Siheyuan: All beasts get lost, whoever provokes the pit
8 Silly Zhu took the blame and confessed! The little girl’s words were shocking! The stick meme is a bad guy stealing chickens! 8/5

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Shen Lang's house was in the middle court.

The middle courtyard was the largest and had a spacious courtyard.

The courtyard house's assembly had always been arranged in the spacious courtyard.

When he heard the noise coming from outside, there was even Shazhu's loud voice.

Shen Lang carried his daughter and walked out.

Other than a small number of elderly people and children, most of the people were present.

In the middle of the courtyard, there was an eight-square table, and Yi Zhonghai, who was holding an porcelain cup, was sitting in the middle.

The fat Second Uncle Liu Haizhong sat on the right, while the bespectacled Chicken Thief Third Uncle Yan Bugui sat on the left.

The other dozens of people were scattered around the table and the three old men, either standing or sitting.

Shen Lang was too lazy to sit in the cold. He carried Shen Xue and stood behind the crowd.

At this moment, the scene was still a little chaotic. Silly Zhu and Xu Damao were still cursing at each other.

"Silly Zhu, if you didn't steal it, who else could it be?”

"Xu Damao, you f * cking deserve a beating. Do I need to steal if I want to eat chicken?”

"Anyway, you're the only one who's making chicken soup. You must have stewed my old hen.”

"Thief, don't slander me. You're laying eggs? It's been so many years since I've seen you lay an egg.”

"Idiot Gou Ri, are you insulting me? Fine, I'll fight it out with you!”

“......”

This pair of sworn enemies who had fought since they were young started fighting again.

In the end, it was the three old men who roared angrily before they separated.

Of course.

Xu Damao was beaten up again by the Siheyuan War God, Silly Pillar.

In the crowd, the two ingrates, Jia Zhangshi and the stick, were staring at the tall and handsome Shen Lang with hatred.

Who asked Shen Lang and his daughter to eat the delicious braised pork but not send some to their family?

As long as the people in the courtyard house didn't give them delicious food, they would be the enemies of the old and young ingrates.

It was as if the entire world owed their family and naturally had to support them.

Shen Lang, who was familiar with the plot, knew that Silly Zhu must have offended Second Uncle Fatty in the house.

He was the first to stand up and steal Third Master Yan's work, hosting and speaking in an official tone.

"The main reason why we gathered everyone for a meeting is that Xu Damao's hen is missing.”

"Xu Damao said that his old hens were all locked in the chicken coop, but when he came back, he found that one of them was missing, and there were many chicken feathers on the ground.”

"And right now, Silly Zhu's family is making chicken soup, so Xu Damao suspects that Silly Zhu stole his old hen.”

"Is this a coincidence? Or did Silly Zhu really steal it?"

Silly Zhu was furious when he heard that. He stood up and retorted angrily,""Xu Damao is slandering me blindly. Second Master, why are you slandering me as well?”

Seeing that the scene was about to start quarreling again, Third Master Yan stood up and took over the topic.

He stared at Silly Zhu with his shrewd eyes and asked seriously,""Silly Zhu, did you steal Xu Damao's hen?”

"Damn it, why does everyone think that I stole it?”Silly Zhu exploded in anger.

Yi Zhonghai knew that Silly Zhu's exasperation would not help him get rid of suspicion.

Silly Zhu was a head chef of a steel mill, why would he steal Xu Damao's old hen to eat?

The scheming Yi Zhonghai would never believe it.

With his understanding of the people in the courtyard house, he guessed that it was most likely some devilish brat who had let them go or stolen them.

Yi Zhonghai's gaze shifted to where Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi were sitting and noticed that the three siblings, who usually loved to join in the fun, had appeared.

He also noticed that Qin Huairu's expression was not right, so he could roughly guess who had stolen Xu Damao's hen.

"Sigh, looks like I can only let Silly Zhu take the blame. The stick is still so small, I can't ruin my reputation.”

Although Yi Zhonghai was biased towards Shazhu, everything he did was for the sake of his retirement.

He had to work hard to matchmake Qin Huiru and Silly Zhu.

Then he had to make Jia Zhangshi and the three stick terrier siblings feel more touched towards Silly Zhu before they could accept it.

As for Silly Zhu taking the blame for stealing the chicken, what kind of reputation did that guy want?

Anyway, his foul mouth had offended the neighbors of the Siheyuan, so he didn't mind being blamed one more time.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai put down the porcelain cup and reprimanded with a serious expression,""Silly Zhu, cooperate with the investigation. Losing an old hen in our yard is not a small matter.”

In the Siheyuan, Shazhu respected and feared the deaf old lady the most, followed by this First Uncle who had raised him as his son.

He looked at the sneaky third uncle, Old Yan, and said arrogantly,"I bought that chicken. I can't steal other people's things.”

"Bought it? Which market did you buy it from? Was it Dongdan Market or Chaoyang Market?”Old Yan stared at him and asked.

Silly Pillar was very impatient with these questions, he didn't even think before he said,""Chaoyang Market!"

The cunning Old Yan asked a few questions and directly tricked the guilty Silly Zhu.

In the end, Liu Haizhong took the opportunity to make things difficult for him, saying that he was stealing public property as a cook at the rolling mill.

Although Silly Zhu was impulsive and generous, he knew that stealing public property was a very serious crime.

He quickly denied it. He would never admit that he had stolen a chicken.

Xu Damao even clamored to inform the security department of the rolling mill, or even call the police to investigate.

Qin Huairu, whose face was pale and flustered, could only look at Silly Zhu in grievance when she saw that the situation was getting more and more serious.

His expression was self-evident, as if he wanted him to take the blame for the stick.

If Xu Damao really called the police, they would definitely be able to find out that it was a stick that stole the chicken.

In the end, Yi Zhonghai also stepped forward to smooth things over. His words also hinted at Silly Zhu to admit it and take the blame.

Silly Zhu could not bear to see Qin Huairu's weak and aggrieved look. He immediately braced himself and admitted that he had stolen the chicken.

In the end, under Yi Zhonghai's favoritism and mediation, it ended with Silly Zhu compensating Xu Damao with 5 yuan and losing a pot of stewed chicken.

Throughout the entire process, Shen Lang and the little girl, Shen Xue, watched the show from the sidelines.

This kind of conflict had nothing to do with the father and daughter.

However-

Just when everyone thought that the chicken stealing incident was over and the entire assembly was about to be dismissed.

After hesitating for a long time, the little girl said to Shen Lang,""Dad, the one who stole the chicken wasn't Uncle Zhu Zi, but that bad guy!”

"When I was waiting for you to come back, I saw the stick stalk rushing into the front yard with Xiao Dang and Huai Hua.”

"They said that the chicken was very delicious, and the stick said that he would steal Uncle Damao's other old hen next time.”

"Because I heard it and told him it was wrong to steal.”

"He even told me fiercely that if I said it, he would beat me every time he saw me.”

"Sob, sob.”

"He did something bad himself. Why did he say he wanted to hit me?”

Boom!

The little girl Shen Xue's words were like a thunderclap.

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