: Fighting against the big man

"Son, don't worry. We can't lose the wooden bed. I'll go ask the old lady right now."

Sweat broke out on Si Zhu's forehead. He turned around and went to the yard to find Jia Zhang.

"Wooden bed?"

Qin Huairu hid outside thoughtfully. After thinking about it, she walked in openly.

"Shazhu, what's wrong?"

Silly Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked quickly: "Huai Ru, didn't I move a wooden bed a few days ago? I obviously put it in this room, why is it missing?"

"Oh, I asked Banggan and Xiaodang to carry the wooden bed to the first uncle."

"What?"

"Why did you lift him if you didn't?"

Silly Zhu looked stunned, no one had told him about this.

Hey, this happened more than ten years ago. If my son doesn’t mention it, he will almost forget it.

The first man was really angry at He Xiao. He was about to step forward, but was stopped by Silly Zhu.

He Xiao ignored the two of them. He walked forward and circled around the wooden bed.

"Son, I just said it's okay. Don't worry, our courtyard is safe. There has never been any theft."

That's what Silly Zhu said last time, but he didn't even know the wooden bed had been moved away. How could He Xiao feel relieved?

Seeing that He Xiao didn't want to do this, the first man immediately numbed his claws.

"What you admitted yourself, is there any misunderstanding here?"

"Even if it's his bed, you can't lift Banggeng's quilt. Banggeng is his brother, so it's just a bed. What's the point of letting Banggeng fall asleep first? Banggeng even gave up the house.

"

"Zhu Zhu, is this your son? Do you know how to respect your elders? Is this how Lou Xiao'e raised him?" The uncle turned to Sha Zhu and complained.

"Can you please tell me, who stole the chickens from Xu Damao's family and the wheels of the third uncle's car?"

Silly Zhu hurriedly walked over, took the mattress from the uncle's arms, and put it aside casually.

The uncle didn't want to see He Xiao at first, but when he saw him making love to Bang Ge's bed privately, he walked over and stopped him with his hand.

The old man had a dark face and was a little angry. This was the first time in the courtyard that someone had turned a deaf ear to his words.

"I'm not someone else."

"Hey, Master, Master, please stop shouting. This wooden bed is not a good one. He Xiao bought it with his own money."

I think of him, Yi Zhonghai, who has been a big man in the courtyard for decades, but he didn't expect that he can't do anything to a little kid now.

Behind, Qin Huairu followed quietly.

He Xiao frowned when he heard this. When he watched the drama in his previous life, he never found Yi Zhonghai so annoying.

The first master's house was opposite the courtyard. Sha Zhu led He Xiao, passed the people having breakfast, pushed the door open and walked in.

Silly Zhu also breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, patted his son on the shoulder and said:

The first master pointed at He Xiao and said with a livid face: "Who am I? I am the first master in the courtyard!"

What a waste!

This Yi Zhonghai's attitude towards him is not good, so he doesn't need to lick his face and call a stranger grandpa, he is not that mean.

He Xiao became even more worried after hearing what he said.

"ah……"

"Talk?"

"ah?"

He Xiao shook his head, ignored Yi Zhonghai, and looked at Silly Zhu aside.

Something that is rare even for old horses, someone actually wants to use it for sleeping. What's even more outrageous is that this person is not him.

When the elder saw the two people breaking into his house, he quickly got up and walked over without caring about eating.

"He Xiao, why are you talking to Grandpa Yi? Didn't I tell you, he is your Grandpa Yi."

He picked up the quilt on the bed, glanced around the room, and put the things on the chair behind the window.

"Master, Master, don't be angry."

He stole the third uncle's bicycle wheel...ah, he took it, but that was because the third uncle did something unethical, so you can't blame him.

"Hey? Why are you touching BangGeng's bed? Put it down immediately."

"But...but didn't I say not to let others touch me?" Silly Zhu felt very tired.

"Please help me move the wooden bed back to my room. I have other things to do, but I don't have time to chat with others."

Turning back to the wooden bed, he inspected it carefully. If the wooden bed was a little bumpy, he would have to let Banggeng pay for it.

Entering the house, He Xiao saw his wooden bed at a glance, and he finally felt relieved.

"Hey? Zhuzi, what are you two doing?"

"Come on, stop talking and take me there quickly. I can't rest assured if I don't see it with my own eyes."

"you……"

Glancing back, he pretended to be confused and asked, "Who are you? Are you in charge of my bed?"

When he moved the wooden bed over, he had repeatedly warned the old lady not to let anyone touch it. Why didn't he tell him before moving it?

Qin Huairu looked disapproving, "Silly Zhu, isn't the bed just for sleeping? What else can I do if I move it there?"

"Zhuzi, why do you two come to my house?"

Silly Zhu was stunned for a long time. How did his son know about what happened more than ten years ago?

His face turned red and he immediately retorted: "What? Don't listen to your mother's nonsense. There are misunderstandings here."

Knowing the whereabouts of the wooden bed, He Xiao felt a little more at ease. Fortunately, he didn't lose it, otherwise he would regret it to death.

"Banggan's bed?"

Silly Zhu was speechless and was about to continue his defense when the uncle barged in from outside.

The Qinman Siheyuan is not just a lie, only Silly Zhu thinks it is good here.

"Master, He Xiao and I came here to look for the wooden bed. Oh, I thought we lost it, but we didn't expect it to be in your room."

He didn't even know how to complain...

"Son, don't worry, don't worry, I have the wooden bed with you, I'm sure everything will be fine."

The old man was stunned, he didn't know about this.

He Xiao rolled his eyes, he was really annoyed that Silly Zhu was telling lies with his eyes open.

He Xiao curled his lips and deliberately blamed Silly Zhu for being so fond of taking the blame. God knows how angry he was when he was watching TV series in his previous life...

"He Xiao, right? Who asked you to climb into bed? Come down quickly!"

"you……"

"My surname is He, what does it have to do with the person surnamed Yi? Seniority does not dictate the surname."

The wooden bed had obviously been wiped clean, and it was covered with mattresses, quilts, and pillows, and someone lay down on it to sleep.

He Xiao laughed angrily and threw the mattress in his hand directly to Yi Zhonghai.

Just as he was about to continue packing up, he heard a scolding.

He didn't have time to listen to the two chatting, so he took Shazhu and walked out.

Silly Zhu felt that he was about to be unjustly accused. The chicken was stolen by Bangge, and he was the only one who took the blame.

"never heard of that."

"I……"

…

He Xiao's tone was calm and he didn't even look at the two of them when he spoke.

"As you say, I respect the elderly, but do you love the young? It's really inexplicable!"

Silly Zhu had a black line on his forehead. He really accepted his son's words and was not forgiving at all.

"Master, He Xiao is young, please don't pay attention to him."

Silly Zhu was also afraid of his son. He quickly walked to the side of the wooden bed and said, "Okay, stop talking. Let's move the bed back quickly."
Chapter completed!