Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

The three children remained silent.

But from their eyes, it can be seen that they are really frightened and scared!

It's better for Li Weiqiang to figure out the situation. Standing in front of the three children, he asked sternly.

"Do I have any grudges against you? Why do you want to detain me with a dung basin?"

"Uncle Li, we're in a juvenile prison... ahem!" Bang Geng's crying voice came from behind.

The taller boy gritted his teeth before speaking.

"Actually... In fact, we want to stick the dung pot into a stick. We met in the juvenile prison. We fought in the juvenile prison. We got revenge on him. Today, I will find him to take revenge on him!"

Li Weiqiang was not as knowledgeable as these children. After all, he also punished them slightly and made them fall from a wall nearly two meters high.

Although it didn't look like it was broken, it was strong enough to hurt.

"Everyone go home to celebrate the New Year! Don't wander around outside!"

When Li Weiqiang said this, no matter how much pain they had, the three children got up from the ground and ran away quickly.

"Uncle Li, what should I do now?"

Stick crying, while rushing towards Li Weiqiang.

Li Weiqiang picked up a stick on the ground and put it in front of Bang Geng, "Go back first, take a shower, and change your clothes!"

"But whose house should I wash? Everyone in the family is..."

"Go to your silly Zhu's house!"

Since He Yuzhu likes sticks so much, it shouldn't be difficult to take a bath at his house.

"Oh!"

Stick turned around, walked out of the alley with a stench all over his body, and headed home.

Li Weiqiang saw that the stick was tightly grasping the fists of the trousers on both sides. In fact, it was when he tricked him out and wanted to use the dung basin to hold him.

Li Weiqiang guessed it.

Sticks didn't get better at all.

The reason why he was called Uncle Li was because he was so polite to him.

It was all to make him relax his vigilance and find an opportunity to take revenge on him.

It seems that this juvenile management office did not educate the sticks much better, but it taught him how to endure hardships, keep a low profile and bide our time.

Li Weiqiang asked Bang Geng to go to He Yuzhu's house first, and he went to Qin Huairu's house to find He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu has already cut up all the dishes, and he has an idea of ​​what kind of dishes to fry.

Seeing Li Weiqiang coming to look for him in the kitchen, he tapped the room with his chin.

"Go and do your work! I don't need it here!"

"I really need you for something! Stick is squatting in front of your house and crying, looking for your comfort and hug!"

"What? Did Sticky Cry? Did you bully him?"

When He Yuzhu heard that the stick was crying, he thought it was Li Weiqiang who bullied him, so he clenched his fist and was about to hit Li Weiqiang in the face.

Li Weiqiang raised his hand and pressed He Yuzhu's forehead.

He Yuzhu's arms were so short that he couldn't reach Li Weiqiang's face with his fist.

"I didn't make you cry, believe it or not! But if you go late and he cries to death at your door, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Okay! You wait for me to come back and settle accounts with you!"

He Yuzhu was worried about the stick and left in a hurry.

Li Weiqiang glanced at He Yuzhu's leaving back, and couldn't help laughing, "He Yuzhu might cry later!"

He Yuzhu ran out from Qin Huairu's house, and because of his anxiety, he slipped on the snow and fell several times.

When he saw the stick squatting at the door of his house, curled up there with his knees hugged.

He regretted why he locked the door when he left.

"Bang, I'm here! Don't cry!"

He Yuzhu thought of Li Weiqiang saying that Banggen wanted to be hugged and comforted, but without thinking about it, he hugged Banggen.

"It's okay, it's okay! Did Li Weiqiang bully you? Don't worry, I'll find him later and give him a good beating! To vent my anger on you..."

"Ha ha!"

He Yuzhu didn't hear the cry, but heard the stick laughing instead.

He felt something was wrong.

"Bang, what's the matter with you?"

"Silly, can't you hear it?"

"Smell what?" He Yuzhu took a deep breath, this breath, he almost fainted.

"Bang, did you fart? If it wasn't fart, it was in your trouser pocket? Don't be afraid, I won't tell anyone."

Stick raised his hands, and wiped the dung full of hands on He Yuzhu's face.

"Silly Zhu, I'm covered in feces, can't you smell it?"

"What? Vomit!"

He Yuzhu pushed the stick to the ground, bent over and turned to the side, and vomited.

"Silly Zhu! How dare you push me? Let's see how I deal with you!"

Stick got up from the ground, jumped onto He Yuzhu's back, and rubbed the feces on him.

"Ouch... Come down, stickie... Come down... Ugh!"

Both of He Yuzhu's nostrils and mouth were impaled by sticks with feces-stained hands.

He Yuzhu's eyes turned white, as if he had been poisoned, he was foaming at the mouth and fainted on the ground.

"Ah! ~ crushed me to death! You silly pig, get up!"

Stick was pressed under He Yuzhu's body, like being pressed by a big rock, unable to move, and began to curse.

Almost all the people in the backyard were at Qin Huairu's house, so no one paid attention to what happened outside He Yuzhu's house.

Li Weiqiang saw that He Yuzhu had already cut up the vegetables, and after the firecrackers were set off, he could cook New Year's Eve dumplings, and then stir-fry a few dishes before serving the New Year's Eve dinner.

Qin Huairu brought Da Ma and others over to make dumplings.

Li Weiqiang thought about it, and he still fried the vegetables. After all, cooking takes time, otherwise the dumplings will be cooked later, and the dishes will not be ready yet.

"Li Weiqiang, the soy sauce and vinegar are gone, I need to use the dumplings later! Can you help me get some at home and use them when I come over?"

"Success! Wait for me for a while!"

Li Weiqiang finished frying a dish, wiped his hands, and left Qin Huairu's house.

He arrived at the door of the courtyard house next door. He clearly remembered to lock the door when he left, but now he saw that the door lock was missing?

Whoa! ~
There were strange noises in the room.

Li Weiqiang held the doorknob and opened the door...

Li Weiqiang was about to open the door when he heard creaking and soft footsteps on the snow behind him.

Someone followed him?
Li Weiqiang glanced at the brightly lit windows, inside were drawn curtains.

When he left the room, he did not draw the curtains.

Li Weiqiang suspected that this was a game set up for him.

He pretended to open the door and wanted to go in.

He heard footsteps behind him becoming hurried.

As soon as Li Weiqiang turned his head, he saw a few people standing not far behind him, because they didn't expect Li Weiqiang to find out, so there was nowhere to hide.

"Li Weiqiang, I came here to ask you to bring some sesame oil!" Qin Huairu was the first to react, and said with a smile.

The aunt hurriedly nodded and agreed, "Yes! I want to ask you for a head of garlic!"

"I want green onions!"

"I'm here to order some ginger for dumpling stuffing!"

Li Weiqiang watched them stretch their necks one by one, and looked at the brightly lit windows of his house, and he knew that these people were not interested in drinking.

"Hush!" Li Weiqiang suddenly put his right index finger to his lips, and said to these women mysteriously.

"Let me tell you, burglars have broken into my house! The door of the house was locked when I left. I just came back, and the lock is gone, and the lights are still on in the house!"

The big mother stared round her eyes, and leaned over, and said mysteriously: "A thief really broke in? Then let's go in and catch the thief?"