Siheyuan: Inheriting the Heavenly Teacher, the Jia family was defeated at the beginning.
23 Brother stinks, Papa stinks, and Mommy stinks too!

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"F * ck you!"

Xu Damao was not a good person. He kicked the stick away.

Qin Huairu, who was standing at the side, regained her senses. She was so angry that she wanted to rush up and hit Xu Damao.

"Xu Damao, what are you doing?" Yi Zhonghai asked seriously. How old was he? You still kicked him?"

Xu Damao was about to flare up, but seeing that the First Uncle had spoken, he could only return to his room with a dark face to wash his body with a basin of water.

He looked at the meme that was kicked away by Xu Damao. At this time, he could not care less about Xu Damao kicking him.

If Xu Damao dared to kick him on any other day, he would definitely hold a grudge for a year.

"Ghosts, ghosts!"

After the stick was kicked to the ground, it curled up into a ball and trembled.

When Qin Huairu saw this, her heart ached to death. She hurriedly went over to hug the stick and patted his back as she comforted him,"

"Don't be afraid. It's okay. Tell Mom what's wrong with you.”

"Ghosts, ghosts!"

The stick meme muttered the word "ghost".

From this, it could be seen that although Chen Yan's two paper figurines were not aggressive, they really scared the stick.

Everyone heard what he said.

"The meme said there was a ghost? How was this possible? What era was this? Why would they still believe in such things?”

"That's right, that's right. It's a new era now. The feudal myths have been broken. Who still believes in ghosts?”

"Cough, cough, cough. Don't say it. It's really hard to say. Although no one has ever seen it before, who knows if it exists?”

"Wait, I remember that Old Master Chen just left. Could it be that he went back to his courtyard?”

"How is that possible? That's something that only the Seventh Prince would do."

"Elder Lin, what are you talking about? Why do I feel a little cold on the back of my neck?”

"Don't scare me. It's the middle of the night.”

Before Yi Zhonghai could say anything, he heard the people in the courtyard discussing quietly.

In the beginning, everyone was still firm in their materialistic views and felt that the meme was simply nonsense.

But later, a few people started to waver. They said a few words of nonsense. In addition, it was the middle of the night, and the cold wind blew. Everyone slowly panicked.

Everyone knew Old Master Chen's character. They knew that he had done good deeds all his life. Even after he passed away, he would definitely be a good ghost. It was impossible for him to return to the courtyard to harm everyone.

Only then did the situation not go completely out of control. Otherwise, everyone would have run back to their rooms long ago.

Yi Zhonghai saw that something was wrong and decided to stand up and say something.

"Everyone, be quiet. Don't scare yourself here. Let me tell you, those gods and ghosts are all feudal superstitions!”

"Even when Old Master Chen was alive, he said that fortune-telling is a science!”

"I, Yi Zhonghai, may not have a say in this, but Old Master Chen does, right? It was said that true knowledge came from practice. Who in the courtyard had more practical experience in this area than him?”

"There must be something that he didn't say. Everyone, stop it!”

Yi Zhonghai was indeed a master. His control of the situation was amazing. Compared to Liu Haizhong, who had the heart to be an official but did not have the ability, he was much better.

However, Chen Yan stood there and listened to Yi Zhonghai's words. He found it funny.

As the grandson of Chen Tianyi, he had never heard the old man say such a thing.

Yi Zhonghai was closer to him than she was to Old Master Chen?

Yi Zhonghai was just using Old Master Chen's name as a cover.

Chen Yan saw through it but did not say anything. It was all a joke.

This joke was quite beneficial to him.

In this way, the matter of the stick would not be on his head at all.

Hence, he decided to add fuel to the fire.

"Grandpa Yi, why is this stick of a meme not sleeping in the middle of the night and coming to my house? And there was a cage over there. What was inside?”

Chen Yan pointed at a cage covered with a tarpaulin on the ground and asked, successfully diverting everyone's attention to it.

A few brave ones went up and lifted the tarpaulin.

The moment the door was opened, the few mice inside saw the light and naturally started chirping.

The man who had lifted the tarpaulin might be burly and fearless, but he was afraid of rats.

Seeing five or six rats running around, he was so scared that he jumped up and was laughed at by the people around him.

However, even though they were laughing, everyone was still puzzled. Why did this stick catch such a cage of rats?

Suddenly, Yan Jiecheng of the Third Master's family said,""Could it be that the stick wanted to throw this rat into Chen Yan's house?”

Whoosh--

Everyone in the courtyard was in an uproar.

How could he do such a wicked thing?

Everyone thought about it carefully. It was really possible.

Others might not know what kind of person the stick was, but a Siheyuan definitely knew.

He was a little bastard who was not afraid of anything. Whoever tricked him, he would cheat him back ten times over.

Chen Yan had a conflict with the Jia family before. He scolded Jia Zhangshi and even caused Jia Dongxu to fall.

This stick meme was very vengeful and had always sought revenge for the smallest grievance. It was not impossible to catch a mouse and throw it into Chen Yan's house.

This time, no one sympathized with the meme.

Initially, she felt that he looked a little pitiful.

But now, everyone was pointing their fingers at him.

"You're so petty and already so evil. You'll be amazing when you grow up.”

"Fortunately, I don't know why I didn't succeed. Otherwise, if so many rats were put in the house, Xiao Chen might disfigure him!”

"He's too vicious. He's not even ten years old!”

"Think about it, who usually brings the stick? Jia Zhangshi, don't you know that Jia Zhangshi person? Back when she had just married Old Merchant and came to the courtyard, who hadn't been tormented by her?”

"That's true. I don't know why Old Jia married such a vicious shrew with his honest personality. This Jia Dongxu and Jia Geng are both crooked. I reckon they might commit crimes in the future.”

"It's just that Qin Huairu is so pitiful. She's good-looking, but she married the wrong person.”

The people in the courtyard pointed at Qin Huiru and the mother and son duo and whispered to each other.

Qin Huairu had never suffered such grievances before and immediately burst into tears.

If it was any other time, Silly Zhu would definitely stand up for her when she cried.

But now, Shazhu was still in the hospital, and Jia Dongxu was also locked up in the police station. Naturally, no one would stand up for her.

Beside her, Xiao Dang, who had been woken up, came over and gave her another stab.

She pointed at the stick and said in a childish voice,"Brother stinks, Papa stinks, and Mommy stinks too.”

The people in the courtyard burst into laughter, and even Chen Yan could not help but laugh.

Qin Huairu was trembling in anger, but there was nothing she could do about it. Even she herself was stinking.

Fortunately, after such a long time, the meme finally sobered up a little.

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