He Yuzhu supported the old lady and walked in front. He Yuzhu held the Sophora japonica and talked with the aunt while walking. The aunt was still refusing to come, but she looked polite and didn't want to eat the meat.

"Awesome!

BangGeng, what are you doing?" He Yuyu helped the old lady into the house and saw BangGeng in the house, reaching out to hold the plate of red meat and eating as he walked out.

"You little brat, you...you..." The deaf old lady looked at the stick and her mouth was full of oil, and the red meat plate was missing half of it. She held up the cane in distress and was about to beat her.

He Yuzhu ran in when he heard the noise. When he saw this situation, he was so angry that he went up to snatch the plate, grabbed the stick that was about to run away with one hand, and asked angrily: "You still dare to steal things, you..."

"

"Let me go, let me go, I didn't steal anything."

Banggeng was tightly grasped by He Yuzhu's arm, and he was struggling to run away, but He Yuzhu's hand was like a vise, and he couldn't let go when he clamped it tightly. The painful Banggeng shouted: "Silly Zhu, let me go, you

Let me go, ah!"

Hearing this kid call him Silly Zhu again, He Yuzhu had a cold look on his face, and twisted Banggeng's arm with his hands slightly. Banggeng's face suddenly hurt with cold sweat, and he cried and said: "Silly Uncle, let me go, I

I want to go home, Uncle Silly... Ooooh... Mommy... Grandma, save me..."

He Yuzhu's hands are so strong, he can even arm-wrestle a cow, and he can even make him run away by grabbing his little arm.

"Brother~"

When Huaihua saw Bangjian crying, she ran over directly, hugged He Yuzhu's legs and said, "Uncle, let go of my brother."

The old lady held up the walking stick and slapped Banggeng on the butt, angrily saying, "You little brat, why are you crying? You stole something and you still want to run away."

The aunt looked at Banggeng who was crying at the door, with a look of disgust and anger on her face. This Banggeng came to steal again. He had been stolen several times before, and he even taught Sophora japonica to steal, and even after being told off several times by her, he still didn’t regret it.

, really...

He Yuyu looked at the crying stickie, then at everyone, stepped forward and said, "Brother, this..."

He Yuzhu thought for a while and glanced at the half plate of braised pork left on the table. It was useless to call the police for stealing this little thing. Bangge would only be given a few words of education and he would be let go after paying some money.

That's too cheap, little white-eyed wolf!

Hearing Banggan's cry, Qin Huairu ran out of the house and followed the cry to He Yuzhu's house.

When he entered the house, he saw a room full of people, and He Yuzhu was holding on to a stick that was so painful that his face was twisted.

"Banggen, what's wrong with you? Zhuzi, what are you doing? Let go of Banggen first and talk to him if you have anything to say." Qin Huairu hurried over, grabbed He Yuzhu's hand and tried to open it to save Banggen, who was crying in pain.

When Banggeng saw Qin Huairu, it was as if he had seen a savior. He cried excitedly: "Wow, mom is here, save me, mom..."

But how could Qin Huairu break open He Yuzhu's hand with such strength? She tried to break it off several times to no avail. She raised her head and said anxiously: "If Zhuzhu has something to say, please let him go first. Can you please let go of the stick first? The child is still young.

Just talk about it, if not, then hit me, wuwu, Zhuzi, let go..."

As he talked, Qin Huairu started to cry.

When He Yuzhu saw Qin Huairu start crying again, he lowered his head and looked at the painfully twisted rod. He relaxed his hand slightly, not to really cut off the little white-eyed wolf's arm, and said: "Just talk about it, this kid is not

Is this your first time stealing? Have you ever taken care of anything stolen before?"

Just as He Yuzhu finished speaking, Mrs. Jia Zhang burst in with a bright face. When she saw the crying stick, she slapped her legs and shouted, "Grandson, stick...hissssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

...You dare to fight...my grandson, I will fight...you."

"Ah~"

"It hurts~ let go!"

Seeing the excited and drooling Mrs. Jia Zhang rushing up to her with her teeth and claws bared, He Yuzhu was frightened and kicked her over, quickly grabbed the stick and stepped aside.

If Mrs. Jia Zhang hugged her and drooled on her, she would be disgusted to death.

When Qin Huairu saw Jia Zhang being kicked to the ground, she quickly went to help her: "Mom, Mom, how are you? Woohoo..."

When the old lady saw Mrs. Jia Zhang being kicked away, she hit the ground with her cane several times and loudly said, "Okay, that's a good kick. If this damn girl doesn't learn from you, look at your grandson, he'll become a thief after you."

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"Mom, how are you?"

Qin Huairu checked on Jia Zhang's situation. Unexpectedly, Jia Zhang got up as soon as he slapped the ground, pointed at He Yuzhu and cursed: "It's a dog day...hisssssssssssss...Silly Zhu, how dare you...sssssss..."

"Ah, mom, grandma, save me..."

"Stop talking to me, go talk to the police comrades."

When He Yuzhu saw that Jia Zhang was still making trouble after being helped up by Qin Huairu, he took Banggan's arm and walked outside.

At the same time, he was a little surprised in his heart. Even a grown man might not be able to get up so quickly just now. He didn't expect that Jia Zhang was okay.

What did Mr. Jia Zhang eat? This physique...

When Qin Huairu saw He Yuzhu actually holding Banggeng and was about to go to the police station, he quickly ran over to stop him, grabbed He Yuzhu's arm and cried: "Farewell, Zhuzhu, if you have something to say, please say it. Banggeng is wrong, we apologize to you, and so does he."

Once you see this grown up, just let him go."

"I... Xixi... will fight with you... Xixi..." Jia Zhang's face was covered with saliva. She wiped the saliva on her face with her hand, opened her mouth and screamed, and rushed forward with a fierce momentum.

When He Yuzhu heard that Jia Zhang was coming again, he threw Qin Huairu's hand away without looking back, took the stick and stepped aside, and hurriedly avoided it, otherwise what if he got stuck in Jia Zhang's saliva.

Turning around, he saw Jia Zhang rushing straight towards him. He glanced at Jia Zhang's route, and he should be heading towards Qin Huairu...

Because he backed away.

Seeing He Yuzhu suddenly jump to the side of the door, leaving Qin Huairu still in a daze, Jia Zhang rushed so hard that it was too late to turn around, so she subconsciously shouted: "Huai..."

Suddenly He Yuzhu threw his arm away with great force, and Qin Huairu heard the movement behind him. He looked back and saw Jia Zhang running towards her again: "Mom, don't..."

He Yuyu wanted to reach out to stop her, but Jia Zhang rushed too fast. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stop her, so she could only cover her mouth: "Ah..."

"You stinky girl..."

"Farewell, Jia Zhang..."

Dinglang is like a bang~

"Ouch~"

I saw Jia Zhang rushing out of the door with Qin Huairu in her arms like a bomb. She even tripped when she crossed the threshold. The two of them flew out with great force.

Bah...

He threw himself on the steps outside the door and rolled into the courtyard.

He Yuzhu subconsciously blocked his face. It was too cruel, but thanks to his cleverness, Jia Zhang was sneak-attacked and he was also thrown to the ground. With such force, Jia Zhang's fat ass was sitting on Qin Huairu's body.

.

Qin Huairu grinned in pain. She only felt pain in her waist and back. She must have been bruised. She stretched out her hands to prevent Jia Zhang who was sitting on her waist from meditating. Her face twitched in pain: "Ouch, Mom, get up.

,my waist……"

Mrs. Jia Zhang was fine at all. The damage was blocked by Qin Huairu under her buttocks. When Qin Huairu cried out in pain, she quickly stood up with her hands on the ground and said: "Huai...hiss..."

Jia Zhang was about to lower her head to speak to Qin Huairu, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her saliva flowed out again, all dripping on Qin Huairu's face below.

"Ah, Mom..." Qin Huairu hurriedly covered his face with his hands, but there was too much saliva and it was falling so densely that it was like a broken faucet, which could not be stopped.

Mrs. Jia Zhang got up, leaned over and tried to pull up Qin Huairu, who was on the ground, and said: "Huai... hiss, hiss, hiss..."

When he opened his mouth, his mouth was like a river, and his saliva looked directly at Qin Huairu's face.

"Ah~" Qin Huairu pushed Jia Zhang away, stood up unsteadily, wiped his eyes with both hands, then turned to the ground: "Drink, bah!"

"O devil!"

He Yuzhu stood on the steps, looking at Qin Huairu as if he had washed his face. He was filled with emotions. Who could bear it if Jia Zhang was holding him down!

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