Siheyuan: I'm Lin Fei, really a good person

Chapter 92 Xu Damao's bankruptcy, a disgusting stick!
What the hell?
Hearing the jingle of the stick, for a moment, Xu Damao felt that his hair was about to stand on end!

He almost picked up the bench next to the bed and slammed it down on Bang Geng's head.

What is it called: If you don't give money, you bastard, you will never even think about giving birth to cubs for the rest of your life?

Damn, which bastard taught me these words?

Personal attacks are not as wicked as this little bastard said, are they?
Ever since she learned that she was beaten by Sha Zhu so much that she almost couldn't give birth to a baby.

What Xu Damao hates the most now is when people say that he can't give birth to a son.

Not to mention, this little bastard dared to call him a bastard!
"Okay, you are awesome! Who taught you to say these wicked words, believe it or not, I will slap you!"

Xu Damao was also very angry at the moment, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't bear this insult.

Staring at the stick stubbornly, he asked word by word.

"Tell me! Did the foolish teacher of the intermediate court say these words?"

He is not a fool.

Just a stick, but I can't think of the wicked idea of ​​breaking open the door early in the morning and kowtow to ask for a red envelope.

It's even more impossible to make up such a jingle that hits his lungs!
If this matter hadn't been led by Shazhu, Xu Damao would have twisted his head off and kicked it with a stick.

"You don't care where I made up this jingle! Uncle Da Mao, you should hurry up and give us red envelopes, otherwise, we will really cry for you!"

Seeing that Xu Damao's angry eyebrows were about to stand up.

Stick stem just felt so happy in his heart.

If it had been any other time, seeing Xu Damao in such a terrifying and angry manner.

He didn't have the courage to continue to die.

But today.

He thought he had figured out Xu Damao's trick.

Directly turned on the death mode!

"Uncle Da Mao, don't look at me with such eyes, it's scary, if my sister is scared by you and accidentally cries out"

Sticking a smirk on his face, Xu Damao looked at it and wanted to tear this little bastard away.

"You should hurry up and give us red envelopes. It's not auspicious to cry for you in broad daylight!"

God damn it, it's unlucky to cry in broad daylight!
Hearing what Banggen said, Xu Damao felt his heart constricted.

He has never hated a brat like he does now.

If it weren't for the fact that the brat's grandma, Jia Zhang, is not easy to mess with.

And he still has the last sliver of sanity left.

Xu Damao jumped up from the bed and strangled this little bastard to death!

calm!calm!
I still listen to Lin Fei and let this kid chatter for a while.

There is still a chance later, to clean up this little bastard.

call!
Xu Damao kept comforting himself in his heart, don't be impulsive, don't run away.

After taking a deep breath.

Xu Damao grabbed the clothes on the bedside and found a dollar from it.

It was thrown into the enamel bowl in the stick's hand like throwing garbage.

"Little bastard, get out of here quickly!"

Xu Damao roared angrily.

He was very worried, in another second, he would be stunned by the little bastard, BangGong!
"Tsk tsk tsk, why is it only one dollar?"

Stick quickly picked up the piece from the enamel bowl.

Then stuffed it directly into his pocket.

Immediately afterwards, he said in an annoyed manner.

"Uncle Da Mao, there are three of us here, and each of us kowtowed three times, but you only gave me one yuan, isn't it stingy?"

In order to get a red envelope from Xu Damao's hand.

It took Banggen more than an hour last night to memorize such an exasperating jingle that he poked Xu Damao's painful foot and made him dare not do anything.

Just exchanging one yuan for Xu Damao's money, it would be a bit of a loss!

"Is one dollar not enough? Don't be too greedy, little brat!"

After hearing the taunt from BangGong, Xu Damao was so angry.

He roared directly at the stick.

These days, even a father gives a red envelope to his son during the Chinese New Year.

It's already a great pampering to pack a fifty cents.

In a rage, Xu Damao threw a one-yuan note to him.

This is already rare in the history of courtyard houses.

If it weren't for Lin Fei's calculations, he wouldn't have given such a big red envelope to this bastard, Bang Geng.

"Of course not enough? We came to your house early in the morning to congratulate you!"

Banggen yelled at Xu Damao with a look of disdain.

"You just want to send me a dollar, what's the matter, are you sending a beggar?"

As he said that, Bang Geng became more presumptuous, and the enamel rice bowl in his hand was knocked loudly by him again.

As for the irritating tongue twister just now, Bang Geng changed it to fit the situation:
"Three yuan, five yuan, ten yuan and eight yuan are too little!"

"If you don't pay me, you bastard, you'll never even think about giving birth to cubs!"

After hearing the modified jingle of BangGong, Xu Damao couldn't restrain the anger in his heart anymore, and said cursingly.

"Shut up! Shut up, why don't you sing to me!"

Xu Damao shouted angrily.

"Giving him back three or five yuan, ten or eight yuan is too little, I think you are crazy because you want to grab it?"

Giving a dollar to the stick is already 1 reluctances.

How could Xu Damao endure such a big red envelope for him!
"Hey! Uncle Da Mao, if you give us the red envelope! Then we will never say more."

"The life of your family will get better and better in the future. Maybe you can find me an aunt next year!"

"But if you don't give it to us, don't talk about finding an aunt for us, don't cause trouble."

Bang Geng didn't continue to speak, but Xu Damao clearly understood the meaning of the second half of the sentence.

It's nothing more than cursing him!
"Shut up! Take it! Take it away!"

Xu Damao couldn't bear it anymore, and took out another five or six yuan in change from his pocket.

Without counting, he threw it directly into the enamel bowl of the stick.

Anyway, Lin Fei said last night that he would let this little bastard eat as much as he could, and then spit out as much as he wanted.

It doesn't hurt so much for him to pay for the stick now!
"Hurry up and get out! Hurry up and get out of here with your things, otherwise, I will definitely beat you to death!"

"It's almost there!"

Watching a large amount of money that I have never seen before arrive in the account.

Sticky is so excited in his heart!

This damn silly Zhu taught him a jingle and said that one or two yuan is just right!

If it weren't for the young master, I would be smart today and increase the price temporarily.

Can Xu Damao spend so much money to give him a red envelope?

Sure enough, his grandma was right.

This idiot is a coward, a coward!
(End of this chapter)