Siheyuan: My anger system is too good at playing

Sheng your sister Sheng.

Listen to the ozone layer of this mouth, the chatter is full of that toothless nibbling!
Is this the way normal people raise their children?

No wonder he taught three heartless little beggars.

Jiang Weidong didn't want to get angry with the three children, so he nodded, "Yes!"

"Since we've reached this point, don't blame me for torturing you to death."

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked to the stove, lifted the lid of the pot, and gently stirred it clockwise with a spoon, and the fresh fragrance wafted straight to the Tianling Gai of the three little brothers.

Stick stem swallowed again, unable to bear it anymore.

He walked up to the pot and gave Jiang Weidong an ultimatum, "I'll ask you again, will you give it or not?"

"Who is so used to you that you have a stinky body, dare to talk to adults like that."

"Didn't I tell you to do what you should do just now? The fish will definitely not be given to you, unless you can snatch it away from me!"

Jiang Weidong didn't even look at him, he knew that the stick would be reluctant to leave.

Bang Geng also thought in his heart, I have been waiting for such a long time, and it is finally coming out, so I will not leave.

He saw with his own eyes that Jiang Weidong filled a huge bowl, and there was a lot of fish and eggplant in the fish soup.

But he held the spoon and put it near his mouth and kept blowing and blowing, but he didn't drink it, which made the stick very anxious.

I can't wait to urge him: You should drink.

He stared at the spoon and swallowed again, thinking in his heart, since the soft ones are not enough, then the hard ones can only be used.

Anyway, this counselor also said just now, as long as he can take it away, the pot will be ours.

Childish ideas gradually sprouted and swelled in the little head of the stick.

He took advantage of Jiang Weidong's unpreparedness and wanted to serve the pot, but just as he put his hand on the handle of the pot, he was pressed straight by the other party.

"What's the matter?"

"You really want to grab it, don't you?"

Stick clinging to the handle, he raised his head and made unreasonable words.

"You said you could grab it! Besides, you can't eat so much by yourself, so what if you share it with us?"

"If you didn't wake up suddenly, the passbook would belong to our family, and the money in it would be enough for our family to eat fish for several years!"

"You sent my mother and grandma to jail, this is what you should compensate us, take it quickly!"

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Hey, good guy, I'm not angry yet, but he is.

This is really worthy of crawling out of Qin Huairu's stomach, and the words are exactly the same.

Just that kind of shameless energy is almost engraved in his bones.

Jiang Weidong was puzzled, when he said this, he felt a little embarrassed, didn't he feel embarrassed at all?

On the contrary, the kind of righteousness and confidence that should be answered is quite strong.

Jiang Weidong held on to the handle of the pot, deliberately annoyed him, "If I can't eat it, I'll be happy if I pour it out, why should I share it with you!"

"Don't say I didn't tell you. If you make me anxious, you have no fruit to eat. Even though you are a child, you are still not used to you!"

Due to the force of Banggen and Jiang Weidong in both directions, the soup in the pot was more or less overflowing from the shaking.

This stick stalk is heartbroken, and the spilled water is enough for Sophora japonica to drink several mouthfuls.

So, he continued to increase the strength in his hand.

Yu Xiang'er has completely controlled the stick's will, and his vigor seems to be nagging.

It's like vowing to live and die with this pot of catfish and eggplant.

dead child!
It's really a tiger that doesn't show off its power, you think I'm a hellokitty!
After making up his mind, Jiang Weidong's men exerted a little force.

Stick can't hold other people's hand with both hands, and he is so anxious that he is about to cry.

He clearly remembered that this coward was bullied by his mother and grandma.

How come it doesn't work for me?
Could it be that he only bullies children?
"Jiang Weidong, let go quickly! Otherwise, I will kill you when my mother and grandma come back!"

"Okay, then I'll starve you to death before your mother and your milk come back!"

For this pot of fish, Banggen really worked hard.

I saw him bowing his front legs, kicking his back legs, and his whole body was sitting backwards, similar to a tug-of-war posture.

The little face was flushed red from holding back, and even the fingernails turned white due to too much force.

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Jiang Weidong has been in the army for several years and has to participate in rigorous training every day.

With his physical fitness, let alone a child, even if Xu Damao and Sha Zhu are added, they may not be his opponents.

He just hooked the handle of the pot with two fingers, and the stick had already exerted all his strength to resist.

If he adds another finger, will the intracranial pressure increase and he will have a cerebral hemorrhage.

Seeing that his brother has been at a disadvantage, Xiaodang and Huaihua hurried over to help.

The two of them yanked on the stick's clothes behind them. Although it was useless for grabbing the pot, the focus was on participating and the spirit was commendable.

It's really worthy of being a litter of wolf cubs.

Xiao Dang saw that the three of them together were no match for him, so he ran over and opened his mouth to bite Jiang Weidong's hand.

At this moment, Sha Zhu opened the door and came in.

It can be seen that he came in a hurry, and only half of the sleeves of the padded jacket on his body were worn.

The scene in front of him startled him, and he immediately shouted, "Jiang Weidong, let me go!"

Well, let it go and let it go.

Jiang Weidong raised his finger lightly, and saw that the three brothers and sisters of Banggen suddenly leaned back and sat down hard!

Due to the unstable center of gravity, the small aluminum pot in Bang Geng's hand also flew out.

It happened so suddenly.

Before everyone could react, a large pot of boiling hot fish soup suddenly fell from the sky and splashed down.

It wasn't just Banggen who was watered, even Xiaodang and Sophora japonica didn't run away.

"Clap" sound.

The porcelain bowl that Banggen brought from Shazhu's house was also broken, and the broken porcelain pieces were scattered all over the floor.

Not to mention that the cotton-padded jackets on their bodies were all wet, and there were a lot of coriander foam and eggplant pieces hanging on their heads and bodies.

Coincidentally, the small aluminum pot flipped twice in mid-air, and when it finally fell, it just happened to be buckled on the head of the stick just right.

That picture is really like the zombie with a bucket on his head in the Plants vs. Zombies game.

Fortunately, this is an aluminum pot, which weighs nothing.

If it was an iron pot, Bang Geng's head would have to be opened today!
The pot of soup had been sitting on the stove before they pulled it, and it had to be at least eighty degrees if it wasn't ninety degrees.

Xiao Dang and Sophora Huai's skin was tender, and their entire faces and hands were burned red.

The hot feeling made them burst into tears on the spot.

Xiao Dang, "I hurt! Brother..."

Sophora, "Brother... Hurry up and save Sophora..."