Siheyuan: No one can afford this man

Bang Geng originally planned to settle accounts with Yan Jieli this morning, but he didn't expect Yan Jieli to ignore him at all, and even mocked himself.

Forcibly holding back the work, the more I thought about it, the more angry I was, thinking that I had to give this breath no matter what.

Otherwise, the beating last night would have been in vain.

He knew that confronting him head-on could never be the opponent of a grown-up Yan Jieli, and he could only catch him by surprise, so he made up his mind to block Yan Jieli on the only way back to the courtyard, and beat him to death.

Let's see if he dares to fight against himself in the future.

I'm going to let you know who is in charge of this courtyard.

Stick had a very good plan, once Sap went down, Yan Jieli would definitely lie on the ground.

When he didn't react, he ran away directly, even if he saw that he did it, he still had nothing to do with him.

Could it be that he dared to come to his own house to make trouble?
My grandma is not easy to mess with. Although she might not be able to do it, she is never forgiving. In the past, when I got into trouble and was approached by other parents, it was his grandma who relied on her three-inch tongue. Subdue the opponent.

But Banggen didn't expect that he overestimated his own skills and underestimated Yan Jieli's vigilance.

Yan Jieli's reaction speed and strength completely exceeded his expectations, and his long-planned stick was easily dodged.

What he never imagined was that Yan Jieli could still take advantage of the situation with a kick.

This kick directly made him fly two or three meters away, and even rolled on the ground a few times.

"Oh, it hurts me to death..."

Stick lying on the ground only felt a piercing pain in his chest, and wailed loudly uncontrollably.

It just so happened that today was a day off, and many people in the courtyard did not go to work.

There are not many recreational activities these days, and most of them stay at home.

The earth-shattering wailing of the sticks soon alarmed the people in the yard, and everyone ran out unanimously to see what was going on.

After a while, a large group of people gathered around.

Of course, Jia Zhang also heard the wailing of the stick, which made her heart skip a beat.

It's a pity that he is old and his legs and feet are not as convenient as young people.

Quickly yelled at Qin Huairu who was washing clothes: "No, it seems to be our grandson! Qin Huairu, you have good legs and feet, hurry up and take a look!"

Qin Huairu also heard the cries of the stick, and didn't care about the half-washed clothes in his hands.

Throwing the clothes into the basin, combing her hair, and ran out in three steps at a time.

As soon as he got out of the gate of the yard, he saw a group of people surrounded by sticks. He was lying on the ground weakly, covering his chest with his hands, wailing one after another, and his voice gradually weakened.

She immediately burned inside, and rushed up to hug BangGong: "BangGong, what's wrong with you? Don't scare mom!"

Stick was kicked on the chest by Yan Jieli, that kick was so hard that he was throbbing, and even his chest was numb at this moment.

Apart from howling, he couldn't make any sound anymore, he just raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Yan Jieli who seemed to be calm at the side.

At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang also ran out. Seeing the stick pointing at Yan Jieli, he opened his mouth and scolded without saying a word: "Where is he who kills a thousand swords? He is so grown-up and still bullies my grandson! This age is like a dog!" Did you go? It’s hard to get along with a child.”

As she said that, she rushed towards Yan Jieli like a mad dog, "Don't leave if you have the ability, old woman, I will risk my life with you today! Beat the old woman to death if you have the ability!"

The elder Yi Zhonghai hurried over to stop Jia Zhang, looked at Yan Jieli seriously and said, "You are that distant relative of the third elder's family, right? I met you last night, why did you beat someone?"

He usually took good care of Qin Huairu's family. Not only did he secretly deliver rice and noodles, but he often told Sha Zhu to do so implicitly. It can be said that half of the reason why Sha Zhu is in this situation today is because of Yi Zhonghai.

The third master, Yan Bugui, was actually watching from the crowd, but he saw that Qin Huairu's family was making a scene, so he didn't show up to avoid trouble.

Yan Jieli looked at the uncle calmly, then looked around again, and naturally saw his uncle hiding in the crowd.

But he didn't say anything, and pointed to the wooden stick that fell to the ground: "I was just about to enter the door, who knew that this little bastard copied this thing and wanted to hit me with a sap. I don't know who it is, subconsciously I just gave it a kick."

He curled his lips, looked at the stick lying on the ground and said, "Who knew that this kid couldn't help kicking so much."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she immediately became anxious: "You are talking nonsense, my grandson is not so sensible, and he will never do such a thing. Besides, you two have no grievances, how could he hit you with a sap?"

Yan Jieli shook his head: "I don't know about that, you can ask him yourself."

Qin Huairu also echoed: "Even if there is something wrong with my stick, you can't hit him so hard! He's still a child!"

Yan Jieli sneered: "What's the matter? Are the state officials only allowed to set fires and not allow the people to light lamps? Your son can hit someone, but others can't fight back?"

"Actually, if you want to talk about it in detail, there is actually no lack of hatred. It should be that I said last night that it was not Sha Zhu who stole the chicken, but him? But you don't believe it."

"Also, when I just went out this morning, he stopped me and asked me if I stole his chicken."

"I don't know what he was talking about, but I don't know where he got the chicken at a young age. But I ignored him and pushed him directly to keep him out of the way."

Qin Huairu looked at the wailing stick, feeling terribly distressed, and didn't have the heart to care about the chicken or not: "Anyway, you can't hit people anyway!"

Yan Jieli spread out his hands and sneered: "I deserve to be beaten by your precious son if I co-authored it? How can there be any reason for this? Is there still a king's law? Is there still a law?"

When he spread his hands, he revealed the egg in his hand, and Jia Zhang was like an old bastard who found his prey, biting tightly and not letting go.

"I felt strange yesterday. I felt that you stole this chicken! When you didn't come, this kind of thing never happened in our yard!"

"It's been revealed now. You said that you are a penniless guy who has just been here for a few days. Where did you get the eggs in your hand?"

"The chicken that Xu Damao's family lost yesterday was the hen that laid the egg, right? The egg must have been laid by that chicken, too?"

"If you want me to say, you must have been discovered by our sticks for stealing chickens. You were afraid of being exposed, so you beat our sticks out of embarrassment!"

As she said that, she ran over and hugged the stick again, and played the unique skill of crying, making trouble and hanging herself: "Dongxu! You left too early, leaving us orphans and widows to be bullied in this world." Ah! If you have a soul in heaven, take us away too!"

Jia Zhang guarded Banggen behind him, looking as if he wanted to fight Yan Jieli desperately, and said in mourning, "Don't be afraid of Banggen, grandma is here today, let's see who dares to bully you!"