Siheyuan starts from decomposing the level eight fitter
67 little Nezha

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Good Kid, You're Quite Familiar!"”

Donald sat on the top of the wall and waved at the other end.

Then, a small ladder popped up.

This was a gang crime.

He moved the ladder up and down from the inner courtyard of the wall.

Then, he turned around and faced the outer courtyard. He used his feet to probe.

At this moment, Donald had already arrived at the bottom of the wall.

The top of the wall was a little wider than the wall, similar to an eave-like structure.

Therefore, this little thief couldn't see below.

He could only use his own feet to slowly explore.

Donald moved his ladder away.

The stick held onto the top of the wall with both hands and tried to test it with one foot, but it did not touch the ladder at all.

He put his feet together and sat on the wall again.

He looked down and saw that the ladder was still there.

Then, he tried again.

Her feet still did not touch the ladder.

It was actually Donald who had taken the ladder away when he was testing the waters and put it back when he went up.

This kid was also persistent.

This cycle repeated for five times, and even his strength was exhausted.

This time, Donald did not take his ladder.

The boy smoothly used the ladder to reach Donald's small courtyard.

He turned around and ran toward the place where he remembered to dry the mutton.

But I only run a few steps.

He hit a wall.

Of course, it was not a wall.

Instead, it was Donald's muscular body.

"Kid, you're quite capable.”

Donald grabbed the stick by his clothes and lifted him up like a kitten. He put him in the air and looked at him.

"I didn't steal anything. I just saw flies on the meat over there, so I wanted to help you chase them away.”

This was what it meant to quibble.

"You're chasing away flies? Then I have to thank you.”

"Then there's no need to be polite. We're all staying in the same hospital. This is what I should do. Please call me a good person.”

"Pfft, where did you learn that?"

Donald was amused by him.

This little brat's ability to lie through his teeth was something he had inherited from somewhere. Perhaps it was his grandfather's wife.

"I'll let you off today. I know that you've already come to steal from me several times when I wasn't home, but who asked you to have a father to teach you?

You're quite pitiful. Not only did you lose your father at such a young age, but your mother also went around getting used shoes. Tsk tsk, I heard that you'll be in the first grade in the second half of the year. When that time comes, those classmates and friends in school will point at you every day and say that you're a fatherless child and your mother is a used shoe.

If I were you, I'd rather not study. I can't afford to lose face.”

For a child like this, beating him up would only take half a day at most.

The little boy was just so sturdy.

Donald was the same in his previous life.

His teacher beat him at school, and his father beat him at home.

Sometimes, there would be mixed doubles.

He didn't even rest for a day.

Even so, if she was not obedient, she would not listen. If she was too lazy to do her homework, she would not.

Therefore, it was useless to fight.

On the contrary, sometimes words were a bloody knife.

His body didn't hurt, but his heart did.

"My mother is not a broken shoe!" She was very angry and aggrieved as she cried and shouted.

"Whether your mother is a slut or not, it's not up to you. If she wasn't a slut, why would Silly Zhu bring back some vegetables for you guys every day?

He's not your father. Why should he support you?

You're already eight years old. You should be sensible.

You have to know that since you were four years old, you were raised by Silly Zhu. You should call him dad.

After so many years, you still call him Silly Pillar, Silly Pillar. You're too unfilial!”

"Silly Zhu isn't my father, I don't need him to feed me, I won't eat his food anymore!”

"But you ate it before. You ate it for four whole years.

You went from a kid who weighed less than 30 pounds to about 60 pounds now.

Half of the meat on your body was raised by him.

I wonder if you've seen the comic strips of Nezha's Troubles in the Sea?

Nezha cut off his flesh and returned it to his father.

If you really don't want to acknowledge Silly Zhu as your father, then cut off the meat in front of him and return it to him.

If that's the case, I think you have a little backbone and your mother isn't a broken shoe.”

Donald said slowly.

"When he gets off work, I'll return the meat to him. Let me tell you, my mother is not a broken shoe, and Silly Zhu is not my father.”

Donald opened the courtyard door and let the little brat go.

Now, he was just waiting for the time to get off work to cause a ruckus in the courtyard.

He had guided a soul that had gone astray, a child that had gone astray.

It would allow him to walk on the right path in the future.

Donald felt that he had done a great deed, and even his mood was a little better.

Since she was in a good mood and the weather was cloudy, it wasn't that hot.

Donald took the fishing rod and went fishing.

He wanted to store some meat.

The three in the family were all carnivorous.

The consumption of meat was especially fast.

After hearing Donald's words, he returned home without saying a word.

"Good grandson, why didn't you steal any meat today?”

Jia Zhangshi felt a little strange when she saw that her grandson was empty-handed.

He had stolen it seven times before.

Every time, he would sneak around.

No one said anything.

It was probably because there was too much meat at home that he did not notice it at all.

The living conditions of the Tang couple were too good. They did not lack meat to eat at all.

Logically speaking, he should have taken the initiative to deliver himself.

He was an elder.

He didn't know how to respect the old and love the young at all.

It was already embarrassing enough for her grandson to get it.

The problem was that he hadn't gotten it yet.

"My dear grandson, didn't you go to the Tang family?”

No matter what Jia Zhang-shi said, the stick would not open his mouth to say a word.

The reason why he was so angry and autistic.

It was because he believed what Donald said.

Back at home.

As long as his mother brought back more than two steamed buns from the factory, his grandmother would always nag about things like breaking shoes and unless he died.

After a long time, he also thought that his mother had broken her shoes.

It was just that no one had mentioned it in front of him before, so he didn't take it seriously.

Donald had spoken so bluntly in front of him today.

He was a little boy with a heavy heart, so he had to think about these things.

That's right.

Silly Zhu wasn't even related to him, so why did he have to raise him for four years?

It would be strange if he said that he had nothing to do with his mother.

Thinking of this, he went to a small room next door.

In fact, it was just a room divided into two rooms by wooden planks. That was all.

However, the stove was in this room, which could barely be considered as the kitchen.

He took out the kitchen knife and began to grind it on the mouth of the water tank.

He had learned this from his mother.

In the past, when the kitchen knife wasn't sharp enough, he would cut the top of the water tank twice.

He wasn't sharpening the kitchen knife to cut the meat and return it to Silly Zhu.

He wanted to ambush Silly Pillar.

"It's all your fault. You turned my mother into a broken shoe. I must kill you.”

Sometimes, when people lost their conscience, even ghosts were afraid.

What kind of vicious words were these?

It turns out that she raised you wrongly.

As expected of the number one ingrate of the Siheyuan, no one could surpass him.

Jia Zhangshi didn't care much about her grandson, only occasionally instigating him to steal something.

My good grandson went to sharpen the kitchen knife.

Then let him grind it down.

This old woman stayed at home every day and did not care about anything. She sat at the door, in the living room, and on the brick bed every day.

When she was tired, she would lie on the brick bed.

Her two granddaughters were crying and crying about their hunger, but she did not care if they wanted to eat.

Only when his grandson was hungry would he go and heat up the leftovers of the morning.

This was a typical rice worm.

It was a complete manure machine.

She had no other pursuits in her life other than eating food until she turned into feces.

He sharpened the kitchen knife and stabbed it into his waist.

Then, he sat on the steps and looked at Silly Zhu's house.

The old ancestor once said that the more he thought about it, the angrier he would be. The more he thought about it, the more he would lose.

In the end, the child couldn't stand it anymore.

He brought his kitchen knife and trotted to the Third Rolling Mill.

In his impression, Silly Zhu was the chef of the canteen, so he should be in the canteen.

However, she didn't see it when she walked into the cafeteria. She didn't find it when she walked into the kitchen.

"Isn't this the child of that family? What are you doing in the kitchen?"

At this time, the workers had just finished eating.

The canteen was also a little free.

Nan Yi was also drinking tea at this moment.

A cup of hot tea in the middle of summer made him sweat a little. When the wind blew, tsk tsk, it was just one word.

Cool!

While he was enjoying the cool breeze, he saw a boy angrily running around in the kitchen like a headless fly.

"I'm looking for Silly Zhu."

the meme replied.

"Uncle, do you know where Silly Zhu is?”

"Silly Zhu? Are you talking about He Yuzhu? Why are you so rude? You should call me Uncle He.

He was recently transferred to clean the toilets there. He should be under the shade of a tree next to the toilet at this time. Go and look for him.

By the way, you must pay attention to your manners. If a child is rude, he will not be likable.”

Nan Yi was still nagging.

Damn, how could he continue listening?

After he knew where Silly Zhu was, he turned around and ran out of the kitchen.

"This child, you didn't even thank him when you answered his question. His upbringing is too bad.”

The last spit wasn't a spit, but a tea leaf foam in his mouth.

The Third Rolling Mill was a large factory with 8000 people. There were four public toilets.

They were in four corners of the factory.

Damn, this kid's luck wasn't too good.

He ran to three public toilets while panting, but he didn't see Silly Zhu.

Because of this, he was even angrier.

He had wanted to run to the fourth toilet.

However, he was just a child after all. He had been running all the way from the courtyard house until now.

At this moment.

His legs felt like they weighed a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move them at all.

He could only walk slowly to the fourth toilet.

His clothes were soaked in sweat and stuck to his body. It was very uncomfortable.

At this moment, he was gritting his teeth and panting heavily, like a demon from hell.

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