Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

Burning with anger, Banggen rushed to the door of the uncle's house.

Lifting his foot to the door is a kick.

The door slammed open.

The aunt was facing the gate, and she was taken aback when she saw the stick barging in.

After Qin Huairu and the uncle heard the voice, they immediately turned their heads.

Stick stem rushed in front of the uncle: "Yi Zhonghai, you old dog!"

Seeing this, Qin Huairu scolded: "Banggan, go back to the house quickly, don't meddle in this matter with children."

Seeing this, Bang Geng hugged Qin Huairu's waist, pulled her hard and walked out.

Crying and shouting: "Mom, let's go back, you don't want to marry the uncle."

Qin Huairu reached out to push away the stick that was lying on her body like an octopus: "Bang, let go. You go back first, and I will come back after I finish this matter."

With such a push, Qin Huairu gained a bit of strength, and directly pushed the stick to the ground.

With a bang, his forehead hit the table leg of the uncle's house.

Seeing that the stick fell, Qin Huairu was angry and worried at the same time.

They are all planning for his future, and he is the one making trouble now.

The uncle was on the side, very grateful for the appearance of the stick, and finally pressed the pause button on Qin Huairu's forcing him to divorce.

So he kindly stepped forward, trying to help the stick up.

As soon as he reached out his hand, unexpectedly, the stick was like crazy, grabbed the uncle's arm, and opened his mouth to bite.

"Ouch--!"

The old man screamed in pain, and threw the stick to the ground: "Little bastard, you are a dog, you bite anyone you see."

Seeing this, Jia Zhang, who had been hiding at the door, rushed directly into the house of the uncle's house.

With one hand on his hip, the other pointed at the uncle's nose and cursed, "Who the hell are you calling a bastard?"

As soon as the words were finished, the stick got up from the ground, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and threw himself on the uncle.

The uncle was knocked to the ground by the full force of the stick, took several steps back, and then fell to the ground.

BangGong looked around, and found a porcelain bowl on the table.

So without even thinking about it, he went up to grab the bowl and threw it on the ground.

Then, after picking up the largest half of the debris, it directly scratched the big man's stomach.

Seeing this, the uncle quickly kicked hard with his feet.

With this kick, he directly kicked the stick's stomach, and kicked the stick to the side at once.

The huge pain from the abdomen made the sticks lie on the ground, humming non-stop.

When Jia Zhang saw that the stick was injured, his heart was cut like a knife, and he cried out, "Oh, stick, my grandson!"

While shouting, he stepped forward and sat down on the uncle who hadn't had time to get up.

This sitting, sat directly on the chest of the uncle.

The uncle let out a muffled snort, and instantly felt as if his chest had been hit by a heavy rock.

Seeing that the situation was so chaotic, Qin Huairu was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

Ignoring Jia Zhang, he hurried forward to check the condition of the stick.

At this time, the stick has turned pale, clutching his stomach and rolling all over the floor.

Qin Huairu supported Banggen to sit up, squatted down, and stretched out his hands to rub Bangogen's stomach: "Banggen, is it better? Did you kick it here?"

Stick grabbed Qin Huairu's hand, and didn't care about his stomach: "Mom, you don't want to marry the uncle, you can't abandon the three of us, we don't have a father anymore, I don't want to be one No mother's child!"

Jia Zhang was on the sidelines, watching Banggeng crying and mourning, and couldn't help but think to himself: Banggeng, cry well, cry hard!
Qin Huairu saw that Banggeng was crying heartbrokenly, and she couldn't help crying, but she couldn't explain it clearly in front of the uncle and mother. Besides, Banggen was a half-grown boy, so she definitely couldn't understand her actions.

So I had no choice but to comfort him: "Bang Ji, Mom won't abandon the three of you, and I won't abandon the three of you when the time comes."

"I don't believe it. After you marry the uncle and have your own child, how can you care about us?" Bang Jiao cried.

The old man was so overwhelmed by Jia Zhang's pressure that he pushed hard, causing Jia Zhang to fall to the ground.

Sitting up straight, he pressed his chest hard, feeling as if his ribs were about to be broken by Jia Zhang's sitting, panting heavily, unable to speak.

After Jiazhang was pushed down, she crawled to BangGong on all fours, crying heartbreakingly too.

"Great, my good grandson, are you okay? You are the only male in my old Jia's family!"

When Qin Huairu heard Jia Zhang crying, she felt her head buzzing.

"Mom, it's already this time, can you stop making trouble here and take it home first?"

As soon as the words finished, Xiao Dang and Xiao Huaihua also ran in.

After the two woke up, seeing that there was no one in the house, they ran out of the house.

Seeing the noisy noise from the uncle's house, he ran over.

When Banggen saw the two younger sisters, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Xiaodang, Huaihua, mom is going to marry the uncle, and we are going to get rid of the three of us."

Xiaodang and Xiaohuaihua burst into tears instantly.

Xiao Dang rushed directly into the kitchen, grabbed a handful of rotten vegetable leaves from the trash can, and threw them directly on the uncle's head.

Seeing this, Xiao Huaihua followed suit, grabbed a handful of egg shells with viscous egg liquid and threw them at the uncle's face.

The old man hadn't calmed down yet, and he didn't care about the rubbish thrown at him by the children.

The first mother looked at the house in a mess, slapped the table, and yelled.

"Enough! If you want to make a fuss, don't make a fuss in my room."

In the entire courtyard, Jia Zhang's only slightly apologized to Da Ma. When their Jia's family became rats crossing the street, only Da Ma helped her family sincerely without purpose.

Hearing that the aunt was angry, Jia Zhang closed her mouth cooperatively.

The first mother looked at Widow Qin coldly and said, "Qin Huairu, get out! Stop putting on airs with me."

Qin Huairu closed her eyes and took a breath.

A good plan was about to succeed, but it turned out to be messed up by a stick.

Now that the three children are by my side, it is true that there is no need to push this point any further.

So she helped Banggen up: "Let's go, Banggen, Xiaodang, Sophora japonica, let's go home first."

Banggen didn't make a sound, and followed Qin Huairu out.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang also stood up, took Xiaodang with one hand and Sophora pagoda japonica with the other, and walked out.

No one noticed that BangGong was holding a piece of broken porcelain in his hand.

Seeing everyone in the Jia family walk out of the door.

Bang Geng turned around suddenly, raised his right hand high, and thrust the tile in his hand into the uncle's crotch.

"what--!"

The uncle let out a horrible cry in an instant.