Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Chapter 112 Little Dang, where did the lollipop come from

"Master, please take care of me. We don't allow anyone to say a word of justice." Xu Damao murmured, hiding behind the three masters.

"If you say one more thing, I'll tear your mouth apart. It stinks!" Silly Zhu sat on the pony in anger.

Yan Bugui walked up to Xiaodang and took out a few peanuts from his arms.

"Xiaodang, where did you get this lollipop?"

"My brother sold a wheel in exchange for it." Xiaotian said seriously, while also taking the peanuts in Yan Bugui's hand.

"Don't say..." Banggou directly covered Xiaodang's mouth.

He was pushed to the ground by Yan Bugui.

Woohoo~

Bangge fell to the ground and started crying, followed closely by Xiaodang...

Yan Bugui sneered.

"Third uncle, why are you still pushing this kid?" Mrs. Zhang helped the stick up in distress.

"The truth of the matter has been revealed. It's just a stickman's fault. He didn't learn well at a young age. I think he needs to be disciplined. Last time he stole and sold cardboard boxes from my house. This time, he stole my bicycle tires directly.

Sold." Yan Bugui slapped the table angrily.

"There's a car thief in our yard."

Everyone was in an uproar!

Seeing the unkind look in Banggeng's eyes, the old Qian woman saw that something was not going well, so she quickly carried Banggeng back to her house and locked the door.

Beside the window.

He shouted: "Isn't it just a broken wheel? Just ask Qin Huairu to compensate you. How old are you, and you still have the same experience as a child? Isn't it a shame?"

Everyone looked at the old Qian woman hiding in the house speechlessly.

The shouting sound is so harsh!

"Qin Huairu, let's see how the matter is resolved." Yi Zhonghai said forcefully.

"Compensate!"

The pretty widow's face is ashen. This joke is going to turn the world upside down. At such a young age, why do you always pick up the wool of the third uncle's house? Don't you know how to find a new one?

Can he let you go?

"Qin Huairu, I see your family's life is not easy. Just restore the bicycle to its original appearance." Yi Zhonghai set the tone to prevent Yanbu's noble lion from opening his mouth.

If he were to buy a new one, Qin Huairu would have to jump into a well.

"Master? That's not how things are done." Yan Bugui glanced sideways, and Yi Zhonghai was offended.

Can a sanctimonious old thing stand up to his old age?

How to calculate his loss today?

"Third uncle, children are not sensible. Even if you catch the stick and do this, send them to the juvenile detention center and the matter will be solved." Yi Zhonghai threatened.

Uh!

Yan Bugui's heart skipped a beat.

Miscalculated.

Bangge is a child. If he is an adult like Silly Zhu, that is another matter. At most, it means that a child is naughty. How can he do this?

"Then let's pay it now." Yan Bugui swallowed his anger.

Qin Huairu knocked on the door, picked up the feather duster and hit the stick.

"Let you steal again..."

This time, the pretty widow was really angry. She had never seen such a careless child. She made mistakes again and again without learning a lesson. Does the family have enough money to compensate?

"Qin Huairu, you want to beat Bangge to death." Mrs. Zhang blocked her angrily.

"The third uncle wants compensation. He doesn't have forty or fifty yuan. Do you think it can be solved? Where does the money come from at home?" Qin Huairu sat calmly on the stool.

Looking at Banggeng hiding behind the old Qian woman, covering her buttocks.

Eyes full of hatred~

"No money." The old Qian woman subconsciously glanced at the cabinets in the house.

"Then let Banggeng go to a juvenile detention center for a while. I can't control him, but someone can." Qin Huairu looked at Banggeng indifferently.

Even if you don't think about Banggeng and think about the other two children, a scourge like Banggeng can no longer stay in the courtyard.

Never change despite repeated admonishment!

Remember to eat but not to fight.

How many times has it happened, can she finish it every time?

Not to mention other people outside, when they see everyone in the Jia family, they avoid them like tigers. They don't do any good things, they are just sneaky and wanton masters.

She also wants to change.

"Banggen, he's your own son." Old Qian's wife scolded angrily.

"I have no money. If you want Banggeng instead of going to the juvenile detention center, you have to pay. As for the rest, I have no other choice." Qin Huairu looked at Banggeng who was still eating indifferently.

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I took out seven or eight dollars from his trouser pocket, and I felt bad.

Snap~

I slapped him on the butt, causing tears to fall from his eyes.

As for this devil incarnate, not to mention that Xu Dongqing is afraid of getting a hair from her, even Silly Zhu might be disgusted by it. Whose family can withstand such a thing?

Earning a dead salary every month is not enough to make you miserable.

"Go find other places to borrow money. They are all in the same courtyard." The old Qian woman said in a hurry.

Qin Huairu took the money out of Banggian's pocket and put it on the table.

"This little money is definitely not enough. Look for anyone outside the house who can lend it to you. You can go and borrow it. In the entire courtyard, who do you think has not been lent to us by our family?" Qin Huairu smiled bitterly.

A sound.

The old Qian woman’s face was a little confused.

"Xu Dongqing, Silly Zhu, Xu Damao...anyone can borrow it."

"If you think you can lend me a grain of rice with this old face of yours, then open your mouth, I can't lend you anything." Qin Huairu retorted.

If something goes wrong, is she the one who takes action?

How much kindness is there to allow a bunch of villains in the courtyard to lend her money.

Did you borrow or repay?

Who is a fool?

"I..."

The old Qian woman pointed to her nose, showing a gloomy expression.

"Then let Banggeng go to the juvenile detention center." Qin Huairu looked at the old Qian woman who was tired of looking at her. Apart from taking painkillers, her family couldn't help her at all.

"No..."

The old Qian woman lay on the ground crying angrily and acted rogue.

"Qin Huairu, no matter what method you use, you must not let Banggeng get in. His life will be ruined like this."

"Isn't it your own instigation?"

If there is Banggeng in the courtyard, every household must be prepared to lock the door and be on guard against their home. Instead of making everyone in the courtyard feel disgusted, it is better to send Banggeng away, and maybe he can learn a little better.

"Old woman, stop pretending to be pitiful. It's useless. You've sucked all the idiots dry. Now you still owe money to the uncle. Xu Damao, a master who doesn't show off his rabbits, wants to bribe me with just one meal.

, if you want him to take out forty or fifty dollars, you might as well kill him directly. As for Xu Dongqing, you have been haunting me. People are very taboo about me. You saw it today.

Li and Yu Haitang are cooking in the house? There is no chance."

Take a look back.

Suddenly, she discovered that she lived on an isolated island. Although everyone was polite to her, it was just to maintain the prestige.

The old godly woman couldn't make Qin Huairu change her mind even when she saw that she was acting like a rogue.

"I knew you, a loser, were eyeing my pension money."

The old woman opened the cabinet with fussing, took out a wad of change, and carefully counted thirty-five yuan.

"Including the money Bangge made from selling the bicycle, it should be enough." Old Qian woman lay depressed on the bedside, feeling sorry for the coffin book she had just taken out of her hand.

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