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

He walked to the door of Zhang's house.

He didn't say anything, and stared straight at the bowl in Zhang Bingye's hand.

Zhang Bingye turned around and was about to return to the house.

"Zhang Bingye, give me the lard residue."

The stick can't hold back anymore.

"I am your father? Owe you?"

Zhang Bingye slammed the door shut.

Stick crying and ran towards Qin Huairu.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll get you some."

Qin Huairu quickly comforted her.

I complained in my heart that Zhang Bingye was really narrow-minded.

A big man who cares about children.

Zhang family.

"This kid is really not likeable."

Yu Li watched the whole process and spoke.

Sensible children, come to beg for food, call Uncle Zhang.

Zhang Bingye also gave it.

When Stickong opened his mouth, it seemed like Zhang Bingye owed him.

Yu Li asked herself, if this happened to her, let alone something bad happened.

Yu Li wanted to give Bang Jiao a slap in the face.

"It's not just unlikable, it's too annoying."

Zhang Bingye put the bowl on the table and agreed.

dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Zhang Bingye asked casually.

"Bingye, it's me, your sister Qin."

Qin Huairu's earnest voice sounded outside the door.

"Oh, Qin Huairu."

"What's the matter with you?"

"I'm busy at home."

Zhang Bingye was not in a hurry to open the door.

He took a piece of oil residue and put it in his mouth.

Yu Li glanced at the door with a bit of disdain on her face.

If the stick is not available, Qin Huairu will come to the door.

This family is also really weird.

After arguing with Zhang Bingye just now, he turned around and begged for something to eat.

I really don't know what to think.

"I'm busy, do you need help?"

Qin Huairu refused to give up.

"There's nothing that needs help, I've packed everything up."

Yu Li walked over to open the door and said coldly.

"Ah? Yu Li, why are you here?"

Qin Huairu saw that the person who opened the door was Yu Li, and his expression was a little unnatural.

"I'll do housework for Zhang Bingye, neighbors, help each other out."

"Qin Huairu, you didn't come here to ask for lard residue, did you?"

"I didn't want the stick just now, it's your turn to do it yourself?"

Yu Li ran on with words.

"No, it's not that the Zhang family messed up the stick. I thought about it and came over to clean it up."

"Since you have cleaned up quickly, it will save me from doing it."

Facing Yu Li, who is also a woman, Qin Huairu still has some shame.

Pulled the stick and went back.

Facing men, Qin Huairu can pretend to be pitiful and show misery.

Facing women, Qin Huairu couldn't use her tricks.

"Sister Li, you are really awesome."

Zhang Bingye gave a thumbs up.

"I can't understand Qin Huairu's fault."

Yu Li looked contemptuous.

Jia family.

"What about lard residue?"

"You ate and didn't bring me some back?"

Seeing Qin Huairu's mother and son with empty hands, Jia Zhang's face immediately collapsed.

"Zhang Bingye didn't give us lard residue."

Qin Huairu looked sluggish.

"Grandma, I want to eat lard residue."

"Others have it, but I don't."

Stick terrier sat down on the ground.

Rely on it.

"This dog thing, don't give any lard residue to our Jia family."

"He should have been crushed to death by the machine back then."

"No, why can this dog buy so much meat? There is something wrong with the designation."

Jia Zhang's pair of triangular eyes showed their brilliance.

Dragging a pair of fat, he walked towards the gate of the Zhang family.

"Mom, your legs are not good yet, slow down."

Qin Huairu hurriedly followed.

I am secretly happy.

It would be a good thing if Jia Zhang could give her a sigh of relief.

"Zhang Bingye, you wicked bastard, get out of here."

"Tell me where did your meat come from? Do you have so many meat tickets?"

"I think you're speculating, I'm going to the street to report you!"

Jia Zhang stood at the gate of Zhang's house and cursed.

There was a malicious light in his eyes.

She felt that she had caught Zhang Bingye's pigtail.

This time, Gao Low will bleed Zhang Bingye.

When everyone in the compound heard Jia Zhang's yelling and scolding, they couldn't help feeling a little bit worried.

I was also thinking about how Zhang Bingye could buy so much pork back.

So unreasonable.

A few idle residents wandered out to watch a play again.

"Old godmother, you are quite lenient."

"You have to take care of me when I buy pork. Why, I ate your cub? Are you an old sow?"

Zhang Bingye retorted unceremoniously.

The three generations of Jia's family, old, middle-aged and young, who were riding horses, came to his door one after another.

Can it be better.

"You, you little brat, I'll scratch you and me to death."

Jia Zhang's chest was about to explode in anger.

Want to do it.

"Come on, let's see if I can smoke you."

Zhang Bingye stood there and waited.

"Don't talk to me about other things. If you don't make it clear today, where did you get this pork? I won't stop talking to you."

Jiazhang was afraid and didn't really do it.

"I won't tell you, you go to the street to report."

Zhang Bingye clasped his hands together.

With a casual look.

"Zhang Bingye, Mrs. Jia's question is also correct."

"You suddenly bought so much pork, it's really easy to make people suspicious."

"In order to prove your innocence, you'd better explain it."

Yi Zhonghai came out from the house.

A look of doing good for Zhang Bingye.

"I have long suspected that there is something wrong with Zhang Bingye."

Silly Zhu also ran out from home.

If Zhang Bingye is to be dismantled, then how can he be without his stupid post?

047: Try to get some negative points back

There were also more people in the courtyard watching the opera nearby.

No way, there is no entertainment this year.

The big guys get together to chat, and they all talk about some short things about their parents.

Whose child has good grades in school, whose child has found a good job, or is relatively similar.

If someone fights or quarrels.

Those big guys will gather in a swarm to join in the fun.