Siheyuan Sizhu, you are so wicked

What Sha Zhu said was really vicious.

Banggeng is already a grown-up boy this year.

In fact, in a few years, he could take over Qin Huairu's job and work in a steel mill.

How can you slander yourself when you are still not weaned?

When Bang Geng heard this, he felt as if he had been greatly insulted. He rushed over with his teeth bared and his eyes red, ready to fight Sha Zhu to the death, and kept shouting, "Sha Zhu, I'm going to beat you to death, beat you to death..."

Qin Huairu hurriedly grabbed Banggeng's arm, held him in her arms, and patted his head, "Banggeng is not angry, and we are not angry either."

Qin Huairu finally managed to calm Bang Geng down, and glared at Sha Zhu angrily, "Shut up, no one thinks you are dumb..."

Sha Zhu looked at Qin Huairu with a smile and raised his eyebrows.

Thinking of last night, when Sha Zhu, her enemy, tortured her in various ways, Qin Huairu's cheeks turned red and she cursed, "Shameless!"

Then he dragged the stick home.

When they reached the door of their house, Sha Zhu asked quietly from behind, "Bang Geng, you are a child who has not been weaned yet, you are not going to wet the bed, are you?"

you....

Why are you competing with a child...

Banggeng has always considered himself a man since he was a child.

I didn't expect to be humiliated by Sha Zhu in front of me today.

First they slandered him for not being weaned, and now they slandered him for wetting the bed.

"Mom, let me go. I want to fight with Shazhu to the death. I want to fight with him to the death..." Banggeng's voice was choked with sobs, and he struggled to rush over.

"Banggeng, do you listen to your mother? You can't beat Shazhu, do you want to be beaten?" Qin Huairu reminded him in a low voice.

"Then I'm not afraid. Let Shazhu beat me to death. Just beat me to death." Although Banggeng is young, he is still tough.

Qin Huairu could only forcefully drag Banggeng back home, and turned back to glare at Shazhu fiercely, "Can you please say less..."

This farce didn't even start before Qin Huairu pulled the stick back.

The neighbors were not very interested, as they thought they were going to see a big show.

When Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang saw Bang Geng being dragged home by Qin Huairu, the old couple both breathed a sigh of relief.

"See? I told you it's okay. As long as nothing happens to us, it won't be a big deal." Yi Zhonghai said to Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang nodded, the matter was indeed not a big deal.

His own grandson was very good, but he didn't get beaten.

"Old Yi, why do you think Sha Zhu is going through all this trouble?" Jia Zhang asked Yi Zhonghai with lingering fear.

Recently, she has been really scared by Sha Zhu.

"What else could it be to cheat me out of my money? Didn't you hear what Sha Zhu said last night? He made me write an IOU, sell my house, and even forced me to sell blood..." Yi Zhonghai's voice became lower and lower, and the more he spoke, the more he began to choke up.

You are such a bully, idiot.

I won't be forced by him to the point of selling my house or blood, right?

At this moment, Jia Zhang looked at Yi Zhonghai with eyes full of sympathy.

"Old Yi, I just don't understand. Logically speaking, it was Qin Huairu and I who were wronged by Sha Zhu. Even if he wants to make trouble, he would only make trouble for us two. It has nothing to do with you." Jia Zhang thought about it and asked the question in her heart.

"You ask me? Who should I ask? I'm still feeling aggrieved," Yi Zhonghai replied unhappily, then looked up and down at Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang had been looking at her with a tingle, and he quickly asked, "Yi Zhonghai, why are you looking at me like that? What do you want to do?"

Yi Zhonghai looked at Jia Zhang and said quietly, "You should have a lot of money, right? Be careful, don't let Sha Zhu target you."

These words, like a thunderclap, rang in Jia Zhang's ears.

Money is her life, so she hurried into the house, opened the box where she hid the money, and counted it carefully. Fortunately, it was not lost, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Jia Zhang held the box containing the hidden money tightly in her arms, and looked at Sha Zhu who was washing outside the door with a vigilant look on her face, as if she was looking at a ferocious beast.

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Jia Zhang, sighed and shook his head.

Shazhu's main target is himself now, and he doesn't even care about your little stuff.

If he sets his eyes on you, do you think you can still stay with him?

The courtyard is still quite lively on weekends.

The children in the yard were chasing and playing, and their laughter echoed in the air.

The adults gathered together, talking about trivial matters in life and sharing each other's joys and sorrows.

The air is filled with the aroma of food, making people salivate.

Such scenes make people feel the warmth of home and the beauty of life.

After finishing his breakfast, Sha Zhu changed his clothes and rode his bike towards Ran Qiuye's home.

When passing by a flower bed, he picked a flower and came downstairs of Ran Qiuye's building.

Ran Qiuye's home is in an old tube-shaped building. The building looks quite old, with mottled walls and a somewhat dilapidated appearance.

The corridor is narrow and dark, with insufficient light.

There are several families on each floor, and the rooms are relatively small and compactly laid out.

Based on his memory from last night, Sha Zhu came to Ran Qiuye's door and knocked gently. "Dong! Dong! Dong!"

"Who is it?" Accompanied by the calm voice of a middle-aged woman, the door creaked open.

Standing inside the door was a middle-aged woman who looked a little weathered. The traces of time were clearly engraved on her face. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and the fine lines on her forehead bore witness to the passage of time.

His eyes revealed a mixture of fatigue and tenacity, as if he had experienced all kinds of hardships in life but still held on to his inner beliefs.

She was a little thin and wore simple and neat clothes, giving people a simple and unpretentious feeling.

Although the years have left their marks on her, she still maintains a unique temperament that makes people curious about her.

"Hello Auntie, I'm looking for Ran Qiuye." Sha Zhu greeted cheerfully.

"Looking for Qiu Ye? Oh~~ You are He Yuzhu, right? Please come in and talk." Ran's mother hurriedly took a step back and enthusiastically invited Sha Zhu in.

When I walked into the room, I saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses sitting in the living room reading a newspaper.

The room was very small, giving people a feeling of being cramped, but it was kept clean and tidy, spotless. Every corner was carefully tidied, without a trace of clutter or dust.

The furniture is neatly arranged and there are several simple yet exquisite paintings hanging on the walls, making the whole room look warm and comfortable.

"Mr. Ran, the blind date that Qiu Ye mentioned came last night." Ran's mother introduced him to Ran's father.

"Hello uncle, I came in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts. I will make it up to you next time." Sha Zhu hurriedly greeted him with his head down.

Mr. Ran should be an intellectual. He wore glasses. When he saw Sha Zhu, he nodded at him and continued reading the newspaper.

"Don't be angry, he is like this. Qiuye, Qiuye, come out quickly, He Yuzhu is here." Ran's mother nodded awkwardly at Shazhu and shouted loudly to a room.