Zhang Dashan left.
Qin Mu then strolled around the burning workshop alone.
Today, without Lord Shi to burn him, he was free.
It was just fine at the beginning.
She looked left and right, and everything was fresh.
However, after wandering around for half a day, Qin Mu was completely bored.
At this moment, Qin Mu finally understood Old Gold's words.
"If you really have nothing to do, drink tea and bask in the sun!”
Damn it!
It seemed that there was no other choice.
As for chatting with someone in the hall?
However, Qin Mu couldn't help but shiver when he thought of Chen Jianghe's solitary personality.
Chatting with him?
He might as well chat with those who sent him to die!
After holding it in for the entire morning, Qin Mu finally got off work.
This time, he didn't need the old man at the door to urge him.
He immediately left the office at the same time.
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At the same time.
Inside the courtyard house.
A sneaky little figure appeared in front of Qin Mu's door.
When he looked around the courtyard and saw that no one was paying attention to him, the figure pushed the door lightly and squeezed through the crack in the door.
This was how locks worked nowadays. Even if they were locked, they wouldn't be locked tightly.
Small figures like children could still squeeze in.
Meanwhile, in the room next to the window, Jia Zhangshi poked half her head out and saw a short figure. After entering Qin Mu's room, her face lit up with joy.
"Heh, you're a good kid from the Qin family. You didn't think about your neighbor when you had meat to eat. This time, I'll let you suffer in silence!”
It turned out that when she finished eating last night and smelled the fragrance of meat from Qin Mu's room, the worm in her stomach couldn't hold it in anymore.
That was meat. He could only buy half a catty of fat during the New Year and chop it into dumplings to eat.
How could she sit still?
Moreover, she had heard her eldest grandson mention it before.
Since the day before yesterday, the fragrance of white rice had been wafting out of Qin Mu's house.
This was meat and white rice. What kind of family could withstand such a thing?
How could she not understand Qin Mu, the child she had watched grow up?
Usually, he wouldn't be able to do anything with a kick. He was very obedient!
What was wrong with taking some over to help his family? What did he dare to say?
With just a glance from his father, this kid had his tail between his legs.
Moreover, she had also calculated that this kid's meat and rice had come from an improper source.
It wasn't even the end of the month yet, and it wasn't the time to get paid. Moreover, he had only been at work for a few days. Where did he get the money to buy these?
Therefore, Jia Zhang-shi was certain that she could take advantage of this neighbor.
Tsk tsk!
She couldn't help but feel happy when she thought about how she would be able to have a special meal at noon.
Just as she was thinking about this.
Suddenly.
A shrill scream came from the room next door.
Then, she remembered the loud cries of the stick.
Jia Zhangshi's fat face froze.
"My eldest grandson!"
As he spoke, he went out in a panic.
At the same time, the other neighbors in the courtyard were attracted by the crying.
It couldn't be helped. This scream was really too miserable.
"What's going on?"
"Whose child is crying so miserably?”
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At this moment, Qin Huairu, who had just returned from the public toilet outside, heard the crying and her expression froze.
"It's the sound of a stick!"
"It's a great meme!"
Then, he ran toward the middle court.
The moment she entered the courtyard, she saw the flustered granny. She immediately walked up to her and asked.
"Mom, what's wrong with the meme?"
Jia Zhang-shi had long lost her wits when she heard her eldest grandson's shrill screams.
He didn't care about Qin Huairu's questions and just lay on the door of Qin Mu's room, knocking and hitting.
"My eldest grandson, my eldest grandson!”
At this moment, Qin Huairu realized that her son's voice seemed to be coming from Qin Mu's room.
Thinking about the smell of meat when she ate yesterday, she understood.
However, all of this was not important.
The most important thing was that the stick was still screaming in the room.
The mournful cries cut into her heart.
"Awesome, Mom is here. Don't be afraid, Mom is here!”
As she spoke, she also wanted to crawl through the crack in the door. However, the crack in the door was too small, and the adults could not crawl in at all.
Therefore, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were still left outside after working for a long time.
Although the door was made of wood, the materials used in this era were really ruthless.
Every door was made of elm wood that was two fingers thick. Ordinary women could not kick it open at all.
At this moment, more and more neighbors gathered around.
No matter what era it was, people were used to watching the show.
They were all chattering away.
He looked at Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu, who were standing in front of the door, with their butts sticking out and their wails coming from inside the house.
Everyone understood.
"Tsk tsk, looks like that punk wanted to go in and steal something, but he was locked inside and couldn't come out!”
It was obvious that this was not the first time that this guy had stolen someone else's things. Everyone was used to such things.
"That's right. Last time, our boss bought a catty of fruits for his salary. The moment he placed it on the table, a few fruits were missing. I guess most of them were done by this kid!”
"Shh, keep your voice down. If Auntie Zhang hears you, she'll definitely cause a ruckus with you!”
Hearing this,
This time, no one came forward to help.
Just as everyone was talking.
Two figures walked into the courtyard.
They were Yi Zhonghai and Silly Zhu.
One of them was the head of the workshop, and the other was the head of the canteen.
As long as there was nothing important in the factory, the two of them would get off work earlier than others.
A middle-aged woman in the crowd saw that her old man had returned.
He hurriedly came over to welcome her.
"Aiyo, you're finally back.”
Then, a middle-aged woman began to explain.
"What? The stick was locked in Little Mu's room?”
"Yeah, it's been closed for quite a while. Listen to the child crying!"”
Before Yi Zhonghai could react, the idiot rushed over.
From time to time, a bang could be heard.
Qin Mu's door cracked.
As expected of the War God of the Siheyuan, he had brute strength.
Seeing that the door was broken, Shazhu followed up with a few more kicks.
With a loud bang, the two-finger-thick door fan shattered into pieces and fell down.
Silly Zhu immediately rushed in.
From time to time, she would carry the bar out.
At this moment, the crowd finally understood why the meme was crying so miserably.
He saw a clip that was bigger than the stick's forehead clamped onto the stick's hand.
When Jia Zhangshi saw this, she fell to the ground and wailed.
"My eldest grandson, damn Qin brat, I'm not done with you!”
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