Siheyuan: Black and steady Gou Laoliu

"Why bother with those trivial matters? Let's see the Yan and Han families fighting each other. It would be better if they could fight until they are bloodied!"

Yi Zhonghai was very unhappy because he was extorted twice by Yan Bugui, so he decisively decided to say a few good words for the Yan family, but not help Yan Jie to ask for compensation from the Han family.

After all, the less compensation the Yan family gets from the Han family, the more they will hate the Han family.

However, Yi Zhonghai waited and waited but there was no sign of Yan Laokou. He was so drunk after dinner and fell asleep as he did not sleep well the night before.

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Yan Suanpan, who was being waited anxiously by Yi Wanhua, had no intention of convening a meeting of the entire hospital to ask the Han family for compensation. Instead, he started to plot against his ungrateful son again.

"Jiefang, you better think it through. If you can share half of the benefits, you can avoid two beatings a day and still be able to eat at the table."

Thinking back on the whole incident this afternoon, Yan Bugui felt that Yan Jiefang, this ungrateful little bastard, must have received a lot of benefits, otherwise he wouldn't have been so stubborn until now.

Yan Suanpan recalled that his second son had demanded 100 White Rabbit milk candies before he would change his mind today. This made him realize that even if his son did not get 100 White Rabbit candies, he should have at least got dozens.

The second son, this ungrateful little boy, has caused huge losses to the family, so he must give back some of the benefits.

The most important thing is that the eldest son suffered the greatest loss this time. If he is not given appropriate compensation, he will probably treat his younger brother as an enemy in the future.

Since the loss was caused by the ungrateful second son, he should be compensated by this ungrateful son who took the benefits and wanted to keep them all for himself.

Listening to his parents' endless persuasion, and looking at Yan Jiecheng's murderous look, Yan Jiefang's eyes rolled around, and he thought: If I don't agree, I will definitely get two beatings tonight, and I won't be able to eat dinner!

If you agree, you will directly lose 28 White Rabbit milk candies. That’s 28 milk candies!

It also means that he can only eat one White Rabbit milk candy every day from now on!

It is worth mentioning that today's two White Rabbit milk candies have already entered Yan Jiefang's stomach.

Should I eat one less candy every day? Or should I get two more beatings every day? That is the question!

Soon, Yan Jiefang thought that Yan Jiecheng’s beating today was too cruel, and it hurt much more than his father’s beating.

Finally, he endured the pain and tried to bargain: "I'll give you at most ten White Rabbit candies!"

Yan Bugui did not answer, but turned to look at his wife: "After dinner, let's go out for a walk to help digest the food. Jiecheng and Jiefang are both big kids now, so if they stay at home to look after the house, nothing will go wrong."

When he heard that he and the shameless Yan Jiecheng were going to be attacked and beaten by the ruthless Yan Jiecheng, he immediately changed his words: "I, I am willing to give 20 White Rabbit milk candies!"

Yan Suanpan continued to ignore him and asked his wife, "I remember there seems to be a cane in the backyard of Old Liu's house, right? I'll go borrow it later."

Yan Jiefang knew how hard Lao Liu hit the kids in the backyard, so he immediately got anxious: "28 pills! 28 at most! Not one more!"

"30!" Yan Bugui said firmly, and then looked at his eldest son: "Jiecheng, I'll give you 30 White Rabbit candies. Are you willing to forgive your brother?"

30 White Rabbit Toffees! Yan Jiecheng's eyes lit up, and he suppressed his laughter as he said, "It has to be 30, not one less! If you have one less, I'll beat you up once more every day!"

Although Yan Jiecheng still has the reputation of being a liar, fortunately his reputation was not very good before. Besides, how many people do not have a dark history in their growth career?

This bad reputation will pass away after a while. Everyone makes mistakes.

Moreover, in Yan Jiecheng's opinion, compared with the tangible benefits of 30 White Rabbit pills, a few scoldings from others are nothing.

He wishes he could have such benefits every day.

Yan Jiefang frowned and hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said with a painful look on his face: "Okay! 30 pills is 30!"

The head of the family, Yan Bugui, smiled with satisfaction: "Okay. There are 30 White Rabbit candies in total. Since you have been wronged this time, all of these candies are for you. You must get along well with your brother in the future. Now you should shake hands and make peace."

When seeing the hostile eyes of the two brothers today, Yan Laokou was really afraid that the two brothers would become enemies, so he was generous this time.

In the past, it would have been great if Yan could satisfy his craving for 30 of the 10 candies.

Immediately, the brothers Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang shook hands and made peace, and there was no more hatred in their eyes when they looked at each other.

Yan Bugui secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought proudly: It has to be me!

At this moment, Han Cong's shrill screams came from the east wing opposite.

As Han Cong's screams grew louder, Yan Bugui sighed, "Old Han really hits kids hard!"

Time goes back to a few minutes ago.

When Han Shanhai came home from get off work, he heard that his third son almost lost his uncle's job. He was so angry that he immediately picked up a broom to teach the bastard a lesson.

Seeing this, Han Li hurriedly stopped Lao Han and said, "Dad, you've been working hard all day, drink a couple of glasses of wine to relieve your fatigue. I'll teach Xiao Cong a lesson. I'm a doctor, I know where to hit him the most painfully without affecting his school tomorrow."

After hearing what his eldest son said, Old Han felt that it was true. If he didn't control his strength, he might hurt the child.

Han Li pulled out a bamboo stick and drew it through the air, making a "swoosh" sound. Then he looked at his third brother with a serious look: "Lie down on that bench!"

Looking at the thin bamboo stick, Han Cong could already imagine how painful it would be to be whipped with it. Listening to the "whoosh" sound of it breaking through the air, he felt uneasy.

Finally, Han Cong obediently went over and lay down.

Han Li walked closer step by step, gently waving a bamboo stick. The scene looked quite scary, and Han Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she hid half of her body behind Erguo and only dared to take a peek from time to time.

Han Li walked to the right position and stood still, then squatted down and shook the legs of the stool, obviously trying to confirm whether the legs were strong.

This is also a matter of experience. If the legs of the stool are unstable and a bamboo stick is tilted, the consequences will be disastrous.

"When I beat you later, scream louder. If you scream too softly, you'll sell me out, and then I'll be ruthless!"

Han Li lowered his voice and gave a warning, then slowly stood up, raised the bamboo stick high, and dropped it heavily.

Han Cong was not stupid. He knew that Da Guo was showing mercy and it was worth it for him to vent his anger for his elder brother.

Han Li hit with great rhythm. The bamboo stick came down quickly and sharply, and when it was falling, he suddenly retracted his wrist. In fact, there wasn't even a red mark left on the third brother's butt.

The two brothers sang in unison, and the noise was so loud that the entire courtyard of No. 95 could hear it clearly.