Siheyuan: Get the villain punishment system at the beginning

Qin Huairu's heart sank, and her face was ashen.

She is still making the last effort.

Qin Huairu had an ugly smile on his face.

"Grandpa, you can't just favor He Yuzhu because of your relationship with He Yuzhu, and indiscriminately favor him when encountering things."

Qin Huairu looked at the uncle, waiting for him to give a reasonable answer.

The uncle was very serious, and raised his voice and said: "Qin Huairu, don't think that I didn't say anything to you, so just say that I did things unfairly."

"You, a mother who loves her son, can understand, but you can't get too used to the stick."

"Although it's just a few big white rabbit toffees, they belong to someone else's house. If sticks take other people's things, this behavior is called stealing."

"He is a thief now, if you don't strictly discipline him, he will be a thief in the future!"

"At that time, you don't need to discipline him, it's time for the police to reform him!"

The old man was eloquent, but Qin Huairu didn't listen to a word.

On the contrary, the uncle's advice made her even more annoyed.

Qin Huairu reached out and pinned the broken hair behind her ears, forcing a smile on her face.

"Grandpa, I came to you because of Teacher Ran's failure to be a make-up teacher for you, not to listen to you telling me how to teach you."

Qin Huairu said these words softly, but it made the uncle furious.

boom……

The uncle thumped the table with his hands, and the table made a muffled sound.

The big mother was at the side, startled by the sudden movement, her body trembled subconsciously.

Qin Huairu didn't dare to look up at the uncle's angry face, she stared at the ground and wiped her tears silently.

The atmosphere was awkward, and the temperature in the room dropped several degrees in an instant.

The first mother ran out to speak at this time.

The old lady patted the uncle on the back lightly, and said somewhat reproachfully: "If you have something to say, just open your mouth and say it. I was shocked when you slapped the table."

"Looking at Huairu again, you were so frightened that you shed tears."

The uncle turned his head and glanced at Qin Huairu, but he didn't speak, his face was still tense.

The aunt then said to Qin Huairu: "Huairu, how many years have the neighbors lived in our street.

"You also know that your uncle has a good heart, but he can't speak, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Hearing this, Qin Huairu waved his hand to the aunt, and said anxiously: "A aunt, you said these words to make me regret it in my heart."

"I don't even have the face to blame the old man. It's my own fault."

Qin Huairu was able to bend and stretch, kicked on the iron plate of the uncle, and immediately succumbed.

She spoke soft words with a sincere face, but she couldn't help feeling aggrieved in her heart.

It was superfluous for her to come to the uncle's house. She didn't persuade the uncle to help the family to ask He Yuzhu for an explanation, but in the end she was educated.

No matter how uncomfortable she felt in her heart, no matter how much she disagreed with what the uncle said, she could only follow the words of the uncle.

The little salary she received at the Red Star Rolling Mill was not enough at all. Before the end of the month, the family could not open the pot.

Before that, she had borrowed food from He Yuzhu and the old man a lot.

Later, after He Yuzhu refused to talk to their family anymore, she could only seek help from the uncle's family.

If she offends the uncle's family again, then she simply dare not think about how to live her life.

Qin Huairu watched the uncle's face carefully, hoping that the uncle would calm down.

There was an old lady at the side who tried to persuade her with kind words, and Qin Huairu also gave in and said a few words that were still pleasant to the ear.

The uncle's anger has also subsided a lot.

"You're blaming me for talking nonsense!"

"I shouldn't worry too much about it. How you like to educate the stick is your business."

The uncle said these two sentences in a flat tone.

How dare Qin Huairu recognize these two sentences.

She looked at the uncle and said, "Master, you are an elder, and you have always helped our family so much."

"I should bear whatever you say."

"To be honest, I really didn't realize the problem with stick stems before. Now, I know that I did something wrong."

"I will definitely educate him in the future and let him be a person who behaves as well as you do."

Qin Huairu's two words made the expression on the uncle's face completely relaxed.

"Okay, you can know what the problem is, we didn't say these things in vain today."

"That's right, just say what you have to say, how many years have we been dealing with each other?"

"When you encounter trouble in the future, don't slap the table and stare blankly. Where are you bluffing?"

The aunt said to the old man, and lit a cigarette for the old man while talking.

The uncle looked relaxed and began to smoke.

Qin Huairu hesitated for a moment, but mustered up the courage to plead with the uncle again.

"Grandpa, just help me, go talk to He Yuzhu, let Teacher Ran continue to be our great make-up teacher."

Originally, Qin Huairu asked Teacher Ran to make up lessons for Bang Geng, but he just wanted to take this opportunity to get acquainted with Teacher Ran and build a good relationship.

However, later on, Qin Huairu was really satisfied with Teacher Ran, the make-up teacher.

Qin Huairu is uneducated, so she can't help BangGong with her homework, so she can only worry about BangGeng's messy report card.

However, since Mr. Ran gave him extra lessons, let alone whether his grades have improved, at least he has started to do his homework under Mr. Ran's strict discipline.

Qin Huairu couldn't be more pleased with the change of the stick.

That's why she was so anxious after Teacher Ran stopped being a stick teacher.

The uncle is a fair person who sympathizes with the weak.

She originally thought that the uncle would agree to his request out of sympathy.

Unexpectedly, instead of directly agreeing to her request, the uncle did not actually say to her after the conflict: "Huairu, since Teacher Ran is not willing to teach, don't force others to make things difficult for you."

Qin Huairu's face turned pale with a brush.

She was very puzzled by what the uncle said, and felt very uncomfortable.

Obviously she is the victim, why is it that she is making things difficult for others.

And what the uncle said next made her feel even more chilled.

"Huairu, Teacher Ran is giving sticky lessons for free."

"No matter what the reason is, people don't want to make up lessons for the stick, we have no position to force it."

"Even if I went to He Yuzhu to intercede with you and asked Teacher Ran to continue to make up lessons for Bang Geng, in the end, I could figure it out, and the trip was in vain."

"Zhuzi is as stubborn as a cow, and doesn't listen to other people's advice at all."

The uncle has already talked to this point, and Qin Huairu also knows that there is no room for turning things around.

Qin Huairu left in a hurry, and left the uncle's house alone in a daze.

The enemy's road is narrow, and on the road, it was a coincidence that Qin Huairu and He Yuzhu met face to face.

He Yuzhu was carrying a net bag lunch box in his hand.

After seeing it, Qin Huairu felt some bitterness in his heart.

If it was before, all the food in He Yuzhu's net bag lunch box belonged to his family.

Now it has nothing to do with their family.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Huairu thought about Teacher Ran again.

More than half an hour ago, she wanted to talk to He Yuzhu about it.

Now I don't have any strength at all, and more importantly, I don't have the energy.

She knew clearly that He Yuzhu was not someone who would change after she said a few nice words or had a big fight.

Qin Huairu looked at He Yuzhu with a complicated heart and a mess of thoughts.

But He Yuzhu was much calmer.

As if he hadn't seen Qin Huairu, he looked ahead and passed Qin Huairu.