Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

Sure enough, after hearing this, Jia Zhang's veins in the corners of her eyes twitched unconsciously. She turned to look at Qin Huairu and asked expressionlessly:

"Did you teach him to say that?"

Qin Huairu felt like crying but had no tears, so she quickly replied firmly:

"Absolutely not. It's been a long time since I've been to the backyard."

"It's better not to. Don't even think about it when you're like this. It's better not to go to the backyard in the future."

After saying this, he looked at his grandson and said:

"You should follow your mother closely from now on. In a few months, when you go to school, your grandma will follow you. Don't let your mother run to the backyard."

"Why, grandma?"

"I'm afraid that if you look like that, the woman will really bring back a chicken..."

Banggeng's eyes sparkled when he heard this, but he still agreed obediently. Only God knows what he was thinking.

Qin Huairu listened to the conversation between the two and took the initiative to put Xiaodang down. Then she lowered her head and pointed in the direction of Jia Zhangshi, and went to look at photos with Jia Dongxu. Before leaving, she did not forget to give Banggeng a "kind" smile.

The coward Jia Dongxu:

"Hey... you'd better not go to the backyard in the future. Mom is a little prejudiced against you, but you can't do anything to let me down."

"Your mother has disliked me for a long time. Why don't you ever speak up for me? You promised me that you would not provoke the stupid guy in the backyard. He is the one who took three pairs of shoes from your mother."

"Humph, if he didn't rely on his sister's support, I would have dealt with him long ago."

"Don't do that. Mom just made a pair of shoes these two days. If you're still messing around, you can wait until next month to change to single shoes.

Bang Geng, you should take care of it, you don’t even know how to vent my anger for me…”

"Can't you take care of your own son? I'll take care of him later."

"How can your mother control me when I'm here? She might even scold me to vent her anger on your son."

"Uh...it seems like he was just venting his anger on his son by scolding me..."

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At the same time, the fourth sister listened carefully to the little girl's intermittent words and gestures, thinking about the several times her brother suddenly took out things that were clearly not in the house. She frowned and thought for a while, and came to a conclusion that she was not sure of.

He looked at the little girl eating grapes and thought for a while, then said to her:

"Xiao Ya, do you believe what your sister says?"

The little girl nodded obediently and replied in a baby voice:

"Well, I told my brother what my sister taught me, and my brother gave the little girl grapes to eat. Sister, you are really amazing."

The fourth sister's face darkened when she heard this. What's the use of being powerful? I still have to cook for an unreasonable mother. If I want to have some snacks, I have to rely on you. I wish I could be like my eldest sister...

Looking at the cute little sister, according to his own inference, he thought that he should take care of his brother, so he said to the little girl seriously:

"But sister tells you, brother will not turn into grapes. Brother just puts things into the sack every time."

The little girl's expression changed instantly after hearing this. She pouted her lips stubbornly and said in a crying voice:

"I don't believe it. Brother can make food delicious. Xiaoya has also learned it. Xiaoya can even make smoked chicken."

The fourth sister recalled the embarrassing incident when the little girl was smoked and turned into a chicken. The corners of her mouth could not help but rise. Then she touched her head and said softly in a helpless voice:

"My dear little sister, you have to believe in your sister..."

"Sister is lying... If you don't believe me, I'll show you..."

Before he finished speaking, he ran into Zhang Xingwang's room with his short legs and stood in front of his brother's bed.

He tilted his head and thought hard for a while, then imitated his brother and showed a calm expression on his face. He reached out his hand seemingly casually, and then his calm little face suddenly lit up with joy...

The fourth sister stared in amazement as the little girl actually took out a bunch of grapes. She felt that her research over the past two days had completely gone astray.

He wondered if there was something wrong with his brain like his brother's, but he still quickly lay down and looked under the bed.

Sure enough, the place where there was a pile of food yesterday was now filled with stuff. Not to mention a few bunches of grapes, there were actually two large jars of wine and a lot of messy things. The most outrageous thing was that there was also a super-large slingshot...

He immediately started brainstorming again, recalling the accomplices his brother had mentioned before who sold prey together, and then studied Zhang Xingwang's window and the terrain of the backyard for a long time. He then remembered the slingshot under the bed and began to think about various uses of the slingshot...

Finally, under the silly eyes of the little girl, he groped towards the courtyard wall and wandered around the yard for a long time, but couldn't figure out what was going on.

After a long time, he sighed. There was only one truth: his brother was doing other things besides work.

And there must be other treasure hiding places in the house. I just don't understand how he got the things in. Is it really a slingshot? Why didn't I find it once?

This incident greatly satisfied Zhang Ruonan's curiosity. She was going to ask her brother to take her to the library to look for information in the next few days. After all, she had memorized all the stories in He Yushui's family...

As for the little girl, the fourth sister covered her head, which she realized was not enough for the first time, and thought that it would be better to let her be. She also needed to get some sleep.

Anyway, I don’t know how to win her over for now, I can only wait until I find the truth...

Zhang Xingwang first went to the yard rented by his third master and arranged the relief food for Brother Tong separately. In less than a month, Brother Tong's relief food amounted to several thousand kilograms.

The street office can only use three to five hundred kilograms every week, which is the limit. We dare not take out more.

Third Master is being too particular, what's the point of having a full moon night? Just to create an atmosphere, what's the point? Looking at the weather today, maybe we won't even be able to see the moon...

Looking at the food in front of me, I imagined what my situation would be like next year. The good news is that Brother Tong gives me several hundred kilograms of food every day. The bad news is that if I put more things in the space, there will not be enough space for the relief food.

I have to sell food every now and then. Isn't this like being chosen as a worker? I don't even get a chance to slack off...

After thinking about it, he put a large pile of grapes separately, which was considered to be completely emptying out all the food stocks. He kept some grapes for himself to sweeten his mouth.

After finishing, I lay down on the bed next to the cellar entrance. I waited for a long time before I heard the faint footsteps coming from the door. Then I heard the agreed knock on the door, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

This time, the steward personally came out, and none of the young men from last time were missing. However, when the steward saw the grain piled up like a mountain in the cellar, the expression on his face showed that he had failed in management. After trying for a long time, he forced a stiff smile and said to Zhang Xingwang:

"I remember you said last time that the quantity was uncertain? I don't think there is any difference. Will it be the same next time?"

"How come there is no difference? Last time it was mostly sweet potatoes, this time all three are about the same."

"You almost turned the pigeon market into a grain station. Eh? Why are there grapes? Grapes for this month, it seems your master is quite wild, he is indeed a master..."