Siheyuan: violent engineer, dictatorial disobedience

Everyone gathered together to brag and chat, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

It was getting late, so Liu Jianshe didn't let Ran Qiuye go back. He stayed at home with his parents and said goodbye to the two little girls.

Liu Jianshe rode back to the courtyard, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

Qin Huairu kept wiping tears on the spot in extreme anxiety.

Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu were still on the sidelines to persuade them, praying that the auspicious people will have their own destiny.

Through Yan Bugui's narration, Liu Jianshe roughly understood what happened.

The stick is lost. To be precise, the stick has gone to the rivers and lakes again and again.

Since the last time I walked the rivers and lakes to fight for righteousness, I was sent back by the ears.

It still didn't stop Bang Giao's yearning for Jianghu.

I heard that Li Zizi and others are going to fight with foreigners for the territory.

Stick stem thinks this is an opportunity to make a name for himself.

So, leaving behind a letter, I packed my bags and embarked on a journey to the suburbs.

Li Zizi and the others didn't understand the situation at all, and when the fight was over, they returned to their residence to celebrate.

After being rushed to the house by the angry idiot, Li Zizi and the others knew that his little brother also went with him.

But the problem is that no one saw the little brother.

I don't know where the little brother went?

So, everyone hastened to start a relationship, looking for a stick.

A few hours passed, and there was still no news from the stick, as if it had disappeared.

There was no whereabouts at all, so there was a scene in front of me.

Liu Jianshe stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then came up with a hypothesis.

"Have they ever gone to a mental hospital to find someone?"

"Isn't that a place where you always go to play?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the yard.

Sha Zhu was the first to react, and slapped his thigh.

"How did you forget that place?"

"Sister Qin, don't worry, I'll look for it right away."

"Third Lord, lend me your bicycle!"

Shazhu began to ask Yan Bugui to borrow a bicycle.

The matter was so important, it was rare for Yan Bugui to not calculate, and he agreed with a wave of his hand.

Sha Zhu rode his bicycle straight to the mental hospital and embarked on a journey to find the stick.

At this time, the stick stem was following the patient next door, walking in the room brazenly.

I haven't been here for a while, and many newcomers have come to the mental hospital.

Some said they were magicians, some said they were Shushan Sword Immortals, and some said they were directors of rolling mills.

These newcomers don't understand any rules, and they know how to challenge the dominance of the patients next door all day long.

He recruited a group of people and started the road of rebellion. He also said that he and others were the army of justice and wanted to overthrow the rule of the patient next door.

Return the mental hospital to a bright future.

The patients next door are not easy to mess with, and they also recruit a group of people to carry out ruthless suppression.

The tacit understanding between the two sides did not disturb the nurse, and in the corner where the nurse could not see, the battlefield of thousands of races opened.

You are a sword fairy, right?Come and cut an apple for me, or you will not be a sword fairy.

Although I don't know what the sword fairy is related to Apple, but the so-called sword fairy still used his mouth to show everyone what it means to have a sword in your heart and a sword in your mouth.

The stick took the apple, and didn't dislike that it was bitten by his mouth, so he took a bite and made a fuss.

"One more, keep going, come on."

As a result, the Sword Immortal became even more embarrassing.

The patient next door had a decrepit look on his face. Unexpectedly, this sword fairy still had two brushes.

The rebels successfully won the next round, and their arrogance reached the extreme.

On the other hand, the patient next door had a pale face, and couldn't believe that the other party was really capable.

Everyone is mentally ill, why are you so mentally ill?

You are so good, what should we do with other mental illnesses?

So, in order to save face, the patient next door decided to let his general Tyrannosaurus rex go out.

Tyrannosaurus rex is a man of great strength, and he is the one who can wrestle with Sha Zhu without losing the wind.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of the entire ward.

The other party saw that the Tyrannosaurus rex was on the field, and also sent out his own generals.

A one-armed man with a bearded face slowly walked out from behind the sword fairy.

When Stickong saw that the opponent's arm was thicker than his own thigh, he immediately admired him: "Such a brave man, if my grandma finds out, he will be so happy that he can't close his legs, right?"

After the sticks finished admiring, the second round of the exciting arm-wrestling competition began.

The Tyrannosaurus rex took the lead in attacking, spitting on the bearded face.

Then, taking advantage of the effort of the opponent to wipe his face, he directly used force to successfully defeat the opponent and win the victory.

The patient next door led his subordinates and started cheering.

On the other hand, the Sword Immortal was furious, cursing and wanting to use his hands.

As a thieves saint, Sticky couldn't stop the fire in the end, and the two sides began to gather together to spit at each other and throw shoes.

When Silly Zhu spent money and came into the room, he saw the stick biting a man's ass viciously.

There was also a whimpering threatening sound from his mouth, just like a stray dog ​​on the street making a threatening sound.

The specific translation is: "Bastard, bully my good brother, believe it or not, I will bite you to death."

Seeing that the stick is still alive and well, Sha Zhu couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he was in a mental hospital. What if he was kidnapped and sold?

Huh?It seems to have been abducted, sold, or thrown away?

Wouldn't it be better?

Sha Zhu then shook his head, throwing out his bold idea.

Stick is sister Qin's own son, how could I have such an idea?

When he found someone, Sha Zhu was ready to leave with BangGong, but no matter how Sha Zhu tried to persuade him, BangGeng was unwilling to let go.

You have to let the other party apologize to you, or you won't let go.

The other party is also a tough guy. Although he is mentally abnormal, he is still unwilling to give in to such a threat.

There was no way, Sha Zhu could only do it himself, but before he had time to move, he heard the sound of breaking the air behind his head.

Then came the familiar darkness and the familiar voice.

"Hey! Isn't this SpongeBob SquarePants? I seem to have hit the wrong person?"

"Forget it, let's make a mistake, little brother, let go of your mouth, let's move our position, and in a while, the damn nurse will come."

Then, the sticky voice also sounded: "Brother, let's change clothes with Sha Zhu, how about running away?"

"Why did you hit me? Did I say something wrong?"

"What is running away? That's called a strategic transfer~"

……

In the courtyard, Liu Jianshe asked another question: "Based on the experience of the previous two times, do you think that Shazhu will be locked up for a few more days?"

Chapter 131

Fortunately, with the blessing of God, Sha Zhu was not detained in the mental hospital this time.

Maybe no one let him eat and drink for free, so Shazhu wrapped gauze around his head and rode back to the courtyard with a stick.

Seeing that the stick was safe and sound, Qin Huairu let go of his gripping heart.

She hugged the stick and kept crying, she was really afraid that something would happen to the stick.

Otherwise, how would she live in the future?

On the other hand, the stick is full of indifference, and wants to go back to the mental hospital very much.

The people there speak nicely, and they are all talented people. I really like the people there.

Besides, my eldest brother is now suppressing the rebellion, and he has no morals to run away as a younger brother.

Stick considers himself a son and daughter of the world, how can he leave his elder brother behind and live on his own?

"Let me go, I want to go back and fight the rebellion with my brother, and kill the son of a bitch, Sword Immortal."

Stick struggled while opening his mouth.

Qin Huairu was still suppressing his anger, but when he heard about Nizi, he wanted to go back to the mental hospital.

Immediately, he became furious, picked up the broom in the yard, and aimed at Bang Bang's ass and beat him up.

Just now he was clamoring to go back to help Big Brother's stick, and then he started crying.

Started to run around the yard, Qin Huairu chased after him.

The whole courtyard became wild and frantic.

Seeing that her grandson was being beaten, Jiazhang quickly put the stick behind her back and reprimanded Qin Huairu.

"Okay, my good grandson is so affectionate and righteous, you not only praise him, but even beat him, do you still think of me as a mother-in-law?"

"Bang Giao is still a child, why should he be so cruel? Throw the broom to me."

When Qin Huairu heard that her mother-in-law was still defending the stick.

He became even angrier, and it was because his mother-in-law was used to stick stems becoming what they are now.

If he doesn't study well all day long, he just wants to travel the rivers and lakes and play with some dubious people. The biggest confidence behind him is that he has a grandmother who loves him.

Qin Huai's chest heaved in anger, and the broom in his hand creaked.

"What? Your shoulders are stiff, Qin Huairu? Do you dare to question my words?"

Jia Zhang's old face darkened, and he continued to reprimand.

"Qin Huairu, think about it for yourself. Without our Jia family, you are still digging and eating in the rural fields. It is our Jia family that made you change your fate."

"Besides, the boy's skin is better, so he can save himself from being bullied. Dongxu was also the king of children when he was young. He made troubles with others all day long, and he never went astray."

Liu Jianshe was smoking a cigarette, chatting with the third master without saying a word.

Hearing that Mrs. Jia Zhang praised her dead son so much, she couldn't help saying to Yan Bugui: "I remember, Jia Dongxu was educated a lot when he was a child. How can he be called a skin? If it wasn't for old Uncle Jia's apology, Jia Dongxu would have died sooner or later. Just squat down."

Yan Bugui laughed: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. When Jia Dongxu was a child, he was even more stubborn than a stick. Once, he almost bought someone's house."

"As a mother, of course she speaks well for her son, isn't that the truth?"

Liu Jianshe nodded. If Jia Dongxu was a good person, there would be no villains in the world.

Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling extremely angry at her mother-in-law.

At the current age of the stick, if he doesn't teach him any more, what kind of moth will happen in the future?

Running away from home is not once or twice. If there is no education, I will not come back next time.

The family is so busy, and we can't keep an eye on him every day, so we must educate him this time.

So, I made up my mind that no matter what tonight, I must educate the stick.