Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

Snapped!

Snapped!

Both positive and negative slaps made my brain buzz.

Eyes go straight out of focus.

"Zhang Bingye, goddamn you, put the stick down quickly."

"Killed, Zhang Bingye killed!"

"Qin Huairu, come quickly, your son is going to be beaten to death!"

Jia Zhang's seven orifices smoked.

While yelling loudly, he rushed towards Zhang Bingye.

Zhang Bingye didn't care about Jia Zhang at all.

Holding a leg with a stick, it hangs upside down.

Like carrying a rag doll.

Shaking hard.

Wow!

The stick stem vomited.

He spit out all the watermelon he ate just now.

His nostrils were stuffed, and he was coughing chokingly.

"Zhang Bingye, you bastard, you're going to die, you..."

Jia Zhang scolded.

"Give you."

Zhang Bingye flicked the stick casually, and threw it towards Jia Zhang.

He squatted down and helped the girl of the Han family up.

Jia Zhang caught the stick in a hurry.

Holding the stick, he sat down on the ground.

"Uncle, I broke your bowl."

Han family girl 390 said timidly.

He held back his tears, for fear that Zhang Bingye would get angry.

"Do not blame you."

"You go home quickly and ask your mother to stop the bleeding for you."

Zhang Bingye touched the little girl's head.

There is going to be a fierce battle here, there is no need to involve the little girl.

The girl of the Han family wiped her tears indiscriminately, and ran home.

"Bang Terrier, are you alright?"

Qin Huairu ran to BangGong and knelt down.

It broke my heart to see the sticky cheeks puff up on both sides.

"mother."

"I'm so sad."

Stick stem cried.

His cheeks were hot and painful, very sad.

"Zhang Bingye, you are too much."

"Such a big man actually hits a stick, do you have any snacks?"

Silly Zhu rushed out first.

Accused Zhang Bingye.

"Zhang Bingye, Bangjo is still a child, how can you be so cruel?"

"Look at how he was beaten."

Qin Huairu burst into tears.

"Zhang Bingye beat the child, Zhang Bingye beat the child."

"Everyone, let's take a look."

Jia Zhang raised his voice and shouted.

The residents of the compound heard the movement and ran over eagerly.

"What's the matter?"

Yi Zhonghai came over, frowning.

"It's a day without rest."

Yan Fugui pushed his glasses.

"Silly Zhu and Xu Damao's matter has just ended, and the Zhang family and the Jia family are doing it again."

"Uncle Yi, you have to worry about the coordination of the compound."

Liu Haizhong had a big belly, and his eyes flickered.

Use words to run on Yi Zhonghai.

"Master Yi, look at my stick, Zhang Bingye has beaten him like this."

"The stick is only so big, even if he made a mistake, he can't be beaten like this."

Qin Huairu cried.

The big guys saw the big sausage finger prints on the face of the stick stem novel group ⑥⒐⑧5 5 ⑧[-], and several people couldn't help laughing.

"Zhang Bingye, tell me what's going on."

"If you can't say one, two, three, this matter can't be up to you."

Yi Zhonghai frowned.

"This is too heavy a hand."

Liu Haizhong continued.

"I gave two slices of watermelon to the girl from the Han family, but this brat stopped her halfway and pushed the girl from the Han family to grab the watermelon."

"My bowl broke, and the girls of the Han family cut their fingers."

"Big guy, tell me, does Sticky Terrier lack education?"

Zhang Bingye said briefly.

"This is too bad."

"Isn't this robbery?"

"A stick can do this."

Residents of the courtyard house talked one after another.

"Zhang Bingye, the stick needs education, do you think he can't do it?"

"What's the matter with beating people?"

Silly Zhu said angrily.

"Whether he can explain it clearly, he is underreported."

"He can bully the girl of the Han family, and I can bully him too."

"The Jia family doesn't educate, I will educate."

Zhang Bingye said coldly.

"My children, why do you come to educate them?"

"Banggen is bullying the girl of the Han family, so what's the matter, it's not your child, what are you in a hurry for?"

Jia Zhang said angrily.

"The girl of the Han family suffered because of the watermelon I gave, of course I have to take care of it."

Zhang Bingye said.

"Master One, Zhang Bingye bullied our Jia family's orphans and widows, you have to be the master of our Jia family."

Qin Huairu asked for help.

"Okay, I understand this."

"Zhang Bingye, it's true that you did something wrong with the stick, but it's even more wrong for you to hit someone with your own hands."

"How about this, you pay the Jia family ten yuan and buy some delicious food for Banggen, and this matter will be over."

Yi Zhonghai began to pull away again.

"My eldest grandson has been beaten like this, ten yuan is not enough."

"At least twenty."

Jia Zhang quickly said.

Eyes lit up.

"20 yuan is not bad."

Zhang Bingye nodded.

A smile appeared on Yi Zhonghai's face.

His words finally came to fruition.

The Jia family was all happy.

Just ate two slaps, and I got 20 yuan back.

This deal is still appropriate.

The stick is already looking forward to buying some snacks after getting the money.

Let the whole class envy yourself.

"But the stick broke my bowl."

"This bowl was used by my mother when she was alive. Now that it's broken, I don't even have a second thought."

"Let the Jia family pay me 30 yuan."

Zhang Bingye stretched out his hand and pointed, and saw the porcelain bowl shattered into several pieces on the ground.

"You... Zhang Bingye, don't mess around."

Yi Zhonghai was annoyed.

"Zhang Bingye, how can you pay 30 yuan for a bowl? You are too ridiculous."

Liu Haizhong said very speechlessly.

Yan Fugui pushed his glasses, but said nothing.

He also hoped that he could get some slices of watermelon to eat from the Zhang family, but he couldn't offend Zhang Bingye with his words.

"Zhang Bingye, you are too bullying."

"According to what you say, my Jia family has to pay you ten yuan, right?"

Qin Huai was trembling with anger.

"Hey, that's what it means."