stonecrandall Chapter 207 Jia Dongxu Beats Yan Bugui
Chapter 207 Jia Dongxu Beats Yan Bugui
He Daqing looked at the two little guys, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised!
These two little guys are quite polite!
Unlike Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu, who stretched out their hands to rob without any scruples and thought it was natural to rob other people's things, as if others owed them something from birth.
After getting He Daqing's consent, Jia Daming and Jia Xiaomin rushed towards the steak with its tempting aroma like arrows.
They were afraid that if they were too slow, the delicious steak would fall into the hands of others.
However, they had only run a few steps when they were caught tightly by the quick-eyed and quick-handed He Daqing.
The two little guys' faces were full of anxiety and confusion.
As for Auntie Lu Xianghua and Ling Yulian, although they were dissatisfied with He Daqing, they could only watch.
After all, they were living under someone else's roof, so they didn't dare to say anything. Qin Huairu chose to believe He Daqing unconditionally.
"Grandpa He, wuwuwu, didn't you tell us to eat meat?" Jia Daming said in a crying voice.
He Daqing smiled and said, "I agree that you can eat meat, but you have to pay for it! Do you need money to buy things at the supply and marketing cooperative?"
"Yeah! But we have no money!" said Jia Xiaomin.
"Your dad has money! And it's in the drawer! As long as you give me 5 dollars, I'll give you two brothers this half steak..."
"Brother, you stole money! Dad will beat you! But I want to eat steak!" Jia Xiaomin hesitated, and he started crying as he spoke.
"Don't cry, Xiaomin! I want to eat too! Wuuuu... Grandpa He, just let us eat!" Jia Daming also started crying.
"Damin, Xiaomin! I just want to ask, is that your home?" He Daqing pointed at the Jia family.
The two children nodded.
"Taking money from your own family is not called stealing! That's called taking!" He Daqing patiently guided the two little guys.
The two children's eyes lit up, "Yes! We took our own money, not stealing!"
Under He Daqing's guidance, the two tiptoed back home and got the money, a total of ten yuan.
He Daqing sold the steak to the two brothers at the original price, and then considerately cut the steak into small pieces for them.
When the two were about to eat, He Daqing gave them a few more instructions before going back!
Soon, the two little guys squatted in the front yard and started eating.
"Brother! We stole dad's money. Will dad beat us?" Jia Xiaomin asked while eating.
"Grandpa He said that we took it, not stole it! Besides, this is our own home, we can't call it stealing!" Jia Daming said seriously.
"Yeah!" Jia Xiaomin nodded and continued eating.
The two of them ate very quickly, and when Jia Dongxu came out of the bathroom, they had already finished the steak.
However, the two did not go home after eating, but sat in the front yard and started playing.
"What did you two eat?" Yan Bugui could smell the aroma of steak from a distance.
He was originally arguing with Auntie Yang Fengzhi, and was still upset about the 10 yuan dish. [In fact, it was less than yuan! He lied about military intelligence! ]
But at this moment, he was attracted by the smell of steak and walked over immediately.
"Grandpa Kou!" The two little guys greeted Yan Bugui immediately when they saw him.
Yan Bugui looked at the black pepper on the two people's lips and asked, "What did you two eat just now?"
"Grandpa, we are eating the steak given by Grandpa He!" said Jia Xiaomin.
"Brother! We bought it from Grandpa He! It wasn't given to us by Grandpa He!" Jia Daming corrected.
"Bought it? Where did you get the money?" Yan Bugui's face immediately turned stern.
"Our own!" said Jia Daming.
Yan Bugui said, "Little friends, please don't tell lies! I am a teacher in the school! If you lie to me, I will punish you to recite ancient poems in the future!"
"Uncle Kou, we took the money from our own home!" said Jia Xiaomin.
Upon hearing this, Yan Bugui was immediately furious: "You are so disobedient at such a young age and you stole money from home! This is too much! I will tell your father!"
Jia Daming and Jia Xiaomin were confused and obviously didn't understand why Grandpa Kou wanted to tell their father.
In the middle courtyard, Yan Bugui came to the Jia family with his two children.
Jia Dongxu asked in confusion: "Uncle San, what are you doing in my house... and you made Damin and Xiaomin cry!"
"Dad! Dad! Grandpa Kou beat us!" Jia Daming is already four years old and knows how to tell lies.
When Jia Dongxu heard that Yan Bugui actually hit his son, he was immediately furious.
This is intolerable! It's fine that I have to endure the anger of He Daqing, but I have to endure the anger of you, Yan Bugui! I am so angry!
On the spot, Jia Dongxu punched Yan Bugui in the nose.
Yan Bugui's nose bled profusely on the spot.
"Fuck! Jia Dongxu! You have no moral principles and just start fighting!"
"Oh!"
Jia Dongxu threw another punch.
"Get out of here! You're a teacher, and you hit a kid. How shameful! If I see you bullying my son again, I'll beat you so hard that you won't know which way to go!"
After saying that, Jia Dongxu pushed Yan Bugui out without even listening to any explanation.
Yan Bugui was totally confused and didn't know what was going on.
When did Jia Dongxu become so violent?
No, we must criticize Jia Dongxu at the next school-wide meeting!
Yan Bugui washed himself at the sink, but his face and nose were still bruised!
He came to the door of He Daqing's house!
He Daqing asked in surprise: "Yan Bugui, what are you doing at my house? By the way, what's wrong with your face?"
He Daqing asked even though he knew the answer!
As soon as Yan Bugui appeared beside Jia Daming, he began to pay silent attention!
Now what you are saying is just mocking Yan Bugui!
"Lao He, come here, I want to tell you something..."
How could He Daqing not see Yan Bugui's little thoughts!
It’s just that out of consideration for Third Aunt Yang Fengzhi, she didn’t beat him up directly like Jia Dongxu did!
He Daqing adopted a very gentle approach!
"Lao Kou! Find a stool and sit there first! I'm eating now! We can talk after I'm done!"
Yan Bugui: . . .
Uh! You shouldn't say, Lao Kou! Have you eaten yet?
If you haven’t eaten yet, sit down and eat together!
Then I'll be humble!
Then you let in!
Then I agreed!
This?
Why is it different from what I thought?
As intellectuals, their reserve is naturally not as strong as that of the Jia family!