Siheyuan: I Became A Classmate With A Stick, And The Jia Family Was Miserable

When the uncle heard what Su Ye said, if they refused to ask for a big leader because of their own relationship, wouldn't that make the big leader angry?

How can I get along in this factory in the future?

"Don't, don't, don't... We don't know that you have business to talk about."

"Your family can come if you want, and I won't force you if you don't want to, okay?"

The old man's original plan was to take advantage of Su Ye's attendance at the welcome party, to claim credit from Bang He.

He wants to let BangGong know how capable he is as a grandpa, and tries his best to make BangGiao recognize him as a grandpa [BangGong will then be able to justifiably provide for himself in the old age.

Su Jianjun was at a loss. In fact, the big leader didn't ask them to eat at all.

Su Ye is just taking the matter of the big leader and assigning it to the big man.

Su Ye just can't see the old man. He looks so superior and makes decisions for others, as if we live in a courtyard, so we have to listen to your uncle.

Su Ye nodded.

"Okay, then I will listen to Lord Tiantian."

When Su Ye returned home, Su Jianjun asked from the side, "The welcome party that night, son, will you participate or not?"

When did the big leader come to us for dinner, why can't I remember? 123"

Su Ye shook his head helplessly.

"I said Dad, haven't you understood yet? The old man organized this game just to make himself look good.

"Where does he really want to invite us to dinner? I don't like to see his smug face."

Su Jianjun thought that his son had a grudge against Bang Jiao.

"Oh, the petty fights between you children don't count."

"Why bother arguing with the uncle over a stick?"

"Besides, it's quite pitiful that sticks have been trafficked for so long.

Su Ye heard that what Su Jianjun meant was for the harmony of the neighborhood, and they didn't have to participate in this dinner.

"Dad, I understand what you mean, it's just to have a meal anyway."

Su Jianjun didn't say that because of his sympathy. After all, he is an adult. After living in a courtyard for so many years, his way of dealing with people is a little more transparent than Su Ye's.

There are many things that pass with one eye open and one eye closed, which can reduce a lot of disputes.

It's just that Su Ye doesn't have such a personality after all, and with his vindictive temper, it's hard for him to understand why his father did this.

"That's right, we're just going to grab a meal, and if we don't eat for nothing, don't you think so?"

At night, it is rare for everyone to gather together in the courtyard.

It looked like eating a New Year's Eve dinner, and everyone sat on a big round table.

In the kitchen, Sha Zhu was frying hard dishes one after another, and the second and third uncles on the table had already opened white wine and drank one or two small glasses.

It is rare to see such a happy and peaceful scene in the courtyard.

The old man was busy back and forth between the kitchen and the yard. Seeing such a harmonious scene, he could already imagine how he could make Bang Zhong weep bitterly when he came back.

As a result, when Jia's family of four returned to the courtyard.

Everyone was stunned.

Qin Huairu pushed Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhangshi pushed the stick.

After the four of them returned to the yard, the people in the yard also stepped forward to welcome them enthusiastically.

It's just that when they saw Jia Zhang pushing a dark person in, everyone was frightened and froze in place.

"What's going on here... what's going on?"

Neighbors in the yard whispered.

In Jia Zhang's wheelchair, a child was tightly wrapped in a quilt.

The quilt only exposed half of that dark face.

The uncle hurried forward to see Jia's family and asked.

"You got the stick back? Where's the stick?"

Jia Zhang lifted the quilt on the wheelchair.

"The stick is here!"

It doesn't matter if you don't lift it, it will startle the people in the courtyard.

"Where did the little monster come from?!"

The people in the yard gasped in surprise.

The uncle didn't recognize it for a while, the dark man in front of him was a stick.

He was scared out of his wits by the little black man in front of him.

"Who is this? What kind of monster is this dark thing?"

"Go to the monastery and ask the mage to exorcise evil spirits!"

"How did you bring this strange baby back?"

"If our courtyard is contaminated with these unclean things, who will be responsible then?"

"Hurry up and get the wormwood!"

The uncle panicked and shouted to invite Taoist priests to exorcise the evil spirits, while pulling out two withered and yellowed articles from the kitchen.

He held the wormwood in front of his chest and waved it, motioning for this dirty thing to get out quickly.

Jia Dongxu looked at the virtue of the people in the yard and said something coldly.

"He is my son BangJie! What are you doing here, sir?"

"put on a show?"

Jia Dongxu didn't give them a good look at all, and Jia Zhang who was behind him hurriedly covered the stick quilt.

I saw Jia Zhang holding the stick in his arms, coaxing him like a newborn baby.

"Oh, my little stick, don't be afraid!"

"Let's ignore these bad guys, grandma will take you home now!"

Everyone in the courtyard looked at the fake account in amazement, looking very doting on the monster.

The girls from the neighbor's house frowned and took each other's hands, Yuan Yuan took two steps back in surprise.

"Jia Zhang, what's the matter? Is she in a daze?"

"He made her unable to see what her grandson has become, and how can she pamper her to such a virtue?"

"I do not know…………"

Jia Dongxu looked at the people in the courtyard, and they all looked at their Jia family with monster eyes.

Hastily reprimanded.

"What kind of expressions do you guys have? I've said it all, that's my son BangJie!"

"Why can't you see it?"

Everyone in the courtyard thought, isn’t this nonsense?

Who can see the ghostly appearance of the stick.

Among the four members of the Jia family, only Qin Huairu was a little more normal.

"Dongxu, it's understandable for them to be afraid of sticks. You don't have to be so angry."

"Sorry, I scared everyone."

Hearing what Qin Huairu said about the people in the courtyard, he realized that he was not dazzled.

And it was only then that they realized that what Jia Zhang was holding in his arms was a genuine stick.

It's just that they still don't understand what is going on with Jia Dongxu's bewildered look and Jia Zhang's doting look so much?

But even if everyone in the courtyard accepted this fact, the uncle directly collapsed.

The stick has turned into such a ghost, how can I provide for myself in the future?

I held such a welcome party for nothing, and all the money was wasted. .