Siheyuan: My anger system is too good at playing

Artemis simply sat down, looking very well-behaved.

Mrs. Jia Zhang snorted coldly, "You damn master Jiang Weidong called my grandson a beggar last time."

"We said we were begging everywhere, now? Didn't his cat come out and beg for food?"

"This man, he has the mouth to talk about others, but he has no mouth to talk about himself."

As she said that, she took a big bite of the huge white steamed bun.

Artemis didn't like to hear it anymore, "Who came to your house to beg for food? Your food is not as good as mine, so it's embarrassing to say that."

"You don't have to meow at me, and I can't give you food even if you call me."

"Do you know how precious this big white steamed bun is, you bastard, don't even think about it."

I don't need to stay and take care of you.

Artemis got up to leave, only to hear Jia Zhang start to complain.

"Such a rare thing, why did it come to our house?"

"So, that little widow must have done nothing good outside!"

"She did shameless things, I'm sorry for my son, I'm sorry for the Jia family, I won't eat for nothing!"

"Especially that Yi Zhonghai, who is usually good at pretending, he is really an old and dishonest thing."

Artemis thought she was so pathetic, and choked on the steamed buns, beating her chest while dribbling down with cold water.

Alas, why bother.

I turned around and found nothing, so I might as well go home and watch Yan Jiefang chop wood.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Again and again, it's almost hypnotic.

Not long after, Artemis dozed off in the sun again.

But in a daze, it heard someone arguing, and it was still two women.

Why does this voice sound so similar to Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang's?
It slowly opened its eyes, and it turned out that it was already dark outside.

This sleep was really long enough, and I felt like I passed out.

I don't know when Yan Jiefang left, but all the split wood was neatly piled up in the corner of the courtyard wall.

There is no one in front of you, but why is the sound of arguing still there?
And it's getting clearer.

"Don't think that I'm old, you can fool me with just a word."

"Get off work at five o'clock, and you don't get home until six o'clock. You know what you did in the middle hour!"

"Mom, what are you talking about? The colleague in that workshop asked me something, and it took me a while. Isn't that normal?"

Artemis stood up suddenly, extremely excited.

"My ears are healed! I can hear distant voices again!"

It was eager to go to Jia's house to verify whether it was true, and ran out as soon as Jiang Weidong opened the door.

One person and one full bumped into each other.

Jiang Weidong picked it up, "Are you crazy? Why are you running?"

Artemis was very excited, "My ears are healed, my ears are healed, and I can hear voices!"

"Let go of me, I'm going to see if Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang are arguing!"

Talk like you were a deaf cat before.

Although he didn't understand what it was talking about, Jiang Weidong let go of it because it was really anxious.

Good fellow, it was gone in a flash, much faster than a mouse.

At this moment, every household turned on their stoves, and smoke rose from the gray tiles of the courtyard.

There are also all kinds of rice smells in the courtyard.

Only Jia's family is still cold pot and cold stove. The whole family gathers around the dinner table and holds small family meetings.

Artemis slipped in through the crack of the door and hid under the single bed next to the round table.

Judging by the atmosphere, they must be arguing.

It was secretly pleasantly surprised, it seemed that its ears were really healed.

At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang suddenly slammed the table, which startled everyone.

"Workshop colleagues?"

"It's really going to the grave to burn the newspaper, are you fooling the ghost?"

"You, you, you just want to piss me off as soon as possible, so you will be free, don't you?"

Qin Huairu retorted aggrievedly, "Mom, what you said is too unreasonable."

"Why am I mad at you? I just thought of a way to steal Jiang Weidong's passbook before, but you brought up the idea first, right?"

"There's also sticks being scalded, we're not at home, you can't blame me for that, can you?"

"And he stole Xu Damao's chicken. Didn't Shazhu tell me that, so I know? Is this also my fault?"

Thinking of those three days in the detention center, Mrs. Jia Zhang inexplicably felt the taste of sweet potato leaves gushing out of her mouth.

Couldn't help but yelled.

"Jiang Weidong, a little bastard, made me go to the detention center to suffer that crime when I was old. I will settle the account with him sooner or later!"

"With him doing proofreading, now Xu Damao dares to bully us. When I get the chance, let's see if I don't take care of him!"

Mentioning this matter, Bang Geng hurriedly ran to the mirror to take a picture.

Although the burn has basically healed, there are still some light red marks on the deeper part of the wound.

"Mom, Jiang Weidong burned me with fish soup, I want revenge!"

"Doesn't he have a cat? Tomorrow I will catch that cat and stew it for meat!"

Jia Zhang also nodded, "My eldest grandson is right, just do it!"

"We must let them know that although we are orphans and widows, we can't be bullied by anyone who wants to be bullied!"

Artemis chrysanthemum tightened upon hearing this.

Little brat, do you really think I'm a sick cat?
Thinking of this, its pointed nails hidden in the small plum blossom cushion have been exposed.

Qin Huairu looks down on this wicked mother-in-law from the bottom of her heart.

For nothing else, what she said all day seemed to be brainless.

"Mom, what nonsense are you talking about in front of the child?"

"Don't even think about it, Jiang Weidong can make that cat stand on his shoulder like an uncle."

"If there is something good or bad about it, then Jiang Weidong will definitely have to settle accounts with us. If he can send the two of us in, can't he send your grandson in?"

"If that's the case, is this home still like a home? How do you tell me to live!"

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu couldn't help but think of what happened in the past few days, and began to complain about sticks.

"If you want to say this, it's your fault, kid. If you want to eat chicken, you can say, Mom, go to silly uncle and ask for it. What are you stealing?"

"This time is good. Your silly uncle not only paid Xu Damao five yuan for you, but even the one that was being stewed in his pot also entered Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e's Wu Zang Temple."

"Let me ask you, how many white-striped chickens can you buy for five yuan, you can do the math for me!"

Seeing her scolding her precious grandson, Mrs. Jia Zhang was a little unhappy, thinking that she was distressed and asked Shazhu to pay the money.

Thinking of the way Yi Zhonghai looked at her at ordinary times, and those big fat white flour steamed buns she ate today, she immediately became furious.

She pursed her lips and asked Qin Huairu, "What's the matter? You feel bad for asking silly Zhu to pay the money?"

"Don't think that I don't know what shameful things you have done between you, just because you are trying to hide it from me, you are a little tender!"

Qin Huairu was speechless.

You are not allowed to cook in the house, is it just to tell me this?