Siheyuan: At the beginning, the courtyard is full of beasts

He Yuluo was well aware of Yu Haitang's sick psychology, but he had no intention of stopping it.

Anyway, as long as she was with He Yushui, it was the little girl He Yushui who would most likely suffer.

So this is also her punishment.

Let Yu Haitang teach her a good lesson first, and then think of a way to educate her.

But the problem is that in the current era, this kind of morbid psychology is suppressed in almost everyone's heart.

Except for Lou Xiaoe, who has been well-educated since she was a child and is a lady, most of the others are from little girls in the village.

When they face the impact of various new ideas, they will develop very crooked three views.

There is quite a feeling of taking its dross and discarding its essence.

For example, respecting the old and loving the young is very advocated nowadays, so Qin Huairu puts herself in the disadvantaged group with the old and the young, and counts on others to help her every day.

For example, I still shout every day on the loudspeaker that women can hold up half the sky, so there are "new-age women" like Yu Haitang who feel good about themselves.

After a long period of squeezing personal love, he began to advocate free love, which made He Yushui crazy.

To put it bluntly, it is because people are so lazy, they are too lazy to think too much, and they just want to make themselves comfortable.

It is natural to become like this. Human nature is evil at the beginning, and only when discipline is done can one's heart become good.

So after realizing this kind of human heart problem, He Yuluo felt a little dizzy again.

"I have to say that now people lack ideological labor and don't think too much at all."

"But this kind of unhealthy trend must be guided. Otherwise, I will be developing the country's infrastructure, but if the majority of people's hearts are broken, it will be a real tragedy."

He Yuluo thought for a long time, and decided to exchange a few more skills, to carry out material construction and spiritual construction at the same time.

"Not enough points!" He Yuluo frowned, "There are more than 300 points in total in the past few days, but if you want to exchange skills, you need at least 600 more points."

"In this case, we have to find a way as soon as possible to promote the generation of some plots."

【Ding!The system can only receive one plot per day, please don't get stuck in the bug to complete the task! 】

【hint!Because the host is suspected of having a card bug, the system urgently modifies the patch!The plot will be divided into low-level, event, and original plot. The requirements for the three types of plot points will not be the same. Please pay attention to check the task requirements when the host accepts the task! 】

After seeing this reminder, He Yuluo's head was full of black lines.

Originally, I thought that if the shortcomings were counted, it would be fine not to stimulate the generation of the plot all the time.

It's nothing more than doing things!

He's so good at turning small problems into big ones!
But now, if he wants to make trouble, even if it's a low-level plot, unless the trouble is very fun, he won't get much plot points.

The system actually restricts the rules just to prevent him, that's outrageous!
Good guy!
He's not doing anything now, is he?

As for being so guarded against him?

"Now, if I want more plot points, I either have to wait for the original plot to break out, or I have to use event cards."

"But things like event cards are too uncontrollable, and if they don't work out, people will die."

He Yuluo pondered for a long time, but finally he could only sigh.

"There is no need to be so anxious to promote people's hearts now, let's take it slowly!"

Thinking of this, He Yuluo decided to let things go and go to rest first.

On the second day, before dawn, there was another noise in the courtyard.

"Xiao Dang! Tell me the truth! Has Huai Hua ever returned!"

Qin Huairu took a broom in the courtyard and gave Xiao Dang a hard lesson, but Xiao Dang just covered his ears and barked.

"I don't know! I don't know anything! Mom don't sell me! I beg you Mom!"

Through the window, He Yuluo saw Qin Huairu holding the broom and stopping in the air, neither falling nor beating.

He turned his head and asked Banggen, "Has Sophora japonica come back?"

Sticking a cold face, "No."

"No?" Qin Huairu waved the broom in his hand, "No, why are there no corn buns at home?"

Stick stem said viciously, "Who knows if you were eaten when you took out the broken shoes!"

"How can you say that about Mom!" Qin Huairu threw the broom to the side, tearfully said, "Are you going to piss me off? I work so hard every day! I have to work night shift to take care of the three of you! Forgive me Forgive me, can't you!"

Bang Geng was also tit-for-tat, "If you put all the blame on me and my sisters, then we will also run away from home like Sophora Hua, so that no one can trouble you!"

As he spoke, he dragged Xiao Dang, who was paralyzed on the ground, towards the door, while Xiao Dang kept crying, saying that he would not leave and that he did not want to be a child without a mother.

The few children have no sense of responsibility, no gratitude to their parents for their birth, no standard of right or wrong in their hearts, and they all do things according to their temperament.

This situation seems to have a sad sense of a child becoming a white-eyed wolf.

But He Yuluo knew that it was Qin Huairu's own fault. Did she, as a parent, have an unshirkable responsibility for the child's upbringing?

The wicked have their own grind.

It's just that it was her own child who tortured her, so it was still a bit bloody.

But now he is really curious, a child as young as Huaihua has been outside for several days, even if she steals food from the courtyard every day, how does she take care of herself in this cold weather?

He didn't feel sorry for this child too much, after all, this child was not a good thing since he was a child, so he was just curious.

At this moment, Yan Bugui came out when he heard the movement, and started to yell at Qin Huairu, "Has your Sophora japonica come back?"

He was always a stingy one. He thought that the child was completely lost, so he had no choice but to give Qin Huairu 100 yuan as compensation, because he kept talking about it every day, as if he had broken his arm.

But now that Huaihua is back, he naturally wants to get the money back.

"I just said that the child is not lost! You return the money I paid to your family before!"

"If the child comes back, can I still be so angry!" Qin Huairu wiped away tears, "I have no money to pay you back! It's all spent!"

"Hey! You old shoe!" Yan Bugui's temper also came up, "I think you are hiding your child on purpose, trying to steal my money!"

As soon as the words fell, the stick rushed over, picked up the broom on the ground and was about to beat it, "You are the broken shoes! Your whole family is broken shoes!"

"What are you talking about, kid! Ouch, someone was beaten! Come and help me!"

Yan Bugui was chased around the courtyard like a mad dog by the stick, which also made the huge courtyard wake up from the early morning of winter.

Regarding this, He Yuluo mocked, "This house is really lively..."