Siheyuan: I was in the security department and I beat up Silly Zhu.

When the stick terrier came back from the hut, his face was not very good-looking.

At first, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang didn't care, but they didn't lie down when they came back, so they got up and went out to the toilet again.

Twice...... Three times...... Four ......

Until the last stick terrier came back, a chubby face was bloodless, and his legs trembled and he came back against the wall, with a strong expression of doubt on his face.

Obviously, this is pulling prostration.

"Terrier, you...... How many times has this been you?" Qin Huairu sensed that something was wrong and asked hurriedly.

"I ...... I don't remember exactly. "

The stick terrier wore a mask of pain on his face, and just after making such a few round-trips, all the stocks that his stomach ate were emptied, and even the rice porridge and wowotou at noon were all in vain.

That's it, my stomach has been empty for a long time, but I still can't stop cramping!

But isn't it, sesame oil itself is a lot of oil, and the stomach and intestines of the stick stalk that don't eat oil all year round are overburdened, which itself stimulates gastrointestinal peristalsis, coupled with the lubricating effect of the blessing of croton powder, the leftovers that were just eaten are estimated to have become the reincarnation of grains before they start to be digested.

Jia Zhang asked: "It's broken, is it that the peanuts of the stupid pillar are moldy, so that the child has a bad stomach?"

"Xiaodang and Huaihua also ate, don't you think they have nothing to do?"

Qin Huairu fixed his eyes and saw that the pants of the stick terrier were oozing with oil stains, and at first glance, he looked like he had eaten a lot of oil and water, and he saw through the truth in an instant, and he didn't fight on the spot.

"This kid must have secretly eaten good things behind our backs!

The stick terrier just wanted to struggle to get up and go to the toilet again, but when he heard Qin Huairu see through the truth, he was suddenly struck by lightning, his little face collapsed, and his heart froze in place.

However, at this time, the fragile sphincter could not resist the surging torrent of the valley road, and finally ......

The levee has burst!

I only heard the stick terrier scream: "Mom, I can't hold it back!".

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang's were so frightened that they glanced at each other and screamed in their hearts at the same time.

No...... Wouldn't it?

I'm really afraid of whatever I want.

I saw that the stick terrier's eyes were closed, and his legs were kicked, accompanied by a burst of drinking.

The

stick terrier pants didn't have time to take off, and the sound of puff was endless, and the pants that had not been changed for many years were directly soaked in strong oil stains, and the kang instantly exchanged for a refreshing stench.

The two young men only saw this tragic scene, and they were immediately frightened, and they trembled to report to the group to keep warm.

Xiao Dang let out a high-pitched popping sound:

"Mom! help! my brother is in bed!".

However, the stick terrier didn't care about his face at all, his face flushed, and he poured out of his strength for thousands of miles, and soon his pants fell out of a pyramid, dripping and soaking directly into the cups and mattresses below.

Huaihua hid in her sister's arms and cried helplessly: "Brother, don't pull it, I'm afraid!"

At this moment, the two little ones left a thick psychological shadow.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, in the anxious waiting of the three great masters, Qin Feng walked back to the courtyard unhurriedly.

I happened to see Yan Bugui who was like a stone in the cold wind, his eyes were firm as if he was going to blow up the bunker, and when he saw Qin Feng's familiar figure, he jumped three feet high excitedly, and greeted him from afar.

"Oh, Xiao Qin, you're finally back!, Third Master, I'm worried about you!" Yan Bugui came up and asked for warmth, I didn't know, I thought the two of them were forgetful friends.

Qin Feng felt a burst of disdain in his heart, this was because he was afraid that he would not be able to take advantage of it.

"After waiting for the third master for a long time, I met a classmate on the way, and we chatted for a while, delaying a little time. Qin Feng explained perfunctorily, but in fact, dinner had already been solved on the way.

"It's okay, it's okay! A good meal is not afraid of being late!" Yan Bugui rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly, "It's not too early to see that the time is not too early, I think otherwise, let's start, right?"

"I've already fried peanuts at home, just waiting for you to bring a lunch box to drink!".

Qin Feng smiled secretly, the time for your tool man's performance has also arrived!

So he pretended to be polite and said, "Nacheng, I'll go back and light the stove first, and I'll come over as soon as the lunch box is hot!" "

When Yan Bugui heard this, he had to wait

Then we have to wait until the Year of the Monkey?

Now the five visceral temples are empty!

In case in the process of hot dishes, the hotter the more fragrant, you kid eats a piece of meat and drinks a mouthful of soup, then how much will I lose here?

The smell wafted out, attracting the neighbors to come and want a piece of the pie, so why not?

So he couldn't care about the loss, and immediately decided: "Hey, how troublesome it is to have a stove, the three masters have ready-made ones, just take the lunch box directly!"

"This ...... Isn't it okay?" Qin Feng said reservedly.

"I'll listen to the three masters about this! Let's go, let's go together, I'll accompany you to get the lunch box!".

couldn't help but say, Yan Bugui almost dragged Qin Feng to the backyard with a meteor, for fear that Qin Feng would do something, and his steps were firm as if he had made up some kind of determination.

When passing by the middle courtyard, I happened to see Qin Huairu washing clothes, her hands were red from the cold at night, and she looked loveless.

The

basin was covered with a strong soapy smell, but the dots of oil stains in the middle of the futon were still clearly visible.

[Ding!Host fishing law enforcement, causing the stick terrier to turn into a splatoon warrior, +1000 points!].

Qin Feng looked at the pants hanging outside, and then looked at the futon with oil stains, and couldn't help but lean back tactically, the power of this croton powder and sesame oil is really not small, and it directly made the stick terrier pull the kang on

Hey, hey, let this little bunny be cheap!

Next, you kid get ready for judgment!!

When he returned home, he turned on the lights with a "click", and Yan Bugui waited for Qin Feng to find a lunch box.

The latter added briquettes to the stove unhurriedly and lit them, and said in his mouth

"Three masters, the lunch box is in the cabinet under the bed, you take it, I have to light the stove, otherwise I can't live in the cold at home after drinking!"

Qin Feng made an excuse and handed over this work of unpacking and witnessing the miracle to the three masters of the tool man.

"Hey, you kid is really cautious enough, you have the demeanor of my youth!" Yan Bugui couldn't wait to open the cabinet, and muttered, "Actually, there is no need to hide it so tightly, we haven't lost a needle and thread in our courtyard for more than ten years, where did it ......come from?"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Bugui's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened.

it?!

How is it empty???

"Third master, why don't you speak?"

Qin Feng came over at the right time, and in the next second, his expression showed an exaggerated look of shock, and then he let out a neutral shout: "It's a thief! It's a big deal, we've recruited a thief in our courtyard!!"

Yan Bugui looked at the empty lunch box in his hand, and at this moment he only felt heart-wrenching pain.

What about the meat dishes that I brought back from the restaurant??

Why is it gone??