Siheyuan: starting from the game of life

Immediately afterwards, He Yu'an said again.

"Grandpa, Stick is really spoiled by my brother and his family."

"The last time I educated him was too light, otherwise he would have hurt someone this time, and he wouldn't have sneaked away."

Hearing this, the old man didn't speak, and the big mother cursed while trembling.

"This stick!"

"What a white-eyed wolf! Thanks to you writing a letter of guarantee for him this afternoon, it hurts you now, so I ran away without saying a word."

"Let me see..."

The first mother was talking when there was a knock on the door.

Qin Huairu walked in with her neck shrunk.

"Grandpa, I'm really sorry, what this stickler did is really not a thing."

"I've dealt with him severely at home just now, and now I'm here to apologize for him."

"Don't take it to heart, I'm going out to buy some medicine for you now."

He Yu'an asked, "Where is the stick?"

"He... is at home." Qin Huairu said timidly.

She knew that now the stick should come to apologize in person, but she came to apologize, but she did not do well.

But Jia Zhang has been protecting the stick, so she had to come by herself.

He Yu'an continued.

"Sister Huairu, you are right. Why did you come here to apologize? You are pulling three children by yourself. Everyone knows that and will not argue with you."

"Although it is said that the son is not the fault of the father, but the stick is not too young after all, and you can't take care of everything."

"You go back quickly. For today's uncle, just blame me."

Immediately afterwards, He Yu'an looked at the uncle, "Master, it's all my fault. I didn't know you were behind me just now, and I was afraid that the stick might accidentally hurt you."

The old man patted the table lightly.

"Yu'an, what are you talking about? Thanks to you for helping me just now, I have to thank you."

The first mother also followed up and said, "Yes, Yu'an, we should be the ones thanking you."

Immediately afterwards, the uncle spoke to Qin Huairu in a cold voice.

"Huairu, go back and call me the stick."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to embarrass him, it's because he's not young anymore, he's over ten years old, I can't let him go on like this."

He Yu'an thought, Yo~, uncle, you are injured, and you still want to pretend to be a nice person in front of Qin Huairu.

Okay.

Wait a minute, I'll see how you can pretend!

Qin Huairu left the uncle's room worriedly.

She knew that He Yu'an's intentional apology just now was an irony.

What he said just now is that this time it will be his fault, "take it" as his fault!

Let's not talk about the inside and outside, is this all the responsibility of the stick?Can no one admit his mistake for him?

He is on fire!

But Qin Huairu didn't have anything to refute, and he couldn't refute!

Bang Geng did too much to the uncle this time, but fortunately, He Yu'an did not pursue it.

After all, he is the person that stick stem mainly wants to hurt.

Stick this time, it's time to educate and educate.

Qin Huairu left for a while, then brought the stick over.

Stick came into the house, bowed his head, and stood at the door, very stubborn.

He knew he was wrong.

But he doesn't want to apologize!

He is a man!Men can't bow their heads!
I made a mistake this time, so it’s okay if I don’t do it next time?

He didn't understand why everyone insisted on him coming over and apologizing shamelessly.

Qin Huairu said coldly, "Banggan, come here and apologize to the uncle."

The stick didn't move.

"hurry up!"

Qin Huairu pushed the stick to the uncle.

"Did you forget that the uncle brought you out of the street office today?!"

"Apologize!"

He Yu'an stood next to the uncle and watched, and Bang Geng's whole face turned red.

From the looks of it, it shouldn't be because of being beaten, it seems like it's because of shyness?Embarrassed?

This kid seems to feel ashamed to apologize.

It seems that things are much simpler than I thought.

Qin Huairu yelled again, "Apologize!"

Sticking his mouth open, he wanted to apologize, but he was embarrassed, and he really couldn't say the soft words.

He Yu'an stood up and stood between the uncle and the stick.

"Sister Huairu, the child is still young, and it is inevitable to do wrong things, or else, let's forget it."

Qin Huairu reprimanded angrily, "Stick, apology!"

Stick stem's entire small face became even more reddened.

He couldn't show a little softness and weakness in front of He Yu'an, a big enemy!

So he raised his head, stared at He Yu'an and shouted.

"Don't pretend to be a good person here! I don't need to worry about Lao Tzu's affairs!"

"He~ bah!"

He Yu'an turned around gently again, avoiding the flying spittle.

The old man sitting behind him suffered another disaster.

The stick's saliva was directly on his face.

"Great!" The old man roared angrily.

This kid, Bang Geng, runs away when things happen, and this time he wanted to run again, but was caught by He Yu'an.

He Yu'an lifted him up by the collar at the back of his neck like a chicken.

The stick struggled in mid-air, kicking wildly with its feet.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

The uncle touched the spittle on his face, his face was full of anger.

Qin Huairu wanted to come over to apologize, but was stopped by the aunt.

"Huairu, I know I'm soft-hearted. He has to bear what Banggan did today! No one can take it for him."

Qin Huairu knew that the matter was serious this time, and he had never seen the uncle angry before.

This time he changed his face, which means that the situation is extremely serious!
"Master, don't be angry, it's all my fault! It's all my fault for my lack of education."

The uncle is angry now, so he can hear these words there.

His normal look of pretending to be a good person is gone.

"Yu'an, you press the stick on the table and take off his pants."

He Yu'an moved very quickly, and quickly pressed the stick on the stick.

"Let go of me! Don't take off my pants!"

"mom!"

"Save me! Save me!"

The stick yelled and cried.

He was actually stripped of his pants by He Yu'an, a big enemy!

This is a great disgrace!
The uncle took off his shoes, gritted his teeth, and pumped the canteen vigorously.

"Ah! Ah!"

The cries of stick stems came and went.

Uncle, this move is not light at all.

Now the bad luck is on his own head, he can no longer pretend to be a fake good person.

When Jia Zhang heard the scream of the stick, he came out immediately, dragging the old man and yelling.

"Yi Zhonghai! Let go of our stick!"

"Even you bully our family? Do you all see our orphans and widows as easy to bully?!"

The uncle was scolded like this, and the anger in his chest grew a little out of thin air.

This family is white-eyed wolf!
"Mr. Jia Zhang, get up! I'm helping you educate the stick!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang held the old man's arm and refused to let her go. The old man waved her hand, threw her aside, and slapped the stick's buttocks twice.

"Yi Zhonghai! Don't pretend to be a good person here, you deliver something to Qin Huairu in the middle of the night, who knows what you're calling for?!"