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

In case the old man Han came back from a day's work, he would still worry about Bala.

"No, can you tell me what's going on?"

Old Man Han asked hurriedly.

"Actually, it's okay, today..."

"But don't be angry, I've already taught you a lesson."

Zhang Bingye immediately outlined the matter.

"Sticks are too bullying."

"No, I have to talk to his adults."

When his precious daughter was bullied, old man Han was so angry.

Tibu was about to go to Jia's house.

Horrified screams came from inside Jia's house.

"Mother, mother."

"My hand is stuck, help me."

"grandmother."

Stick raised his right hand and yelled loudly.

His right hand was clenched into a fist, with a shell of glue glued inside.

Just now, Bang Geng was about to pour glue into Zhang's bicycle lock, when old man Han suddenly asked.

The stick was taken aback.

Quickly pinch the glue in your hand and hide it.

The glue was squeezed out and flowed into the palm of the stick.

The glue will dry, and the stick's palm will be sticky, and the glue shell will be glued inside.

"What's wrong, what's wrong."

Qin Huairu hurriedly got up.

"Stick terrier."

Jia Zhang also got up.

Turning on the light, both of them saw the anxious looking stick.

"Grandma, mother, my hands are stuck with glue."

The stick sticks out its right hand.

"You kid, what are you doing with glue?"

Qin Huairu looked worried.

What happened one after another.

"Didn't you block the lock cylinder of Zhang's bicycle with glue?"

"Why did you stick your hands on it?"

Jia Zhang looked puzzled.

"I was about to plug the bicycle lock cylinder of the wicked ghost, when that old man Han suddenly appeared."

"Ask me what I'm doing, I just hide the glue in my hand and that's it."

The stick has a bad look on his face.

I feel that I am really a bit back.

There is no one else either.

"This old man Han, what are you doing so late after get off work? It scared my grandson."

"He has to be responsible for this."

Jia Zhang said angrily.

"Mom, don't talk about it."

"Speaking out, the Zhang family has to remember our family feud."

Qin Huairu persuaded.

"If you hold grudges, you will hold grudges. If he doesn't hold grudges against me, I will hold grudges against him."

"My eldest grandson is like this, how can I manage so much."

"Go, stick, go find old man Han."

Mrs. Jia Zhang walked out holding the stick's hand.

As soon as the door opened, Mrs. Jia Zhang let out an 'ah' and took several steps back in fright.

Old man Han was standing in front of Jia's house.

"Old man Han, what are you doing in front of my house at night?"

"I thought I had run into a ghost."

Jiazhang took a look and was sure that the person in front of him was a real person.

Said angrily.

"I'm here to chat with you about something."

Old man Han is easy to say.

"Don't talk, just listen to me."

"Look at my stick's hands. His hands are covered with glue, and he can't even open them."

"You did this, you have to be responsible, don't you know?"

Jia Zhang yelled loudly.

Old man Han didn't have a chance to speak at all.

"You give me ten yuan first, and I will take my eldest grandson to the hospital."

"If the whole thing is not finished, you have to be responsible to the end and I will tell you."

Jia Zhang continued.

"No, sticky sticky hands are sticky, it's none of my business."

"¨` Mrs. Jia, you are too unreasonable."

Old man Han looked indignant.

I feel that I am more wronged than Dou E.

"Why doesn't it matter?"

"My stick is holding glue in his hand, and you yelled at him, scaring the child."

"When the glue is squeezed, it sticks to the hands."

"I'm telling you, don't try to deny it."

Mrs. Jia Zhang stretched out her finger and pointed at old man Han.

She knew that old man Han was an honest man who was easy to bully.

Jia Zhang's yelling resounded throughout the compound.

Many people are already asleep by now.

Or make a baby at home.

Hearing Jia Zhang's voice, I was so annoyed.

"Sister Jia, can you stop making noise at night?"

"If you don't sleep, there are still people sleeping."

"What can't you talk about? Why can't you talk without a loud voice?"

The big guys opened the windows and cursed.

"I want you to take care of it, my stick has glue on its hands, how serious this is, do you know?"

"It's not your child, you don't feel bad."

"When something happens to your child in the future, let me see what you are like."

"I bother!"

Jia Zhang jumped up and down, and they sparred passionately.

He also cursed that something happened to other people's children.

Now it's time to fry the pan.

"Something happened to your child!"

"Your stick terrier deserves to have an accident!"

"Sister-in-law Jia, your family is destined to be in bad luck."

Everyone is not sleeping.

Someone even opened the door and stood at the door and cursed.

"Mom, don't say a few words."

Qin Huairu quickly grabbed Jia Zhangshi.

"What do you want me to do, you are the worst."

Jia Zhang's novel group ⑥ ⒐ ⑧ 5 5 [-] ⑧ [-] pouted.

Seeing that the situation was not right, she did not dare to provoke the people in the compound anymore.

Don't be really hot-tempered, just slap her twice.

That would be a big loss.

Silly Zhu heard that the palm of the stick was stuck, so he got up and walked out.

"Sister-in-law Jia, I'm here to talk to you about the matter of Banggen bullying my daughter in the afternoon."

"It's done..."

Old man Han took a moment to talk about something.

"What's the matter? You did a great job, let me tell you."

"As far as your money-losing goods are concerned, is a finger of my stick as precious as it is?"

"It's just an old man who works as a laborer, and he still comes to my house to ask for an explanation."

"You take a picture of yourself and see if you are worthy!"

Jia Zhang robbed the white.

Old man Han's chest heaved violently.

Breathing was rough.

I can't wait for Bangbang to give Jia Zhang two punches.

"Old man Han, if you have something to say, please speak up. Don't look at the orphans and widows of the Jia family, just think about what you have."

Silly Zhu opened his mouth to warn old man Han.

Coming to Qin Huairu's side, it was like a guard guarding the princess.

"Don't talk about those useless things with me, just get ten yuan quickly."

"You've stuck all my sticks, you really lack virtue."

Jia Zhang directly stretched out his hand back.