Siheyuan: Kill the stick at the beginning
41 Asking for peace or sleeping?

Qin Shi Mi

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The stick had to be saved.

As the head of the Siheyuan, Yi Zhonghai was very concerned about this matter, as if the boy was his child.

However, after Wang Weiguo's ruckus, Yi Zhonghai realized that it was useless to have more people, especially with Jia Zhangshi around.

This Jia Zhangshi was purely a troublemaker. Sometimes, Yi Zhonghai wondered if the Jia Zhangshi had colluded with Wang Weiguo.

He always made things go in an unpredictable direction.

This time, it was still a meeting.

However, it was a meeting with only the three of them.

The Second and Third Grandmasters came to Yi Zhonghai's house.

The three of them sat by the coal stove and discussed how to save the stick.

At night, seven o'clock.

The three of them had been discussing for some time.

However, he still had no clue. The reason was nothing more than that Wang Weiguo was stubborn and did not listen to good or bad words.

In the end, the only way was to reconcile with Wang Weiguo.

However, not reconciling was also their bottom line.

He had been bullied for so many years. If he said that he was wrong now, wouldn't he be stripped naked and paraded on the streets?

The key was that if he admitted his mistake and went to sue for peace, with Wang Weiguo's current personality, he might not be willing to accept it.

Didn't that mean that he was still wearing his underwear after taking off his clothes and parading through the streets?

"What should we do?" Yi Zhonghai's heart tightened when he thought of Qin Huiru's pitiful look.

A few nights ago, the two of them had secretly exchanged things outside. Yi Zhonghai really did not want to see Qin Huairu sad.

"I think…"

Second Uncle Liu Haizhong pondered and said," It's impossible for us to talk to Wang Weiguo on equal terms.”

"But…this…"

At this point, a strong beef fragrance mixed with the unique fragrance of rice suddenly drifted over.

Yi Zhonghai did not cook at home. There were only cornbread and leftover dough lumps on the table.

" I think this..." Liu Haizhong was about to say something when his stomach suddenly started growling. His voice was not any softer than his voice.

"I think…"

" Gu Gu…" Her stomach was protesting.

"I can't f * cking continue." Liu Haizhong wiped the drool that was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Then let me tell you…"

Yan Fugui, the Third Master, looked at him as if he was looking at a weakling. He glanced at Liu Haizhong, who couldn't resist the temptation, and continued," I also think we need to pull in someone…"

Not only did the fragrance of the beef not waft away, but it became even stronger.

" Gu Gu…" Her stomach was protesting.

"I think…"

" Gu gu…" His stomach continued to protest.

"I can't f * cking continue." Yan Fugui was so angry that he wanted to slap himself twice, but he was indeed hungry.

There was no oil in his stomach, and he would be hungry soon after eating.

These days, be it oil or meat, they were extremely scarce.

These three people were all relatively well-off in the courtyard, but they still didn't have enough to eat.

"Then let me…"

Yi Zhonghai swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and drank an entire glass of water before continuing the conversation.

" Gu gu…" The sound of her stomach was even louder than before.

"F * ck…"

Yi Zhonghai, who never cursed, finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He stood up angrily.

"What kind of life are we living here? It's not even comparable to the life of a bachelor.”

He was furious. He was already a Level Seven fitter, and the day of a Level Eight fitter was just around the corner.

However, he was still not as good as Wang Weiguo, who slept every night while smelling the damn smell of meat.

The evil fire in his stomach grew stronger by the day.

He felt like he couldn't go on.

Yan Fugui and Liu Haizhong stood up and agreed.

Liu Haizhong suffered the most. He lived in the same courtyard as Wang Weiguo." Sometimes, I can't wait to turn his pot upside down. I really can't spend the night like this."

"Are we still discussing?" Yan Fugui asked. His stomach was still growling.

"She's asleep!" Yi Zhonghai turned around and crawled into bed. He grabbed the blanket and covered his head. Every time the fragrance came, he slept like this.

Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui looked at each other. In each other's eyes, they realized that the three of them were using the same method.

" Tomorrow. We'll come over during the day."

After the two of them finished speaking, they pinched their noses and went home.

The fragrance at this time was like poison, it was too easy to stir up the fire in one's heart.

……

At Wang Weiguo's house.

He didn't care much about making beef at home, and he couldn't care less.

After eating his fill, Wang Weiguo lay on the bed and began to review what had just happened.

Although the person in the courtyard had temporarily given up on asking him to forgive her.

Based on Wang Weiguo's understanding of these people, they would come again.

Especially Yi Zhonghai.

There seemed to be something going on between him and Qin Huairu in private.

Other than the last time they met secretly at night, Wang Weiguo had seen them a few more times. It was also when the two of them secretly talked under the shadow of the wall in the dark night.

It was a traditional move in the courtyard house, moral kidnapping!

Wang Weiguo was not worried.

That was only used to deal with ordinary people.

Morality was nothing to a hooligan.

As long as you had no morals, morals would not be able to bind you.

Wang Weiguo agreed with this statement, especially in this courtyard house.

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