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Chapter 140: I beat you for your own good

"Wait, wait until your sister Huaihua and Xiaodang finish eating before eating. You are the eldest in the family, so you should give in to the second and third brothers. You should learn the story of Kong Rong giving up the li. Learn the good things to your sister." Yang Mu said with an aunt-like face.

After Yang Mu said that, he stopped caring about the stick and just urged He Yushui to have a meal quickly, and it would be better not to leave any leftovers. Originally, if Qin Huairu was cooked by Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu would make more selfishly, but now it was replaced by He Yushui, so He Yushui made his own and Xiaodang, Huairu and the three of them. After they let go, they had a little soup left.

It’s not bad to be greedy. During He Yushui’s meal, the bare hands wanted to grab the rice from Xiaodang and Huaihua several times, but Yang Mu held them tightly. Not only did Yang Mu hold the bare hands down, but he also gave a sincere teaching with an uncle-in-law smile: “You are the brother, you should give in to your sister.”

"Xu Damao, you bastard!" Who is Bang Ge? How could he be obedient in Siheyuan's son of destiny, the thief, the saint among the thieves?

"Ba! Ba!" Yang Mu didn't spoil him, so he directly whipped his two big ears with his forehand and backhand, and two five-finger marks immediately appeared on his face.

"Da Mao." Qin Huairu was anxious and hurried over to protect the stick, but Yang Mu pushed it away.

"Sister Qin, I'm doing it for you. Now there are still some helps. You don't want to pull out your oxygen tube when you are old and lying on the hospital bed. The stick, it hurts to hit you in my heart. But, you can't do this, it's wrong to curse people, right? I'm all for your own good." After Yang Mu said, "Snake~" and slapped the stick twice in the face.

"Xu Damao, you..." The kid is really worthy of being kid. Now it's still so stubborn that he still wants to scold him.

"Ba! Ba!" Yang Mu gave Bao Tee two more ears, and said while thrusting, "Bao Tee, I don't want it either, but I'm doing it for your own good. In order to make you a socialist builder and successor with comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor. I'm so drunk with you."

Qin Huairu was about to come up, but Yang Mu stared at her. Qin Huairu can have such a happy life now because of Yang Mu. Now Qin Huairu does not dare to leave Yang Mu, nor dares to disobey Yang Mu, so she can only stand there and stomp her feet.

When He Yushui saw Yang Mu's fake appearance, she almost laughed out loud.

"Brother Damao, can the expression on your face be fake? If you shed a little more crocodile tears, I will believe it." He Yushui grinned and grimaced at the stick tick. Then he ate a big mouthful of noodles, smacked his lips, and looked deeply intoxicated.

The kid was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. Just as he was about to curse, Yang Mu's slap and the scorching pain on his face made the kid deeply feel the malice of this society. The kid who was beaten by the society immediately swallowed the words in his mouth and quickly said, "Uncle Damao, I was wrong, I shouldn't have scolded you."

"It's great to know the mistakes and be corrected. Come on, He Yushui, get some leftover soup for the knot to drink, and warm the hearts of our young comrade who knows the mistakes and be corrected." Yang Mu said.

He Yushui suppressed his smile and put some leftover soup on the barbecue. He Yushui took it very carefully, and didn't pick a trace of diced meat or a single noodles for the barbecue, and he really made the leftover soup.

I was so angry that I almost threw away the bowl, but the aroma of the soup immediately penetrated into the nose of the stalk. Even if the stalk hated him, I didn't care about so much. I opened my mouth and poured it in.

"Hot! Hot! Hot!" This little half bowl of hot soup was so hot that the eyes almost popped out, but the little bite didn't let go and couldn't bear to let go of the hot soup. The little bite jumped and finally swallowed it. Next, the little bite became more honest and drank the little half bowl of soup bit by bit.

Yang Mu didn't believe that Bang Ge would recognize his mistakes, and he also knew that Bang Ge didn't know what bad things were being held in his heart to take revenge. However, Yang Mu was not anxious, no matter how cunning prey was, he could not beat a good hunter.

Taking advantage of the short time when Bang Ge was drinking soup, Yang Mu put the delicious chickens, eggs and so on the surface of the house. Yang Mu glanced at Bang Ge with the light of his eyes and found Bang Ge directly at the chicken on the table. Yang Mu immediately realized that Bang Ge had a heart of thieves again.

Yang Mu sneered, and after Bang Ge finished drinking half a bowl of soup, he drove Bang Ge away. Looking at Bang Ge's resentful look, Yang Mu knew that the good show had just begun.

"He Yushui, what are you asking for me?" Yang Mu asked directly.

"About the house, my brother sold the house to you?" He Yushui asked.

"Of course! One old man, the third old man and the old deaf lady can testify about this matter, and your brother has also pressed his handprints, and I have no intention of forcing your brother." Yang Mu directly took out the contract with the handprints of the silly pillar to show He Yushui.

He Yushui looked carefully and wrote it clearly in black and white. He Yushui couldn't make a fuss even if he wanted to make a fuss. Besides, He Yushui was not that thick-skinned and was not as chaotic as Jia Zhang.

"He Yushui, don't worry, your house is left for you, just live there, you can live until you get married. Of course, if you can't get married, that house will always belong to you." Yang Mu said.

"Bah! You can't get married? Brother Damao, I know you are for my own good. The last time I took back the financial power of my stupid brother, Damao, I'm not here to make trouble, I'm here to ask you to do things. I want to ask you to let me go to the rolling mill, and I want to be a broadcaster like Yu Haitang." He Yushui said.

Yang Mu was very puzzled. Is this announcer really that good? Everyone wanted to be an announcer. Yang Mu suddenly thought that Yu Li would retreat from the announcer position in the near future. It would be impossible to let He Yushui go up, and he could also disgust Sha Zhu by the way.

After Yang Mu's bed, he glanced at He Yushui. He Yushui's figure and appearance were OK, but he was too thin. It seemed that Sha Zhu had raised Qin Huairu's family before, and he had never cared about He Yushui. It was not easy for He Yushui to live and grow up so big.

Yang Mu is not interested in He Yushui now. Even if he is interested, he has to keep it for a while. He Yushui now is thicker than a skeleton rack, but the thicker ones are limited.

"Okay, I'll think of a solution, but I don't dare to promise. Also, you have to be like Yu Haitang and not go to school anymore?" Yang Mu asked.

"Study is not about working. Since you can become a formal steel rolling mill, why do you still have to go to school?" He Yushui replied naturally.

Yang Mu was also speechless. He Yushui's answer made sense, but Yang Mu could not refute it. There is no way, this is the characteristic of the times. Yang Mu estimated that in this era, no one can see that far except himself. After all, the variables in the future are too great.

"Okay, I remember this. You can go back first. Sister Qin, you can go back too. By the way, call Jingru and the others. I have something to say." Yang Mu said.

After a while, Qin Huairu called Qin Jingru, Yu Li and Yu Shaotang over. Yang Mu first gave them ten yuan each and today's wages. Then Yang Mu said seriously: "Sister Qin, let's make a bet."

"Betting? What are you betting?" Qin Huairu didn't understand why.
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