Poor parents in the world, He Yuzhu is ready to give a chance to make fun of him. In fact, he is giving Qin Huairu a chance to recognize his son.

Anyway, he knows that Bangge will never change, so it’s okay to let Qin Huairu give up, so he doesn’t have to bother him all day long.

"Okay, don't be miserable at my house. I'll give you a chance.

It’s still the same rule as before, if Bangge is rude, don’t blame me for being rude.

Think it over for yourself, do you want to bring him to my place to try?"

Qin Huairu was a little worried, but unfortunately she didn't understand her son's nature. "I believe Bangge is a good boy. I will bring him here now."

For some unknown reason, Qin Huairu decided to ask Bang Gang to come to He Yuzhu’s house.

Maybe he wants Banggong to have more contact with him so that he can help Banggong.

This is what He Yuzhu thought in his heart.

In fact, it's almost the same. Qin Huairu saw that He Yuzhu was about to take off now, so of course he wanted to make a plan so that he could help Banggen in the future.

She used to suck He Yuzhu's blood, not only for the Jia family and good food, but also to have a backer in the future.

A chef is a craftsman who can work for a lifetime.

In this era of scarce supplies, who wouldn’t want to have a chef behind him to back him up?

Not to mention other things, at least he won't be hungry.

Soon, Qin Huairu came with the seemingly well-behaved stickie.

At first, Bangge pretended to be quite similar, and even knocked on the door to remind the owner before entering the house.

But when he opened his mouth, it was all over.

"Silly Zhu, I..."

After only saying three words, Banggeng couldn't speak anymore. He also knew that he had made a mistake by habitually calling him "Silly Zhu".

When He Yuzhu heard the title "Silly Zhu", his face suddenly darkened.

When neither Banggeng nor Qin Huairu reacted, he walked quickly to Banggeng, waved his hand and gave Banggeng a hard slap.

Bangge couldn't bear the strength and was knocked to the ground.

But He Yuzhu could clearly see the hatred and malice in his eyes.

Come on, why do you still keep such a guy?

At this time, Qin Huairu realized what he was doing. She held Banggeng in her arms and asked He Yuzhu, "Zhuzhu, Banggeng is still a child. How could you hit him?"

In Qin Huairu's arms, Banggeng became more courageous, "Silly Zhu, why do you hit me? Just wait for me, I will definitely take revenge."

He Yuzhu was laughed out of anger. This guy didn't recognize his own mistakes at all and always put the blame on others.

"Why should I hit you?

Just because you are rude to me. Try doing this to others outside. You are lucky if others don't beat you into a pig's head.

Also, do you want to take revenge on me?

Do you see the things on the table? Meat is secondary. That bottle of foreign wine, your mother’s salary for a year is not enough to buy it even if she doesn’t eat or drink.

But I can drink it, how can you take revenge?"

He Yuzhu pointed at the bottle of 1982 Lafite with ulterior motives and said deliberately.

When Banggeng heard that a bottle of wine was so valuable, he couldn't hide his greedy eyes.

He Yuzhu knew that he had seen the bait and would take the bait soon.

"Qin Huairu, did you see that? Your son has been completely misled by Jia Zhang, please leave."

He Yuzhu looked at Qin Huairu, completely ignoring the pleading on her face.

Although the pitiful look on her face makes people very appetizing, now is not the time, let’s wait.

He Yuzhu suppressed the small thoughts in his heart and returned to the table, ready to continue drinking Lafite, otherwise it would be a waste. He wanted to make a fuss about this bottle of wine.

After Qin Huairu brought the sticks home, Jia Zhang's yelling and cursing immediately came from her house.

"Are you going to starve us both to death so that you can take over the Jia family?

Qin Huairu, you vicious money-losing guy. You killed my son, and you want to starve me to death. Oh my God, why am I so miserable?..."

He Yuzhu was too lazy to mind her family's business and concentrated on drinking red wine, leaving only a small sip at the end.

He can be sure that after he emphasized the price of red wine so much, Banggeng will definitely come to his house tonight to steal the bottle of red wine and meat. Otherwise, how can he be called a courtyard thief?

Even if he doesn't want to come tonight, Jia Zhang will instigate him to steal things just to stutter.

As long as he comes to steal things, He Yuzhu has plenty of ways to deal with him.

Of course, if he could restrain himself from stealing, He Yuzhu would not deliberately frame a child.

At night, when He Yuzhu was lying in bed and sleeping in a daze, he suddenly heard movement near the window.

He bit his lip to keep himself awake, and observed the situation of the window through the moonlight falling from the sky.

I saw a black shadow a little more than one meter, tumbling into my home from the window.

When he landed, he carefully looked in the direction of He Yuzhu's bed for a while.

He Yuzhu squinted his eyes and lay motionless on the bed, simulating a snoring sound.

He doesn't plan to seize the situation now. The most the other party can do now is break into a private house, and the matter can be suppressed in the courtyard.

If he wants to give the other party a hard blow, he must first make the other party happy and do bad things, and take his time.

When the time comes, the more crimes the other party commits, the more comfortable days I will have.

At least let the other party have no ability to cause trouble before you get married.

Soon, the shadow walked to the dining table and got the bottle of 1982 Lafite. After shaking it gently, he put it in his arms.

Then he put all the meat and vegetables on the table into a lunch box and prepared to take it away.

After walking a few steps toward the window, the black figure paused, suddenly turned around, and tiptoed towards He Yuzhu, who was lying on the bed.

Hey, you are so brave. Do you want to kill me? Or do you want to steal the property around me?

He Yuzhu was not nervous at all. Instead, he was thinking wildly in his mind and even looked forward to the other party's next move.

When the black figure came to the bedside, He Yuzhu, who squinted his eyes, had already recognized it. It was the white-eyed wolf of Bangjian.

I saw Bangge squatting beside He Yuzhu's bed, holding his nose with one hand and reaching into He Yuzhu's shoes with the other.

After a while, he caught his smelly socks between his index and middle fingers and planned to put it into He Yuzhu's mouth.

Damn, is this even possible?

He Yuzhu couldn't stand it any longer. He knew the power of his socks. No matter what, he hadn't left his post for a week.

However, if he gets up now, his plan will be in vain.

The smelly socks were getting closer and closer to his mouth. At this critical moment, He Yuzhu turned around and continued to pretend to sleep with his back to the stick.

Although it is a bit dangerous to turn your back to someone who has ill intentions towards you.

However, in order not to act like "swallowing gas socks", the risk is still worth taking.

He Yuzhu's sudden turn around startled Banggeng. His hand shook and he couldn't help but let go of the hand holding his nose. The sock also came out of his fingers and flew directly to his own face.

In an instant, a very strong smell rushed straight to his forehead, making him roll his eyes.
Chapter completed!