When they reached home, Qin Huairu, who was cooking, hurriedly came over to take the bicycle and put it away. Then, she realized that Yang Yi had cut his hair.
"Ah, brother, did you get a haircut today?”
"Yes, how is it? Is this hairstyle okay?”
Yang Yi tilted his head slightly and placed one hand on the door frame, posing.
Qin Huiru chuckled and said,
"Yes, I look good at all times.”
After saying that, he turned around and made tea for Yang Yi.
Yang Yi was holding a small teapot. He didn't even take the teacup. He leaned against the chair at the door and took a sip from the teapot from time to time, waiting for dinner.
After dinner, it was time for a walk. Yang Yi grabbed a handful of corn and prepared to feed it to Master Eight.
This time, the corn was a little more refined. It should not be the same type as last time. Silly Zhu had given this to Qin Huairu when he returned.
Before he reached the middle court, Yang Yi heard Master Eight cursing.
Arriving at the middle court, Yang Yi saw Master Eight standing on the roof of Shazhu's house, scolding He Daqing who was standing in the courtyard. Everyone was watching the show.
"F * ck you, this isn't over between us!”
Master Eight was still cursing on the roof.
"Hey, you stupid bird, you stole my peanuts when I wasn't paying attention, and you still have a reason?”
He Daqing said angrily.
"I didn't!"
Master Eight denied.
"Don't deny it. I saw it with my own eyes!”
...
Yang Yi had a rough idea of what had happened after listening to the man and bird's exchange.
After He Daqing came back from the bus station inn, he probably asked Silly Zhu to stir-fry a plate of peanuts to savor the aftertaste.
Unexpectedly, when he turned around to pour the wine, Master Eight, who smelled the fragrance, flew in and stole some.
He Daqing immediately chased Master Eight away. Of course, He Daqing did not dare to hurt Master Eight.
However, Master Eight was still frightened, which was why this scene happened.
Yang Yi, who was familiar with Lord Myna's habits, knew that the peanuts must have been eaten by him. Greed was Lord Myna's biggest characteristic.
"Eighth Master, come down!"
Yang Yi waved at Master Eight, who was on the roof.
Hearing his big brother's call, Lord Myna flapped his wings and flew down. He stood on Yang Yi's shoulder and called out,
"Big brother, kill him!"
With the presence of external enemies, Master Eight temporarily put aside his grudge with Yang Yi and united against the enemy.
He Daqing stared at Master Eight who was on Yang Yi's shoulder. If it wasn't a rescue bird, he would have caught it and stewed it. No one had ever dared to scold him like this.
Master Eight tilted his head and looked at He Daqing. Now that his big brother was here, he instantly became bold.
"F * ck you, what are you looking at?"
He Daqing was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but he did not dare to make a move. If he really hurt it, he probably would not be able to bear the responsibility. Moreover, with Yang Yi around, he did not dare to act rashly, so he could only verbally say,
"I'm just looking at you."
"Why don't you try looking at another one?"
Yang Yi quickly patted Master Eight, signaling him to shut up. Otherwise, he was afraid that his cheap mouth would attract He Daqing to rush up and hit him. Then, the situation would get out of control.
"Hey, Old He, calm down. We don't have to go to the extent of meeting a bird.”
Yang Yi comforted He Daqing.
He Daqing's chest heaved up and down. He felt suffocated.
"Yang Yi, this bird is too much. You stole my peanuts and scolded me.”
"Don't worry, Uncle Ho. I'll teach it a lesson for you later.”
Yang Yi stopped Master Eight, who was about to speak.
"Yang Yi, this bird probably learned from you.”
Xu Damao, who was watching the show from the side, shouted. This bird had scolded him before, and he had always held a grudge.
"That's impossible."
Yang Yi shook his head and said,
"Everyone in our courtyard has a very high level of awareness. We have always been united and friendly, and the neighbors are also harmonious.”
"This bird's bad habits are probably left behind from the past. Everyone, don't worry. I will slowly guide it in the future and let it integrate into our large group as soon as possible, becoming a member of the Council with noble morals.”
"Yang Yi, you have to hurry up on this matter. We can't let a bird drag down our advanced collective honor.”
Speaking of this, Liu Haizhong felt the need to express his opinion.
"Second Master, you're right. I'll start educating Master Eight later.”
Yang Yi hurriedly said,
"Everyone, give Master Eight some time. Education and reform are not something that can be done overnight. Everyone, be more tolerant on weekdays. Let Master Eight feel the warmth of our collective so that he can integrate into us as soon as possible.”
In the end, Yang Yi turned around and said to Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui,
"First Master, Third Master, don't you think that's reasonable?”
"Cough, this, what Yang Yi said makes sense. In the future, everyone, please bear with it."
Yi Zhonghai was helpless. What the f * ck, what else could he say?
"Ah, yes. However, Yang Yi, you have to hurry up with the education and reform work.”
Yan Bugui had originally wanted to see Yang Yi make a fool of himself. He remembered that Yang Yi had cheated him of a plate of flowers last night.
Who knew that the two elders in the courtyard would say so now? There was no other way. He could only sum up a little.
Xu Damao was very unhappy. He thought that he would be able to watch a good show, but he did not expect Yang Yi to resolve it with a few words.
He Daqing, the party involved, was numb. Before he could react, the matter was settled.
Are you going to let this stupid bird eat my peanuts just like that? The matter of me being chased and scolded by Silly Bird is gone just like that?
He Daqing was so angry that he almost suffered internal injuries.
However, there was no other way. The three elders in the courtyard had already expressed their stance. You dare to refuse? Then you're standing on the opposite side of the people.
Everyone dispersed. There was nothing to see anymore. He Daqing also went back into the house resentfully.
Seeing everyone leave, Yang Yi turned to Lord Myna and said,
"Alright, it's fine. Eighth Master, let's go home.”
"Humph!"
Master Eight didn't answer. He spread his wings and flew back to the big locust tree.
Since the external enemies had been dealt with, it was time to bring up the past. Master Eight's thoughts were clear.
It was obvious that Master Eight was still angry.
Yang Yi put the corn into the bowl under the tree, shouted at the tree, and left. If the weather wasn't good for Master Eight, he wouldn't be able to go home.
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