Siheyuan: I am the God of Cooking, and all the birds are crying with envy!

Jia Zhang glared at He Yuzhu in rage. Her waist, as hard as a bucket, was shaking with anger.

Her big, pancake-like face was full of hatred.

At this moment, her expression was as if she wanted to peel off his skin, pull out his tendons, drink his blood, and eat his flesh. Even so, she could not calm the anger in her heart.

After all, it is her life to promote memes.

Now that Penggen was injured, she was also injured. In addition, she had not gotten the upper hand from He Yuzhu many times. New and old grudges came flooding back, and Jia Zhang poured out all her dissatisfaction and anger at once.

Jia Zhang thought she could see He Yuzhu's panic and fear, and she thought this was enough to control He Yuzhu.

She had even calculated in her mind how much benefit she should ask for from He Yuzhu.

However, He Yuzhu saw through her plan through her rolling eyes.

He Yuzhu was still leaning against the door frame, looking indifferent and calm, but his eyes were suddenly filled with a storm.

"Uncle No. 1, Uncle No. 2, Uncle No. 3 and all the neighbors, Jia Zhang is old and her hearing is not very good. Your hearing should be good, right?"

"If you have problems with your ears, I might as well say it again."

"The place where you are standing now is my house, He Yuzhu. It is past 1am, almost 2am. Why are you running into my room instead of sleeping?"

"You still want me to be responsible? What responsibility should I take? Why should I be responsible? Did I let him come to my house? Did I let him break into my house in the middle of the night?"

He Yuzhu did not tolerate it either. He pointed out the crux of the problem and directly criticized Jia Zhang.

"I...my dear grandson..." Jia Zhang was speechless, but he has always been the kind of person who makes trouble for no reason.

She handled this small situation well. After a short while, she stiffened her neck and said, "He is so young, how could he have any bad intentions? He is here just for fun."

He Yuzhu bent down to pick up the lock on the ground and pointed at the bones on the table and the bowls and plates that had been licked like mirrors.

He Yuzhu pointed at the rooster in Peng Geng's arms and snorted sarcastically.

"Humph! Playing around? Picking my lock, eating my meat, stealing my chicken, if this is playing around, then can Xu Damao also come to my house to play around next time? Can everyone in the yard go to other people's houses to play around?"

Xu Damao, who was named by He Yuzhu, jumped out in anger. He pointed at He Yuzhu and shouted, "Silly Zhu, we are talking about the topic of "praising the meme" now. What do you think I am doing? Are you sick? Is this a glorious thing? Take me with you."

He Yuzhu looked at him coldly and smiled coldly, "You also agree that Peng Geng stayed up late at night, sneaked into the middle courtyard, picked my lock, ate my meat, and stole my chicken."

Xu Damao felt guilty and argued, "Silly Zhu, I'm telling you, I didn't say that."

Seeing that the situation was not favorable to her family and that she could not bear the reputation of a thief by making excuses, Jia Zhang tried to make excuses.

"Silly Zhu, what's the point of stealing? Don't be so harsh. My dear grandson ate some of your meat and chicken. What's wrong with that? Do you have to make such a fuss with a little kid?"

"Now I'm talking about my grandson's injury. My grandson's leg was broken, and you're still talking to me about meat and chicken."

"Silly Zhu, tomorrow you have to take me to the health center for a full-body checkup. You have to be responsible for my grandson's checkup, medical expenses, and treatment costs."

"Also, if my grandson becomes lame, you must always take care of him for me. After all, it's because of you that my grandson's leg is lame."

"Well, is there anything else?" He Yuzhu nodded as if it was a matter of fact and asked.

Seeing that he looked indifferent, Jia Zhang thought He Yuzhu was afraid, and she was very proud to continue asking for a high price.

"If my grandson's legs are not lame, it only means that my grandson is lucky, and you, He Yuzhu, must pay compensation."

"Well, how much is the compensation?"

Jia Zhang held out five fingers, then felt it was too few, so she held out ten fingers, "One thousand."

"hiss!"

When Jia Zhang's lion opened his mouth, there were exclamations.

Jia Zhang is really bold to speak up.

one thousand?

At a time when the average monthly wage is only 5 yuan, it would take nearly 20 years to earn yuan.

Even if He Yuzhu didn't eat or drink, it would take more than a year for him to save enough money.

Jia Zhang is so bold!

But He Yuzhu burst into laughter, "Hahahaha! This is ridiculous, this is a typical case of the thief crying thief."

"Oh! The perpetrator is asking for compensation from the victim, and the amount he is asking for is outrageous. It is totally unheard of."

He Yuzhu was talking with a smile, when suddenly his expression froze and his eyes turned cold, the cold light in his eyes shot towards Jia Zhang like a knife.

Then, He Yuzhu's cold gaze met Peng Geng's.

Qin Huairu saw the murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and hugged Peng Geng in panic. She asked with a pale face and a trembling voice, "Silly...Silly Zhu, what...what do you want to do? Don't do it, Peng Geng is still a child, he just likes to play, don't bother with a child."

"What should I do? Didn't your mother-in-law keep saying that the one who flatters others has a broken leg?"

"Since I have to pay both sides, I, as the victim, must make it happen."

He Yuzhu said expressionlessly, moving closer to make fun of him as he spoke.

His words, his expression, and the coldness in his eyes all showed that he was going to do something bad to the supporter.

Qin Huairu stepped back holding the stick, while Jia Zhang rushed forward in fear, and Yi Zhonghai also stretched out his hand to stop He Yuzhu.

But He Yuzhu dodged it cleverly and rushed in front of Peng Geng in a flash.

He held Penggeng's injured foot, looked at the foot that had stopped bleeding, and said with a smile: "Alas, it's a pity that the leg is not broken! It's impossible for him to become a cripple, and it's impossible for me to take care of him for the rest of his life."

"But... can I support you for the rest of your life?" He Yuzhu said as he tightened his grip.

Penggen was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. He cried and begged for mercy, "Shazhu, I won't do it again. I won't steal your things again. Please don't break my legs. I don't want to be a cripple. Woo woo..."

"Silly Zhu, I won't dare to do that again. Please don't break my legs. Wuwu... Grandma, save me... I don't want to become a cripple."

Jia Zhang wanted to go over, but looking at the little feet in He Yuzhu's hands, she was too scared to move forward.

She was really afraid of He Yuzhu and breaking her grandson's legs.

"Silly Zhu, don't do anything rash. Everything can be discussed. I'll make the decision for you." Yi Zhonghai did not dare to act rashly, for fear of angering He Yuzhu.

"Zhu Zi, for the sake of our past friendship, don't bother with Peng Geng. Peng Geng already knows he was wrong, please forgive him this time!"

"Yes! Silly Zhu, don't act rashly, we will all stand up for you." Liu Haizhong advised in an official tone.

He Yuzhu never trusts others, he only trusts himself, and today's game was set by him, and he set the mousetrap on purpose.

He has a few people in mind as to who will join the game.

He Yuzhu narrowed his eyes and said, "Beng Geng, as long as you give out the mastermind, you can still jump up and down in the future."