Siheyuan: Eight-year-old orphan!The Jia family took my property

on the way back.

Shazhu is pulling the cart, and Jia Zhang and Banggen are sitting in the cart.

Just as Jia Zhang recovered, he started cursing again on the scooter, his triangular eyes were full of viciousness. "This little bastard Lin Weiguo, whose parents died, actually used expired beef noodles to harm us! I want to call the police, and I want to sue him for premeditated murder! He wants to kill me and my grandson!"

Stick stem also followed suit. "This Lin Weiguo really deserves to die. We should call the police and arrest him, so that he can't pass the year and sentence him to jail!"

Uncle Yi on the side sighed.

"If you want to die, go to the police."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Why did Uncle One say that?

Silly Zhu and Qin Huairu seemed to have guessed something.

Uncle One continued to speak. "First of all, Jiazhang's behavior is theft. If you call the police, you will definitely go to jail."

"Secondly, you said that the beef noodles were expired, but why did he and He Yushui eat all right?"

"In the end, no matter what is on the table in his house, whether it is poison or food, he is not guilty. What is placed in his house is his freedom."

"But you came to steal it, who is to blame? You can only blame yourself for being greedy. The police station will not stand by the thief."

Some analysis.

For an instant, Jia Zhang's He Banggan was speechless.

Indeed, according to Lin Weiguo's character, if he bites them back for stealing, they will go to jail first.

Moreover, what expired things on his table have anything to do with them?They might be about to throw it away, but a thief like you stole it and ate it, it deserves it!

However, there was still resentment in Jia Zhang's He Banggen's eyes.

You can't call the police, and you must get it back from other places.

We will definitely not let this Lin Weiguo go.

……

the other end.

Lin Weiguo and the third uncle Yan Bugui returned to the courtyard with the brushes, ink, paper and inkstones they bought.

As soon as Lin Weiguo came home, he found that the expired braised beef noodles were missing from the table.

Oh, the fish really took the bait!

I wonder if they enjoy eating?

Did it turn the river upside down?

Lin Weiguo didn't bother to care about these things, and was about to go out after moving the table.

At this time, He Yushui came running.

2.2 "Wei Guo, Wei Guo. Mrs. Jia and Bang Geng had an accident again. They seemed to have eaten something and had a stomachache and were sent to the hospital."

"I smelled the aroma, it seems to be your beef noodles."

While speaking, he looked at the table.

Sure enough, the two packets of beef noodles were gone!

They must have stolen it.

Lin Weiguo smiled, as expected.

Live it!

At this time, Xu Damao next door also saw Lin Weiguo coming home.

He also saw the scene at Jia's house in the morning. He smelled that smell at that time, and he guessed that it must be that the stick had gone to Lin Wei's country to steal things again.

He felt that this was a very good opportunity to curry favor with Lin Weiguo and step on the silly Jia family. Maybe Lin Weiguo would get himself a pack of beef noodles when he was happy.

He immediately rolled his eyes and ran forward eagerly.

Chapter 157 Xu Damao calls the police!Will Lin Weiguo suffer?Yan Bugui is proud! [Kneeling for full order]

"Weiguo, let me tell you something. That Jiazhang family and Banggen seem to have stolen your beef noodles..."

"I already know!" Lin Weiguo interrupted hastily.

Seeing that He Yushui was there, Xu Damao immediately understood that it must be He Yushui who said it.

Xu Damao cried out in his heart that it's a pity that he was one step late and was preempted by this girl.

However, Xu Damao was not reconciled.

Eyeballs moved, and continued to speak.

"Wei Guo, they are stealing, I think they should call the police!"

"I, Xu Damao, have liked fighting against injustices since I was a child, so I don't like this kind of theft. How about, Wei Guo, let me go to the police for you?"

Xu Damao looked at Lin Weiguo pretending to be upright.

Lin Weiguo felt amused for a while.

Xu Damao is really bad to the bottom of his bones, biting people behind his back, and pretending to be so upright!

Let you dog eat dog.

"Whatever!" Lin Weiguo said lightly.

Xu Damao was delighted, and immediately ran out of the courtyard to call the police.

Although he didn't get any benefits from Lin Weiguo, at least he flattered Lin Weiguo, and the relationship became closer. Then the benefits will come naturally!

Besides, isn't it possible to cheat Jia 13's family?

As long as he cheats people, Xu Damao will enjoy it!

……

Afterwards, He Yushui helped Lin Weiguo move the table out.

"Wei Guo, what are you doing?"

"Write couplets! The third uncle bet with me to write couplets. I happen to be interested. No, go to the entrance of the alley to write couplets."

Lin Weiguo said casually.

However, He Yushui became anxious when he heard it.

But she knew that the third uncle was a Chinese teacher, a man of culture, he was always talkative, he was good at calligraphy, and he would write couplets every year to earn a few dollars.

Most of the Chinese New Year couplets in this courtyard were written by him, and of course they were bought in exchange for food, bills or cash.

This shows that there is still some market for the couplets he wrote, and the level is still acceptable.

You, an eight-year-old child, have never heard of you practicing calligraphy and writing couplets, and now you are tricked by the third uncle to compete in couplets.

Isn't this a definite loss?

He Yushui was in a hurry, and hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him.

"Weiguo, you can't compare. You can't compare with him. He is a master at writing couplets. Over the years, Uncle San has made a lot of money by writing couplets. He is cheating you and plotting against you."

Lin Weiguo smiled, he knew that He Yushui was worried for him.

"What if I said, I am also a master of calligraphy? Moreover, I am a lot taller than the third uncle."

He Yushui was stunned.

Lin Weiguo is also a master of calligraphy?

How can it be?

She didn't believe it at all.

Lin Weiguo smiled.

I didn't say anything, I'll find out later.

He Yushui still wanted to continue to dissuade him, but seeing Lin Weiguo's attitude, he was determined to compete, and he didn't listen at all.

Hey!

After all, he is a child, and there are times when he is arrogant, no matter what he does these days, he will always win.

This is not good, and it is also good to let him reflect on the occasional disadvantage.

Immediately, He Yushui didn't say anything.

Just help move the table together.

Go towards the entrance of the alley.

……

As soon as Yan Bugui came home, he told the third aunt, Yan Jiecheng, Yu Li and others about the competition, and they were immediately overjoyed.

This is the strong point of the third uncle!

It's just that Yu Li is a little worried. "Dad, you lost a chess bet last time. At that time, you also said that he was just a rookie, but then reversed."

Yan Bugui also hesitated for a second.

However, the words of the third aunt and Yan Jiecheng immediately dispelled his worries.

The third aunt was full of indifference. "Master, if you talk about your chess skills, I'm still a little worried. If you want to talk about your calligraphy, that's your pride. In this whole courtyard, who is as educated as my old Yan, who wrote couplets during Chinese New Year?"

"I think the couplets in the supply and marketing cooperatives and the couplets in the vegetable market may not be as good as those written by me."

"So, if you are talking about spelling couplets, I dare say, you are sure to win! I support you!"

The eldest son Yan Jiecheng also hurried forward to flatter him.

"Yu Li, you don't know how well my dad's couplets are written. It's almost as if they were painted on. The pharaoh is good! Every year, the couplets in the entire courtyard are made by my dad. The neighbors in a courtyard all came to buy the couplets written by my father."

"This has a mass base!"

"Besides, have you ever heard that Lin Weiguo practiced calligraphy? Did he write couplets?"