Siheyuan: Eight-Year-Old Orphan! The Jia Family Took Away My Property

Chapter 9: Uncle Yi Stretched Out His Face And Asked Me To Hit Him? Fight Or Not? (Please Collect Th

Uncle Yi stepped forward to ask without hesitation.

"Jia Zhang, who hit you? Your face is bleeding! This was too cruel! Can you tell who it was? We'll make the decision for you!"

"It's unbelievable that such a bad beating occurred in our courtyard. Moreover, he beat an old man! We should send the beater to the police station!"

The second uncle showed an official accent in his bangs.

I was afraid that the situation was not serious, so I directly called the police.

"That's right! It's wrong to hit someone. Besides, it's still an old man. We have to find out who it is?"

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, responded immediately.

The old godmother wiped the blood from her nose.

He originally wanted Banggeng to beat up that boy Lin Weiguo, but he didn't expect that his grandson would beat him like crazy, and he even shouted to attract the crowd.

It was a little embarrassing now.

If everyone knew this, the grandson beat the grandma.

It would be a big loss for the Jia family to lose face.

However, fortunately, everyone came a step slower and stopped making jokes. They probably didn’t see it clearly, right?

All of this was caused by Lin Weiguo's short-lived ghost.

It can't be said that it was caused by stick tactics.

This disaster must be directed to that little beast!

Jia Zhang's triangular eyes rolled.

My mind suddenly came alive!

I have been thinking about this short-lived ghost's pension and house.

This opportunity has not come!

I happened to take this opportunity to frame him and ask him to pay compensation. I asked him to pay the pension and house to my Jia family.

Finished thinking.

Jia Zhang immediately started crying with runny nose and tears.

"Oh! Uncle Yi, you have to make the decision for us!"

"Banggeng and I felt sorry for Wei Guo, and he was Banggeng's classmate. For the sake of our friendship as classmates, we kindly sent him steamed buns."

"Unexpectedly, he actually disliked our steamed buns and deliberately ate braised pork in front of us!"

"When Banggeng was delivered to Wowotou, not only was he not grateful, but he actually attacked us and beat Banggeng! He also punched and kicked me, causing my nose to bleed and my face to be bruised! I feel like all my old bones are broken!”

"You are so young, yet so vicious, bullying your classmates and beating the elderly!"

"Uncle Yi, you have to make the decision for us!"

Jia Zhang directly confuses right and wrong!

Spitting blood.

Framed eight-year-old Lin Weiguo!

actually.

As early as when everyone was called out for help by Jia Zhang.

One by one, I saw Yi at the door.

Lin Weiguo eating Dongpo meat.

The smell of Dongpo meat made everyone feel itchy.

This meat is so delicious!

Eight-year-old Lin Weiguo can actually cook such beautiful and delicious meat.

How incredible!

Everyone was already salivating when they smelled the aroma of meat.

I also want to try what the Dongpo Pork tastes like?

but.

All of them are adults and old people in their decades.

It's a bit embarrassing to ask for it from an eight-year-old child.

But now the opportunity has come.

The first uncle listened to Jia Zhang's rogue words.

He immediately spoke with a righteous expression.

"Lin Weiguo, you not only hit your classmates, but you also dare to hit the elderly?"

"Is this what your father taught you before he left?"

"Hurry up and apologize to Banggeng's grandma and Banggeng!"

"Then, take out your braised pork and share it with everyone as compensation! However, you still have to pay a little for Grandma Banggen's medical expenses! In this case, you first take out 50 yuan and put it with me. When the time comes, Let’s see how much the medical bills cost!”

Yi Zhonghai was originally jealous that Lin's father outshone him.

Along with this, he also had some hatred for his eight-year-old son Lin Weiguo.

in addition.

Yi Zhonghai and Aunt Yi had no children.

Elderly care is a problem.

But Lin Ping, a dead ghost, actually left a son behind.

Such a comparison.

Invisibly.

Lin Ping still surpassed him!

He was even more jealous.

And the 500 yuan pension after Lin Ping's death was a huge sum of money.

It was a waste of money to leave it to an eight-year-old child.

Yi Zhonghai had made plans before when he was at home.

If you can make a fortune from it, it will also help with your future retirement.

Therefore, suppress Lin Weiguo!

In Yi Zhonghai's heart, it gradually became the right thing to do.

"How can 50 yuan be enough? My injury cost at least 100 yuan! This does not include alimony! Also, if my bones and muscles are broken for a hundred days, Lin Weiguo must make a room for me to recover!"

Jia Zhang shamelessly started shouting.

Moreover, as soon as he opened the door, the 50 yuan was doubled to 100 yuan!

100 yuan! ! !

That's equal to half of Jia Dongxu's pension!

It's so shameless.

What's even more disgusting is that Jia Zhang actually asked Lin Weiguo to free up a room for self-cultivation.

Ah!

Now I am blatantly thinking about the house.

I heard the shameless words of the uncle and the arrogant shouts of the old godmother.

Lin Weiguo, who was leaning on the door panel, gradually stood up straight.

And there was a hint of coldness and coldness in his eyes.

The former father was indeed right.

These people are all beasts and beasts!

Everyone looked salivating.

I’m not just staring at the meat in my bowl, my family’s pension and my house.

besides.

As expected, this old guy Yi Zhonghai is prejudiced against our Lin family.

As soon as the old pious woman opened her mouth, he actually chose to believe her rogue words.

Not even an investigation.

He directly accused me of hitting my classmates and the elderly.

Convicted me directly!

Then, blame the dead dad.

Finally, he made himself apologize and offered Dongpo meat as compensation.

even!

I’ll also cost myself 50 yuan.

Bullying an eight-year-old kid like me.

snort!

What a sanctimonious hypocrite who likes moral kidnapping!

Eight-year-old Lin Weiguo's eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife.

"Ha! Uncle Yi, you are so old and blind! Which eye did you see me beating with a stick, and which eye saw me beat this bloody old pious woman? Is there any evidence? Just convict me directly like that? Why don't you? You want me to apologize and compensate you with Dongpo meat? You want to cheat me by 50 yuan?”

"Are you just here for my Dongpo meat? If you're greedy, just say so. I don't have any anymore anyway!"

"Uncle One! Uncle Wang from the street office asked you to be the steward of our courtyard and mediate with the neighbors! He didn't ask you to be indiscriminate and not ask for the truth! He just chose to believe what Mrs. Jia said! Come and scold me, an eight-year-old child! Directly! Put the blame on me."

"Uncle Yi, could it be that you are bullying me as an orphan and bullying an eight-year-old child who has no right to speak?"

"You are clearly biased and favoring the Jia family!"

"Is it fair for you to do this?"

"Are you doing this suitable to be the first uncle of our compound?"

"If you do this, will Uncle Wang from the street office agree?"

A few words.

Really impressive!

Yi Zhonghai's eyelids jumped as he spoke directly.

This little brat is so slippery!

Why didn't you see it before?

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