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

The deaf old lady is a glutton, she eats every meal.

"Whose family is making braised pork?"

"However, if the Chinese New Year is not a festival, it's strange to make braised pork."

Yi Zhonghai suddenly twitched his nose a few times, and his words were a little sour.

As an uncle in the compound, he earns 99 yuan a month.

Nothing so extravagant.

The deaf old lady put down her chopsticks and got up.

Walk in the direction of the scent.

Someone made braised pork, and she, the ancestor of the compound, went for a stroll.

You can't even eat two pieces.

Yi Zhonghai was by the side.

The two walked to the door of Zhang Bingye's house, and the rich meat aroma made people intoxicated.

"This kid actually cooks braised pork at home."

"Prodigal stuff."

Yi Zhonghai felt even more sour.

The deaf old lady's complexion changed a few times, but she couldn't wipe it away.

Turn away.

After arguing with Zhang Bingye just now, she couldn't bear to knock on the door of Zhang Bingye's house.

It's just that the smell of braised pork, like insects, penetrated into the heart of the deaf old lady.

The deaf old lady is hungry.

"Old lady, my house is cooking braised pork tomorrow, I'll send you a few pieces."

Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

"My old lady with half of her foot in the ground, what kind of braised pork do you want to eat?"

The deaf old lady said with a smile on her face.

The two returned to the backyard.

"Uncle Yi, who makes braised pork?"

"It's delicious."

Liu Guangtian stood at the door, looked around, and asked a question.

"It's Zhang Bingye's family."

Yi Zhonghai replied indifferently.

Liu Guangtian ran home.

"Dad, the smell is from Zhang Bingye's family. His family made braised pork."

"Aren't you his senior, he must send you a few pieces of meat."

Liu Guangtian looked excited.

Liu Haizhong's expression darkened, he picked up his chopsticks, and hit Liu Guangtian hard on the back of his hand.

with a snap.

Liu Guangtian jumped up in pain, a swollen red mark appeared on the back of his hand.

"Just say something to the child, why are you beating him?"

Second aunt is not happy.

"Go and pour me half a glass of wine and fry an egg here."

Liu Haizhong glared at Liu Guangtian, and ordered the second aunt to work.

Although Zhang Bingye is in the same group as Liu Haizhong.

But the two had nothing to do with each other.

Even if there were overlaps at work, Liu Haizhong deliberately kept his secrets and did not tell Zhang Bingye.

Now that Zhang Bingye has made braised pork, Liu Haizhong understands that he is not designated as a part of it.

Liu Guangtian said which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, it just hit the sore spot in Liu Haizhong, which made him feel very shameless.

Stupid home.

"This kid just poured a pot of fish, and changed hands to make braised pork."

"What a shame."

Sha Zhu looked at the gate of Zhang Bingye's house with a look of resentment.

"Brother, why don't you need to be beaten again if you eat something good at home."

He Yushui pouted.

"Didn't you see it? He just showed off on purpose."

"Isn't he a second-level welder? What the hell are you talking about?"

Silly Zhu had a wise face, feeling that he had seen through Zhang Bingye.

I feel even more contemptuous.

Yan Fugui's family.

"Tsk, tsk."

Yan Fugui couldn't help smacking his lips, swallowing the saliva in his mouth.

The braised pork is really delicious.

I can't eat it.

Yan Fugui got up, took half a salted duck egg from the cupboard to satisfy his hunger.

"Dad, can't you do the math? Count the braised pork from Zhang Bingye's family."

Yan Jiecheng was too hungry.

There are four children in the Yan family, Jie Jie Cheng Jie Kuang Jie Ti, who are supported by Yan Fugui as a teacher.

The number of times I eat meaty food throughout the year can be counted on one's fingers.

The smell of braised pork is really unbearable.

"You think I'm a god, and I can straighten his family's meat."

"If you want to eat meat, you should learn from Zhang Bingye. Now everyone is a second-level welder. Look at you, you are still an apprentice."

Yan Fugui cursed.

My son didn't live up to it and wanted to eat something good.

It's right to eat your mouth.

Yan Jiecheng turned his head to one side.

I was calculating in my heart, up and down the whole thing to satisfy my cravings.

Jia family.

"I want to eat meat, braised pork."

The stick was lying on the ground and rolling.

"Qin Huairu, hurry up and order braised pork."

"You motherfucker, you really don't have any skills at all."

Jia Zhang's mung bean eyes gleamed.

She is also greedy for braised pork.

"Mom, the braised pork is made by Zhang Bingye. We just finished arguing with him. I don't have the face to go to him again."

Qin Huairu tilted her head, making up her mind not to go.

After going there, she had to listen to Zhang Bingye's words that made people blush and heartbeat, so she quit.

"Okay, if you don't go, I'll go!"

"The fish made by this dog caused my teeth to break out, so we should pay us the braised pork."

Jia Zhang could not hold back when she smelled the fragrance.

Dragging all over his body, he staggered to the door of Zhang Bingye's house.

"Zhang Bingye, open the door for me."

"You made fish just now, but now you are making meat. You are deliberately greedy for my grandson, right?"

"Let me tell you, if you don't share the meat with our Jia family today, I won't spare you!"

Jia Zhang yelled.

After shouting for a long time, there was no movement in the house.

Jia Zhang couldn't bear it any longer and stretched out his hand to push the door.

Only then did I realize that there was a lock on the door.

"Dog thing, actually went out."

Only then did Jia Zhang realize that she had been shouting into the air for a long time.

Suddenly the teeth hurt again.

Jia Zhang looked around and coughed.

He Tui!

A mouthful of bloody saliva was spit on the lock of Zhang Bingye's gate.

Thinking of Zhang Bingye going home and unlocking it, he spit all over his hands.

It is specified that even eating meat is unappetizing.

Jia Zhang's heart is very strong.

I can't eat it, so don't even think about eating it! .

011: Prepare for revenge

Zhang Bingye returned home.

He was about to reach out and grab the door lock to unlock it.

His eyes fell on the door lock, and his palms stopped in mid-air.

"A horse on grass."

Zhang Bingye saw the bloody spit on the door lock.

Very sticky and silky.

It was a lie that Zhang Bingye didn't get angry when he came across such a mess right after he came back.

If it weren't for his ability to see at night, he would definitely be disgusted.

Zhang Bingye turned his head to look at the Jia family.

I have a suspect in mind.

In the compound, there are not many people who can do such disgusting things, and the old godly woman is definitely one of them.

Although silly Zhu will be bad, but not so lowly.