Bugui feels wronged now but can't vent it.

If I immediately regret what I said, wouldn't I be a piece of shit?

"Hmph..." Jia Zhang next to him said, "You haven't lost any money yet!"

"Oh..." Jia Wen waved his hand: "Mom...give her the money, and I'll go to Lao Jia's house to be naughty again..."

"Don't, don't, don't..." Qin Huairu was scared to pee at that time: "We don't want the money, don't come, can't we just admit it?"

Chapter 100 (6 more) Yan Bugui is jealous when fishing for lobsters

Qin Huairu was so frightened that she hurried back to the house with the child, and then closed the door firmly.

afraid!

Damn it, this brat ran over and smashed it like he smashed Uncle San's house, so it's not a matter of nine yuan.

This is going to be a loss, a blood loss!

The door of the third uncle.

Yan Bugui cried loudly on the ground, and even hugged the shell of his radio.

This is his most precious thing.

Every night, I listen to Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Journey to the West. When I am free, I can show my knowledge to my neighbors.

Well now, the radio is gone.

"Cry, cry, cry..." The third aunt was also furious: "Why are you crying?"

Yan Bugui stopped crying, he stood up, and said angrily: "I have three sons, I am not extinct, have they all been bullied on me... Xie Cheng, Liberation, Jie Kuang, come with me, Let's find Jia Wen's "520" theory!"

"Let Li Qin lose money!"

"Come on, you!" The third aunt said coldly, "You, you are just talking nonsense with your eyes open, and you deserve it!"

"This is such an obvious thing, this..." The third aunt said angrily: "The snowman who beat someone with a stick injured his hand, so he deserved it. Let me say that he has to compensate the snowman. You are fine, right or wrong Evil doesn’t distinguish between you, call black as white. Hey... Don’t talk about Jia Wen and Li Qin, I’m going to get angry when I hear that.”

"Look for someone else, you have no place to put your old face!"

"Xie Cheng, you guys listen to me, don't go out!"

The Yan Jiecheng brothers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If they were looking for other people to settle accounts, they would have gone there long ago, even if it was with brothers Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian, it didn't matter.

Can you find Jia Wen?

I'm a little scared.

Don't underestimate this guy, but he can fight too much.

Jia Dongxu asked him to beat him on the ground, what are we?

"Woooooo..." Yan Bugui squatted on the ground and cried again: This matter is done, not to mention other people's dissatisfaction, everyone in my family is also dissatisfied, it's really not human.

This loss can't be made up for without 50 yuan.

The point is shame!

……

New week begins.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the students are wearing thicker and thicker clothes, each of them looks like a little bear.

Cotton jackets and trousers are the characteristics of this era.

Only Jia Wen and his younger sister were wearing leather jackets. Although they were not thick, they were very good at keeping out the wind and cold.

After school at noon, Jia Wen cooked for himself and made pickled fish.

In this era, sauerkraut fish has not yet been invented. This is a new dish that only appeared in the 90s, but Jia Wen traveled through later generations, so he will naturally make it.

For a meal of pickled fish, Guoguo patted his stomach and said he was full.

"Brother..." Guoguo lay on the huge chair, feeling inexplicably funny: "I want to eat lobster tonight, can it work, I haven't eaten lobster for a long time!"

can not?

The last time I ate lobster, it was still summer.

At that time in Shichahai, Jia Wen took the opportunity to get a big lobster out of the system, but he didn't do it later.

"Okay!" Jia Wen said with a smile: "Then brother will cook lobster for you to eat at night, or baked lobster with salt!"

Ok……

The point is, how can you take out the lobster rationally?

"Go fishing!"

Jia Wen picked up the fishing gear again, took advantage of the noon break, and rode a tricycle with his sister to the puddle behind the brick kiln factory.

This is also the place where the last time the stick fell into the water and almost drowned.

As the people nearby said, this pond is an earthen pit left by brick kilns. The new pit this year must have no fish in it.

But...

For Jia Wen, this is not a problem.

bang... bang... bang...

Jia Wen picked up the turning head and smashed the thick ice surface, and a hole bigger than a basketball appeared.

The third uncle Yan Bugui happened to pass by here at work, and when he saw Jia Wen fishing, he stopped curiously and asked, "Jia Wen, what are you doing here if you don't study well?"

Jia Wen glanced at the third uncle, but ignored him!

The third uncle said angrily, "I am your Chinese teacher..."

"Damn!" Jia Wen spit out directly: "You are really shameless, have you ever taught me a Chinese class, and you even said that you are my Chinese teacher, do I know what your lectures are like?"

Having said that, Yan Bugui blushed.

That's right!

When he was a Chinese teacher, Jia Wen was punished every day to go to the playground.

Now he has directly become the school's cleaner, and it is impossible to teach. Speaking of which, he really can't be regarded as Jia Wen's teacher.

"Whoa..."

With a shake of his hand, Jia Wen directly caught a big fish out of the puddle...

Three feet long grass carp.

"This is..." The third uncle gasped: "Impossible... How can there be such a big grass carp here?"

Is there no fish in this pit?

The voice just fell!

wow...

With a flick of his hook, Jia Wen fished out another thing.

Not a fish, but with lots of claws outstretched.