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

With the envious eyes of everyone in the front yard, Zhang Bingye pushed the cart across the steps of the middle yard.

The corner of Yan Fugui's mouth twitched, feeling very uncomfortable.

Intermediate Court.

Silly Zhu was standing at the door of Jia's house, talking in his mouth.

Qin Huairu pulled the stick.

Jia Zhang stood on the side.

"Ah, Bingye, is this the new car you bought?"

When Aunt Yi saw Zhang Bingye pushing the bicycle, her eyes widened.

Envious tight.

Although Yi Zhonghai has a high salary, his family does not have a bicycle.

It's not that Yi Zhonghai didn't want to buy it.

He can't get tickets.

Yi Zhonghai is an eighth-level fitter, so there is no problem with specifying skills.

But in the factory, he likes to manipulate people and put on airs.

Not very attractive to leaders.

If you can't get a ticket, you can't buy a bicycle.

Before that, Yi Zhonghai thought about buying a second-hand bicycle.

Later, when Yan Fugui bought a new car, Yi Zhonghai dismissed the idea.

If he buys a second-hand car again, it will be less expensive than Yan Fu, right?

"Yes, Aunt Yi, I just bought it today."

Zhang Bingye nodded.

Swish swish!

Several pairs of eyes fell on Zhang Bingye at the same time.

Stupid eyeballs are about to fly out.

Qin Huairu covered her mouth with one hand, her eyes were full of shock.

Jia Zhang was shocked at first, and then his face was full of anger.

The wicked ghost actually bought a car.

This bicycle should have belonged to the Jia family!

Zhang Bingye pushed his bicycle to the door of his house.

Park your bike against a wall.

Lock the bike lock.

"Zhang Bingye, did you buy this bicycle?"

Before Zhang Bingye came in, Sha Zhu couldn't hold back anymore.

The voice trembled a little.

There was a last trace of hope in his eyes.

I hope to get a negative answer from Zhang Bingye.

"I bought it."

"Phoenix brand, 180 yuan, so-so."

"There's nothing better in the main mall, just make do with it."

Zhang Bingye held the book and said with a smile.

It's like chatting with ordinary friends.

Just buy a bicycle, it only cost 180 yuan.

No need to show off.

There's really no need to show off.

Zhang Bingye admits that he is a layman.

Such a good opportunity, don't pretend.

It's better to push the bicycle into the river.

call!call!

Silly Zhu's panting became louder.

Every word Zhang Bingye said was like a sharp sword piercing his chest.

What is 180 yuan, so-so!

Sha Zhu felt that Zhang Bingye's expression really deserved a beating.

"How do you have so much money?"

Qin Huairu's body trembled.

Couldn't help asking.

"Isn't it only 180 yuan, is that much?"

"I'm feeling fine."

Zhang Bingye said a little 'confused'.

Qin Huairu seemed to be hit hard on the head with a hammer.

"Where did you get the bicycle ticket?"

"This bicycle, I think you stole it!"

Jia Zhang's eyes were red.

"Hehe, I won't tell you."

"Why don't you try stealing a bicycle in the street."

Zhang Bingye smiled and walked in.

Three angry beasts were left behind.

Yi Zhonghai stood at the head of the room, looking away.

When Aunt Yi spoke, Yi Zhonghai heard it.

He kept peeking through the cracks in the window.

Looking at the brand new and bright bicycle, Yi Zhonghai was also very envious.

But he is smart and stays at home.

So as not to be "Versailles" by Zhang Bingye.

Yi Zhonghai looked at the bicycle a few more times.

The envious chicken is purple.

"You said that Zhang Bingye really bought this bicycle?"

"He can buy a bicycle, I don't see it."

Silly said unwillingly.

I couldn't admit it in my heart, Zhang Bingye bought this blinding bicycle.

"Surely, Zhang Bingye really bought it."

Qin Huairu bit her lip.

Qin Huairu didn't even dare to think about a bicycle worth 180 yuan.

Silly Zhu's face turned pale.

Even if there are 1 people in my heart who don't want to admit it.

I can't continue to lie to myself.

Stealing a bicycle is a serious crime.

Although it is not enough to eat peanuts, it will be fine if it is locked up for three to five years.

If Zhang Bingye had stolen this car, how dare he push it to the door of his house.

"Where did this wicked ghost get the bicycle ticket? There is a problem with the designation."

Jia Zhang's triangular eyes are shining.

"Mom, let's take care of the stick first."

"This child does not go to school, his grades will not keep up in the future, and he will not be able to study in junior high school."

Qin Huairu was worried.

Speaking of this, both Jia Zhang and Sha Zhu's minds were pulled back.

At noon, the stick came back and said that he couldn't go to school.

Jia Zhang had no choice but to tell Qin Huairu about this when Qin Huairu came back.

Qin Huairu couldn't persuade him, Shazhu saw that the Jia family had something to do, so he rushed over to help.

The eyes of the three of them all fell on the stick.

Bang Geng was looking at the bicycle in front of Zhang Bingye with a dull face.

The corners of the mouth are drooling.

'I'd be honored if someone took me to school on this bike. '

The stick is in a reverie.

"Bang, you have to go to school tomorrow, you know that?"

"If you don't go to school, you will be worthless, and no one will ask for a job. What do you live on?"

Qin Huairu persuaded her earnestly.

"Bang, your mother is right, you have to go to school."

"You are only so young, what are you doing if you don't go to school?"

Silly Zhu couldn't make any sense, so he tried to persuade him.

"My classmates laughed at me, I don't go to school."

The stick is stern and stubborn.

What life, future and so on.

At Stick's age, he doesn't even think about it.

"Then I'll talk to the third uncle and let the school teacher take care of it."

"No one will laugh at you tomorrow."

Qin Huairu thought of a way.

"No."

Stick head tilted.

"Then what do you think you are willing to go to school?"

Qin Huai felt helpless.

"I want this bike to take me to and from school."

The stick speaks his mind.