Banggeng immediately burst into tears, his voice very loud, obviously trying to attract his adult's attention.

however.

At this time, there was no master of the Jia family in the central courtyard.

Han Weimin was about to scold Banggeng, but Shazhu suddenly stood up and quickly came to Banggeng's side.

Sha Zhu stared at Han Weimin and asked, "Han Weimin, what do you mean?"

"How can you, an adult, compete with a child?"

Han Weimin knew that Banggeng often went to Shazhu's house to steal things. Shazhu loved Banggeng and always indulged him, which led to Banggeng becoming a habitual thief at a young age.

Han Weimin said seriously: "Is it right for children to steal things?"

"Is there anyone who educates children like you?"

As he said that, he raised his foot and kicked Banggeng on the butt, making Banggeng scream.

Han Weimin scolded: "Why don't you put the bowl back for me?"

"If you dare to steal again, I'll break your legs!"

Banggeng nodded timidly and hurried to put the bowl for Han Weimin.

Seeing all this, Shazhu immediately became angry.

Banggeng is the child of his goddess Sister Qin. He has never suffered any grievances in the courtyard since he was a child.

Whoever dares to bully Bang Geng will be the one to do it.

Now the newcomer Han Weimin actually dares to use the stick joke?

"Dude, why are you competing with a kid?"

"If you have the ability, let's practice!"

As the god of war in the courtyard, Sha Zhu has never been defeated by anyone.

He put his hand on Han Weimin's shoulder, ready to hit him.

Unexpectedly, Han Weimin grabbed Sha Zhu's hand, suddenly bent forward, and threw Sha Zhu over his shoulder.

Sha Zhu fell heavily to the ground, feeling like his bones were about to fall apart.

For a moment, he saw stars and couldn't stand up at all.

Unfortunately, Shazhu's shout just now scared Banggeng, who was like a frightened bird, and he fell directly to the ground.

The white porcelain bowl in his hand also shattered.

When Banggeng saw the bowl was broken, he was so scared that he started crying.

The crying was louder than before.

Han Weimin looked so ferocious just now, twisting Banggeng's ears and kicking Banggeng's butt. How could he have experienced all this before?

In the past, when he stole something, Sha Zhu would praise him for being clever.

Now this situation filled him with fear.

When Banggeng turned around and saw Shazhu lying on the ground, he was so frightened that his face turned pale.

He was afraid that Han Weimin would come over and really break his legs.

At this time.

Hearing the noise, Qin Huairu finally trotted out of the house.

Sha Zhu, who was lying on the ground, had just recovered a little. He saw Qin Huairu's anxious look and thought that Sister Qin was worried about him.

Although Sha Zhu felt pain in his body, he still managed to force a smile and said to Qin Huairu: "Sister Qin, I'm fine, look quickly..."

No one had said the word "Banggeng" yet. Han Weimin only saw Qin Huairu anxiously step over Shazhu and rush directly to her son Banggeng.

"Son, is everything alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay, Mom is here."

"what happened?"

"Why is this bowl broken?"

Sha Zhu stood there in a daze, unable to utter a word for a long time.

He thought Qin Huairu would come over to care about him when she saw him lying on the ground, but Qin Huairu seemed not to see him at all. She only saw her eldest son who was crying loudly.

When Banggeng saw his mother coming, he immediately felt confident.

He pointed at Han Weimin and cried, "He hit me and pulled my ears."

Qin Huairu looked at Han Weimin, who had a gloomy face, then looked at the broken porcelain bowl on the ground, and sighed, "Han Weimin, why are you angry with a child?"

“It’s just a bowl.”

Han Weimin sneered: "Okay, this bowl is fifty cents."

"Give me the money."

Qin Huairu was speechless for a moment: "You..."

She didn't expect Han Weimin to be so heartless that he even asked her for money for a bowl.

She was so angry that she reached into her pocket.

However, her salary was paid to Jia Dongxu.

Only Jia Dongxu usually gave her one or two yuan for groceries.

Now it's almost the end of the month and she doesn't have a penny left.

When she reached in, she immediately found nothing.

Qin Huairu's cheeks suddenly turned red with shame, and her ears felt hot.

"Well...I came out in a hurry and I have no money."

She thought that she had no money, and Han Weimin could just scold her a few times and she could get away with the money for the bowl.

Or the other party may not bother with you because they have talked about it before.

however.

Han Weimin said, "I don't have any money, so I'll just owe it to you first."

"Give it back to me tomorrow when you have it."

Qin Huairu was speechless.

She coaxed Banggeng and went towards the Jia family.

Shazhu stood up unsteadily, still looking for Sister Qin and Banggeng to return to the Jia family.

Han Weimin looked at him, and Sha Zhu felt fear for the first time. He involuntarily took half a step back.

"Han Weimin, I'm not in good shape today. I'll definitely fight you some other day."

Having said that, Sha Zhu supported his old waist and dejectedly went back to his home.

At this time.

Han Weimin heard the roar of a car engine outside the gate.

He knew the furniture had arrived.

Han Weimin walked to the door and saw several workers getting off the truck to unload goods.

When they saw Han Weimin, they all smiled naively.

"Comrade, which room should I move this thing to?"

Han Weimin said: "Oh, the two in the middle of the backyard, I'll lead you there."

Hearing the noise and commotion outside, the birds in the yard stood at the door to watch the fun.

I saw four workers carrying a large square wooden table towards Han Weimin's house.

This big table immediately made the birds' eyes light up, and they were all envious.

Yan Fugui is an elementary school teacher who has a special liking for tables. When he saw the new table in Han Weimin's house, his smile became even more forced.

"Xiao Han, are you buying a table?"

“How much is this table?”

Han Weimin did not hide it and said, "Oh, this table is 35 yuan!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Fugui took a deep breath.

This table is equal to his monthly salary.

Four workers carried the table through the central courtyard. Jia Zhang looked at the brand new big table, then turned her head to look at the black, old, broken table in her own home. Her heart suddenly became extremely twisted.

She said to her eldest grandson, "Grandson, go to that boy's house after school and do your homework."

"Just use his big table."

"This table is so smooth and comfortable for doing homework."

"It's not like the table we have at home, which is full of potholes."

Bang Geng said, "Grandma, I don't dare."

"This kid is too fierce."

Jia Zhang didn't take it seriously. She sneered and said, "What are you afraid of? Grandma is here."

"If he dares to hit you, grandma will catch him to death!"

Bang Geng then nodded.

Qin Huairu was standing aside, and said depressedly: "Mom, how can you educate your children like this?"

"That's someone else's table. It has nothing to do with us. We can't take advantage of them."

Jia Zhang glared at Qin Huairu with her triangular eyes and said sarcastically, "Oh, you are still protecting your lover?"

"You are protecting her like this, do you think she will appreciate your kindness?"

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