Siheyuan: I was in the security department and I beat up Silly Zhu.

Qin Huairu secretly said that it was not good, hurriedly rounded up the conversation, and said with an innocent face: "This, can't this be a coincidence?

Bangs are rare to be smart, and said: "Of course, it is common to have diarrhea with a cold, but diarrhea is also thin, and if you drink a whole bottle of sesame oil, you must have oil flowers!"

"Huairu, let's call your stick terrier over!".

Qin Huairu was sitting on pins and needles at this time, and couldn't help complaining in her heart, you said that you can eat it yourself, why do you still drink a whole bottle of sesame oil?

On weekdays, do you steal a stupid lunch box and lack that little oil and water, why do you leave such obvious evidence?

But fortunately, the stick terrier is also considered to be angry (unlucky), and he pulled it clean in one breath, and collapsed directly, not only could not see a little oil on his face, but also looked malnourished.

Fortunately, she cleaned the bedding and sheets and pants as soon as possible, and hid them early and locked them on purpose!

In this way, as long as there is no empirical evidence, and the mother-in-law sits on the ground and opens her mouth to howl, the three masters will definitely not dare to fall into the reputation of bullying orphans and widows.

It's not a problem to fool around with this matter!

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu's heart was settled, and then he said with a little grievance on his face: "He has a cold, and now he is weak and can't get out of bed." "

Yi Zhonghai didn't think about it, and said: "That's simple, I'll go to your house with the second master and the third master to see the stick terrier!

"This ...... Alright then, trouble the three masters!".

When they came to Qin Huairu's house, as soon as the three uncles entered the door, they saw the stick terrier humming and chirping, with a weak face, a pale face, sweat on his forehead, and a shout in his mouth: "Mom, grandma, I'm hungry ......".

It seems that he is really weakened by the wind and cold, and there is a world of difference from the oily thief.

Three masters, you look at me, I look at you, and I can't help but doubt most of them.

Even if you drink a whole bottle of sesame oil, at most you will run through your stomach, and you won't collapse from it, right?

This kid's cheeks are sunken, and he looks like he's dehydrated!

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows gloatingly, and said in his heart that the effect of this croton powder is still quite powerful, and the oil and water in his stomach have been scraped clean.

Now it's a protective color.

Yi Zhonghai touched the forehead of the stick terrier, and found that it was very hot, so he couldn't bear to say: "The stick terrier has a fever, I have to hurry up and send it to the hospital and take some medicine!"

When Jia Zhang's heard this, he was secretly happy, or my good grandson gave me strength, I caught a cold by the way after running to the toilet a few times, which can confirm the condition, so who can doubt a sick number?

Liu Haizhong also came up to confirm, and found that the head of the stick terrier was indeed hot, so he couldn't help shaking his head, and said: "This fever is so weak, it is estimated that it is not a matter of a day or two, and the appetite is not good, why do you eat secretly?"

Yan Bugui also had some self-doubts: "Could it be a coincidence?"

Qin Feng smiled secretly in his heart, of course it is impossible to be like this just by drinking sesame oil, it is not his own croton powder that makes this little rabbit cub collapse directly!

This bit of social beating is just an appetizer!

With a glance, I saw a hint coming from under the cupboard in the back room.

[A locked cabinet with bed sheets and bedding].

It turns out that all the evidence is hidden here!

He Yuzhu shouted loudly: "At first glance, it's not the work of the terrier, uncle, we must suspect the wrong object, let's go back and ask the children of other families to take a look......

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The stick terrier burned so pitifully, but it hurt his old cow.

I'll just say, the stick terrier is a good boy, only steal me, don't steal others, we are still the best in the world!

This Qin Feng is really insidious as always, how hard Sister Qin's family lives, she is a temporary worker and has a mother-in-law, and it is not easy to ...... with three children

Huh?

How can you see the stick stalk, Xiaodang and acacia flowers?

He Yuzhu wiped his eyes, and finally noticed the two small ones hiding in the corner and hugging together, which were background boards from beginning to end, trembling and frightened in their eyes.

Strange, when did these two children get so scared?

Yi Zhonghai also made up his mind and said: "Let's go, it doesn't seem to be a terrier, let's ......."

However, Qin Feng sang the opposite, and said in a firm voice: "A thief is a terrier!".

As soon as these words came out, without waiting for Jia Zhang's reaction, He Yuzhu suddenly exploded, and stood up angrily: "Qin Feng! I think you are just messing around, deliberately retaliating against wronged people!

The eyes of the god of war in the courtyard seemed to be able to breathe fire, and his fists the size of a casserole were clenched, and there was a big posture of starting a fight if he didn't agree with him.

"Qin Huairu is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" Qin Feng didn't give him face at all, and sneered disdainfully, "Could it be that you secretly became the stepfather of the stick terrier?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I don't think you're at ease!".

A sentence instantly exploded He Yuzhu, and in an instant, the blood was on his head, and the stupid pillar grabbed Qin Feng's collar with one hand, and a fist as big as a casserole slammed into Qin Feng's eyes.

In the next second, amid the exclamations of Qin Huairu and the neighbors, He Yuzhu was pressed to the ground and rubbed against Qin Feng again.

"Damn?!".

Things happened so fast that people didn't have time to react at all, the three masters were dumbfounded, they were fighting little overlords, the god of war in the courtyard, this big-waisted and round He Yuzhu didn't take a move in the hands of others, and he was directly beaten down.

Qin Feng clamped He Yuzhu's neck with one hand, and with a little force, He Yuzhu couldn't climb up in humiliation, so he could only howl dryly, impotent and furious.

Such a crisp and neat combat effectiveness instantly silenced everyone present, and Jia Zhang's, Qin Huairu, and the three masters were dumbfounded, and they couldn't even speak.

"Awesome, bro!".

Xu Damao, who joined in the fun, was so excited that he almost beat the gong and drum, he had always been the one who was pressed to the ground and rubbed by the stupid pillar, and now he finally saw the stupid pillar deflated, and he was so happy.

I thought it was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect Qin Feng's combat effectiveness to be so awesome