Siheyuan: Get the villain punishment system at the beginning

It has been a week since the uncle delivered the pig heart to Jia's house.

During this week, Sticks felt extremely complicated.

When he was in class, he would wander off from time to time and think wildly.

He felt that he was really unlucky, and God seemed to be deliberately trying to oppose him and prevent him from living a good life.

Originally, he was plagued by nightmares every day, and his spirit was depressed.

Those kind of days are like life is worse than death, I finally stop having nightmares, and I have to eat pig hearts every day.

The taste of pig heart is even more unacceptable than shit, although he has never eaten shit.

Stick stem was lying on the bed in a large shape, looking at the ceiling.

At this time, he was racking his brains thinking about how to avoid the fate of eating pig hearts.

Before he could think of a way, he smelled the smell that was no longer unfamiliar to him.

"Bang Ji, hurry up and finish eating the pig's heart."

Qin Huairu brought a bowl of pig heart to BangGou.

That bowl of pork heart can be said to be the original flavor, but it was cooked over fire, and there was no condiment in it.

As the name suggests, only in this way will the pig's heart have the greatest effect.

Stick has already protested to Qin Huairu countless times, asking her to make the pig's heart more delicious, but in the end, she was ruthlessly rejected.

Bang Geng took the bowl of pig's heart from Qin Huairu's hand, and picked up a piece of pig's heart with his chopsticks with a sad face.

Before feeding the pig's heart into his stomach, Sticky felt his appetite was overwhelmed.

Physiological instinct was at work, he could no longer suppress the nausea, and with a bang, he vomited everything he had eaten into his stomach.

Qin Huairu quickly poured a glass of water for Banggen and handed it to him.

"What are you eating blindly, you child, you ruined your stomach!"

While Qin Huairu was worried, he couldn't help but blame Bang Geng.

Bang Jian took the glass of water from Qin Huairu's hand, didn't take a sip, and used it to rinse his mouth.

It wasn't until the hot feeling in his throat disappeared that Bang Geng said to Qin Huairu impatiently: "Our family is still pig's heart except for pig's heart. What can I eat to ruin my stomach!"

"Mom, I'm begging you, you see I vomited after eating pig heart, so don't let me eat it."

"Besides, I don't have nightmares anymore, so I don't need to eat anymore."

There are a few reasons why stick stems don't eat pig hearts because they didn't impress Qin Huairu at all.

Qin Huairu took the chopsticks from Bang Geng's hand and fed him the pig's heart with his own hands.

"Bang, just listen to your mother and eat for two more days."

"If you don't eat pig hearts now, isn't it a waste to leave so much?"

"Also, even if you don't have nightmares now, you still have to eat for a while, this is consolidation."

"Eat two more days, it's safer, and you don't have to worry about having nightmares at all."

As Qin Huairu said, he fed a bowl of pig heart into Banggen's stomach.

With tears in his eyes and suppressing his nausea, BangGeng finished eating the pig's heart he hated.

boom……

The door was pushed open from the outside.

Jia Zhang came in.

When Sticky saw that his biggest backer at home had returned, his wings stiffened immediately.

"Grandma, I don't want to eat pig hearts anymore!"

Stick shouted and ran to Jia Zhang's side, hugged Jia Zhang's thigh, lay on the ground, and began to roll and yell loudly.

"Grandma, that pig's heart is too bad to eat, you don't want to eat it, so let me eat it alone!"

"I'm fine, I don't have nightmares anymore, so don't force me to eat that disgusting thing!"

"Grandma, I beg you, you are the best for me, don't let my mother make pig's heart again."

Jiazhang bent down in distress, squatted down, and hugged her precious grandson in her arms.

"Bang Ji, grandma's grandson, if he doesn't want to eat pig heart, then let's not eat it!"

As soon as Jia Zhang made a promise to Bang Geng, Qin Huairu stopped him.

"Mom, don't get too used to the stick, you can let him do whatever he wants!"

In front of the eldest grandson, Bang Geng, Jia Zhang's face was humiliated by Qin Huairu, the daughter-in-law, and at the moment, she felt unhappy.

Jia Zhang said to Qin Huairu with a sullen face, "The taste of pig heart is not good. If you eat it three times a day, you can't stand it for a few days. Why do you have to force your son to eat it!"

"Look at Bang Giao, who has fully recovered now. Those two eyeballs don't look so clever."

"Everyone is fine, why are you still eating that disgusting thing?"

With Mrs. Jia Zhang backing her up, she became more courageous and angry.

"Qin Huairu, you are too domineering! You like to force others too much!"

The stick immediately angered Qin Huairu.

"Bang terrier, you bastard is looking for a fight! You don't even call your mother!"

Qin Huairu took the feather duster from the cabinet, and was about to whip the stick.

It's a pity that the stick has been prepared for a long time.

As soon as she picked up the feather duster, the stick stalk disappeared.

Just as Qin Huairu was about to catch up, she was stopped by Jia Zhang's hand.

"Mom, don't stop me, I have to teach you a good lesson today!"

"Huairu, let me teach you about the stick, let us go, let's talk about serious things!"

Jia Zhang said to Qin Huairu with a serious face.

As she spoke, she pushed Qin Huairu to sit on the chair.

Jia Zhang conveniently poured Qin Huairu another glass of water.

"Huairu, drink a glass of water first, let go of the anger in your heart, and let's talk about things later."

Qin Huairu drank the water in the cup in one gulp.

He frowned and said to Jia Zhang: "Mom, if you have anything to do, just say it."

"Okay, we girls, what else can we say directly!"

"Huairu, have you forgotten something these two days?"

"We said before that we wanted to ask He Yuzhu for the tribute money, did you forget all about it?"

Jia Zhang said to Qin Huairu.

After listening to Jia Zhang's words, Qin Huairu showed a very tangled and hesitant look on his face.

After a long time, Qin Huairu said hesitantly, "I haven't forgotten, but, Mom, this matter is not easy to handle."

As soon as Qin Huairu finished speaking, Jia Zhang's face darkened.

Jia Zhang said to Qin Huairu very unhappy, "Why, you don't want the money for the tribute anymore?"

Qin Huairu patiently explained to Jia Zhang: "Mom, how could I not want money."

"But, look at Banggen is alive and well now, everyone can see that everything is fine for him, how can we tell a lie and ask for money from He Yuzhu."

Jia Zhang didn't pay attention to the little difficulty Qin Huairu mentioned.

Jia Zhang poked Qin Huairu on the forehead, and said with a smile: "Huairu, you are also a very clever person, why are you so stupid in this matter!"

"It's not difficult to get the money for the tribute from He Yuzhu."

"Bang Geng slept well for two days, and his complexion has eased, but it's like a hawk, let him sleep less, don't worry about his complexion!"

"At that time, let's take the stick to ask He Yuzhu for money, and say that his method is useless, and then ask him for money, we are not afraid that he will not give it!"

Jia Zhang's words brought joy to Qin Huairu's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Huairu had an unbearable thought in his heart.

After all, Qin Huairu, a mother, is more painful than Jia Zhang's grandma.

She said hesitantly: "Mom, a child as young as a stick, how can he not sleep well?"

Jia Zhang didn't bother with Qin Huairu either.

She asked directly: "Look at how much rice is left in our rice tank, and then think about whether this matter should be done."

Qin Huairu was caught in an extremely tangled choice.