Siheyuan: This is really immoral

"I just asked you, did you see my slippers? Do you have to explain it in such detail? And with an expanded version!!"

"hey-hey......"

Lin Zhuang smiled. He would not admit that he said all this on purpose.

He smiled gently and changed the subject: "Come here, I'll serve you some porridge."

Ya Bing then came over with a pout. Seeing that she was barefoot and Lin Zhuang was wearing shoes, she felt inexplicably unhappy and said, "Why don't I have any? Give me yours!"

Lin Zhuang smiled helplessly and asked her, "I remember you still have some slippers at home, right? Why don't you just go get a pair?"

"Hmph! No, I want the pair you're wearing!!"

"Get it."

Lin Zhuang took off his shoes without hesitation, pursed his lips, and said, "Put them on, elementary school student."

"Elementary schoolboy?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to compliment you on your intelligence!"

Yabing knew that a dog could not spit out ivory, but she would not ask what it meant and ask for trouble.

You know that he is talking about you, why do you still ask what he means?

After Lin Zhuang got a pair of slippers from the cupboard, he and Ya Bing ate porridge with a few ounces of pickles as a side dish.

"Huff huff... sniff sniff..."

Seeing that she was wolfing down her food like she had just been released, Lin Zhuang asked mischievously, "Didn't you eat enough yesterday?"

"Yesterday? I didn't have porridge yesterday..."

As she spoke, Ya Bing looked up and saw Lin Zhuang’s signature smirk. She then glanced at the porridge in the bowl. She didn’t know what she remembered, and her cheeks instantly turned pink. “Ahhhhhh, you pervert!!”

Seeing that she was about to throw the chopsticks at him, Lin Zhuang hid his head under the table and shouted, "Stop, stop, stop. I was wrong. Stop fighting and eat your meal."

Ya Bing finally gave up and said, "You'd better not talk until I'm full."

Speaking of looking like they had just been released from prison, Lin Zhuang couldn't help but think of the two members of the Jia family who were living in prison on the emperor's pay.

By the way, without Qin Huairu's protection, how can the Thief King bully others and act so arrogantly?

The system seemed to sense Lin Zhuang's thoughts at this time, and a cold and emotionless voice sounded in Lin Zhuang's mind:

"Ding! The next task will be announced when the grandson of the Jia family, Bang Geng, comes out."

"..."

And Bang Geng, who was in the reformatory, suddenly shuddered.

"Bang Geng, you silly boy, let me tell you, when the prison guard asks you those questions again... No, why are you shaking?"

Next to Sha Zhu was a man who looked very similar to Marshal Tianpeng, except that he was not fat. Other than that, he looked very similar. The man asked him.

Bang Geng shook his head in confusion, "No, it seemed like something was talking to me, and suddenly I felt a chill on my back."

"Snapped!"

The boy patted Bang Geng on the back of his head and said, "You think you are a god who has descended to earth. You can predict that someone is going to harm you? Do you want to listen?"

"Listen, listen, brother, please tell me."

Banggeng has been in the juvenile reformatory for a long time and knows a lot about the rules.

"Well, since you've contributed three days of dinner, I'll tell you how to answer their questions fluently."

"Snapped!"

"But you should be smarter. Your answers the last few times were bullshit. If you are still like this after studying with me, don't tell others that I taught you."

Banggeng nodded desperately. To be honest, he didn't think his answers were wrong, but every time he got a cross, it drove him crazy.

Ever since Brother Xiong left, his younger brothers also left one after another, and he felt that there were fewer and fewer interesting people in this prison.

What he couldn't stand was that the food here was really bad! !

I guess Brother Xiong who went out a while ago is now eating pork elbow and white rice...

Think drooling...

"Brother, please tell me, I am listening carefully."

The living Zhu Bajie nodded in satisfaction at his attitude and began a long speech.

"When the prison guard asks you questions like this...you have to answer..."

"If you ask..., you must..."

"..."

On the other side is Jia Zhang.

Some of her good roommates were smarter and worked very hard on the farm work every day, but it seemed that they were always a little short of the task due to physical reasons.

If you fail to meet the requirements by sunset, you will be punished.

At this time, they all said in unison that although they also had some responsibility, most of it was because Jia Zhang was lazy! !

Even if Jia Zhang had a hundred ways to explain it, she still couldn't explain it clearly. You don't admit it? Why is everyone in your group pointing at you? ?

After being punished several times, Jia Zhang finally accepted her fate and worked hard all day to complete each task.

The others had returned and still had the energy to joke and play.

Every time it got dark, Jia Zhang would shed tears silently.

She even thought about running away several times, but the surrounding area was very large, and there were prison guards patrolling every once in a while. It was said that there was a barbed wire fence on the outermost side.

The man told them that there were sentries outside. It’s not that no one had managed to escape, but it was good enough if one out of a hundred people managed to escape. What would be the fate of those who failed?

Those who ran fast were naturally shot, while those who ran slowly or whose consequences were not serious were often severely beaten, or starved for a few days, and then spent some time in jail.

Jia Zhang clearly remembered that when the man said this, he patted his head, as if he suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "By the way, beating is not this kind of ordinary corporal punishment. It is often the kind that makes the person unable to move for a few days and die on his own. That's it."

If Jia Zhang had the same fate as those 99 people, she would have broken out in a cold sweat.

Forget it, I am too old to afford the hassle.

"..."

After Lin Zhuang and Ya Bing had finished their meal, Lin Zhuang suggested to her, "Come on, shall I take you fishing? I have something to do later this afternoon, so I won't be staying at home tonight."

"Fishing? Okay... forget it, it's too sunny outside."

Ya Bing seemed very excited at first, but after taking a look at the scorching sun outside, she gave up the idea.

Lin Zhuang knew that she didn't want to get tanned, but he didn't want to stay at home bored like this, so he thought about it.

Then, he smiled, approached Yabing, and said something in her ear.

"real??"

Lin Zhuang nodded heavily. "Can I still lie to you? Are you still going?"

"Go! You must go!!"

Lin Zhuang was speechless, "Are you not afraid of the sun now?"

Ya Bing glanced outside again and said firmly, "Sunny? Not at all!!"