Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

"Hello there!"

Gu Xiaohan felt a little embarrassed when he saw Qin Huairu's cold response.

If Gu Xiaohan had no interest in Ning Xiaoming, she would not feel guilty. But because she was interested in Ning Xiaoming, she felt a little guilty, just like a thief feeling guilty.

Gu Xiaohan was in tears. What had she done to deserve being drafted by Ning Xiaoming and being misunderstood by Qin Huairu?

Qin Huairu felt even worse when she saw Gu Xiaohan's guilty look.

Nanluoguxiang Siheyuan!

"You are a bastard who was born by a mother but not raised by a father. How dare you break into a house and steal."

When Ning Xiaoming drove his truck to the gate of the courtyard, he heard Jia Zhang's roar.

"Grandma, why don't you know how to respect the elderly and love the young? I don't even have shoes to wear, and you don't give me a few pairs of shoes, where is your conscience?" Xiao Xia's clear childish voice came out.

Ning Xiaoming looked surprised.

Doesn’t Xiaoxia go to school?

How to steal Jia Zhang's shoes?

"Those are my cloth shoes, are you worthy of wearing them?" Jia Zhang was furious!

I can exchange my own cloth shoes, sewn stitch by stitch, for a few cents!

This little bastard actually wanted to take advantage.

"Woo woo! You bully me, you lie. You make me a meat bun."

Ning Xiaoming walked in and saw Xiaoxia rolling on the ground throwing a tantrum.

"Hmph! I got it by cheating with my own ability, why should I return it to you?" Jia Zhang said proudly.

"Hmph! I got those cloth shoes with my own ability, why should I give them to you?" Xiao Xia imitated Jia Zhang's boastful attitude.

The audience couldn't help laughing when they saw it, and several children couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You little bastard, give my shoes back to me." Jia Zhang rushed forward and tried to snatch the cloth shoes from Xiao Xia's hands.

"If I don't give it to you, why should I give you my cloth shoes?" Xiao Xia rolled over a few times, got up, and ran quickly.

Jia Zhang was furious!

“Those are my shoes.”

"You are lying, wuwu! You said that you would teach me to respect the elderly and love the young. You wanted me to be filial to you, but you tricked me into eating my breakfast. Now you go back on your word. Just treat your words as fart." Xiao Xia ran while crying.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, you are an adult, how can you bully a child?" The third aunt couldn't stand it anymore, so she stood up and stopped Jia Zhang.

"Judge me, she stole my cloth shoes." Jia Zhang pointed at Xiao Xia, panting.

"Third Aunt, please be fair. She stole my breakfast. Woo woo!" Xiao Xia looked at Third Aunt, crying, as if she saw a savior.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, you even snatched a child's breakfast, are you still a human being?" The third aunt looked at Jia Zhang with contempt.

"I didn't steal her meat buns, she gave them to me. Humph!" Jia Zhang said shamelessly.

"Didn't you say that we should respect the elderly and love the young, and that we should offer delicious food to the elderly?" Xiao Xia said crying.

Jia Zhang gave an evil smile.

"You also know how to respect the old and love the young, so it is your blessing for me to eat your meat buns."

"I took your cloth shoes because you love children. So wearing your cloth shoes is also a virtue for you and it is your blessing." Xiao Xia said as he ran quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"A meat bun took three pairs of my shoes, and you don't want to rob him?" Jia Zhang was so angry that she vomited blood and quickly chased after him.

But he was stopped by the second and third aunts.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, do you have any shame? You eat the meat buns of other people's children, which is respect for the elderly. People take your cloth shoes, which is love for the young. Now we are even, don't quarrel with the children anymore."

"Jia Zhang, do you have any shame? You eat the meat buns of children, but they wear your cloth shoes. That's exchange. You are so old, you won't bully even children, right?"

The audience was gloating and they all disliked Jia Zhang, so they were all gloating.

"A meat bun costs 1.2 cents, and my cloth shoes are 50 cents a pair. Three pairs means 1.5 yuan!" Jia Zhang was furious and said sternly.

"How can favors be calculated with money?"

"Yes, a meat bun is a token of the child's love. You gave three pairs of shoes, even for children, which is also a token of love."

"Ms. Jia Zhang, can you please have some shame? You even bully a child. When Xiaoming comes back, I will see how I will deal with you."

"Yes, yes, if it weren't for the nickname, your Dongxu would have been fired long ago."

There is no rest at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, and even the factory leaders have no rest days.

Today is Sunday, so the cook, the elderly and the children are at home.

He Yushui and Yan Bugui's daughter and youngest son were also at home.

Early in the morning, Xiao Xia came out with meat buns and showed them off in the courtyard. The children and the cook were all drooling when they saw them.

I watched helplessly as Jia Zhang tricked Xiao Xia into giving me the meat buns, and drooled at the sight of Jia Zhang eating with gusto and relish.

Unexpectedly, after Jia Zhang ate the meat buns, Xiao Xia walked into Jia Zhang's house and took away three pairs of shoes.

Jia Zhang was so angry that her face turned red, she was choked with anger and couldn't speak.

Xiao Xia is the little witch. Jia Zhang actually dared to provoke her and wanted to take advantage of her. But it’s impossible.

Ning Xiaoming walked into the courtyard quietly.

I saw the old man and an old lady having breakfast, and Niu Niu was in the old lady's arms.

"Niuniu, I'm sorry. I'll give you this pair of shoes. See if they fit." Xiao Xia handed a pair of small cloth shoes to Niuniu.

"Sister Xiaoxia, where did you find these cloth shoes?" Niu Niu's big watery eyes lit up as she took the cloth shoes.

"Grandpa, this is for you." Xiao Xia handed a pair of cloth shoes to the old man.

The old man looked extremely ugly.

Knowing that Xiaoxia had no money, the shoes were not obtained in a legitimate way.

"Tell me, where did you get the cloth shoes?"

Xiao Xia told the story with a smile.

"Sister Xiaoxia, you are awesome!" Niu Niu gave Xiaoxia a thumbs up.

"Of course." Xiao Xia said conceitedly.

"Kneel down!" the old man said sternly.

Xiao Xia was so frightened that she fell to her knees!

"Woo woo! A-Zu, I know I was wrong. I won't do it again next time."

The old man said angrily.

“You think there will be a next time?”

Xiao Xia said crying.

“There won’t be a next time. I was wrong.”

Ning Xiaoming got a headache when he saw Xiaoxia being so naughty.

“Grandpa, don’t be angry.”

"Xiaoming, you're back." The old man's expression relaxed when he saw Ning Xiaoming.

Ning Xiaoming walked over and picked up Xiaoxia.

"Don't cry, Xiao Xia did a good job today. You know how to punish bad guys. But don't do this again in the future. If you get caught by bad guys and get beaten, A-Zu and uncle will feel sorry for you."

Ning Xiaoming spoke to Xiaoxia in a very gentle tone, took out a handkerchief and wiped away Xiaoxia's tears.

Nowadays, gentlemen carry handkerchiefs, not tissues as they did in the 20th century.

"What's going on? The cloth shoes belong to Jia Zhang, right?" asked an aunt curiously.

Xiao Xia weakly told the story.

They all looked surprised.

It's so funny!

Xiaoxia is this little witch. Even if no one provokes her, she will still cause trouble for others. Jia Zhang actually wants to take advantage of Xiaoxia. Isn't this courting death?