Courtyard House: She got anxious when He Yushui wasn't licked.

But when Huaihua looked, she realized that it wasn't her friend who came out, but Wang Lin!

Wang Lin looked down at the locust flowers, neither cursing nor hitting them.

Huaihua forced a smile, feeling guilty, and called out, "Brother Wang Lin!"

Wang Lin nodded. The locust flowers are quite beautiful when they grow up. It's a pity! She was born into the wrong family. Her grandmother doesn't love her, her mother doesn't care for her, and her brother always gets the best of everything.

Getting back to the point, since Huaihua dared to come alone, it must have been Jia Banggeng who was behind it. In order to gather intelligence, Wang Lin felt that he had to bribe Huaihua.

So, Wang Lin conjured up a large meat bun and placed it in front of Huaihua, asking, "Huaihua, would you like to eat this fragrant and meaty meat bun?"

Huaihua, smelling the aroma, swallowed hard. If the meat bun hadn't belonged to Wang Lin, she probably would have snatched it right away. She restrained herself, her eyes sparkling as she asked, "Brother Wang Lin, what are your conditions?"

Wang Lin placed the meat bun in Huaihua's arms and said, "In exchange, if your grandma and Banggeng bully my sister in the future, you must tell me."

Looking at the big meat bun in her arms, Huaihua thought for a moment, then looked at Wang Lin, and nodded timidly, saying, "Okay, if my brother and my grandma bully them in the future, I will tell you, Brother Wang Lin."

"Okay, it's a deal." There's still hope for her, and Wang Lin plans to try to teach her.

Huaihua ate the meat buns with big bites.

Wang Lin watched quietly as Huaihua finished eating a meat bun.

After eating the locust flowers, he wiped his hands with the snow on the ground and then wiped his mouth, his movements very practiced.

Wang Lin squatted down, looking at the locust blossoms, and asked, "How are you going to explain this to your brother when you get back?"

Huaihua thought for a moment and replied, "I just said I called out several times but no one paid any attention to me."

Wang Lin patted Huaihua's head and nodded, saying, "Alright, let's go back."

Huaihua took small steps toward the front yard, still savoring the delicious meat bun she had just eaten.

After returning to his room, Wang Lin felt a bit bored. He wished he had a few books to read, preferably comic books or novels.

After the two mythical beasts had eaten and drunk their fill, they played with the prince for a while and then started to get sleepy, their heads beginning to sway back and forth.

Wang Lin found his two younger sisters' appearance amusing, so he simply picked them up with one hand and carried them back to their room to sleep.

As for Wang Lin himself, he lay on the sofa and used his smartwatch to monitor Huaihua's every move as she returned home.

In Qin Huairu's room, as soon as Huaihua returned, Banggeng, seeing no one behind him, asked unhappily, "Huaihua, where is everyone?"

Huaihua shook her head and replied, "Brother, I've been calling for a long time but no one has answered me."

"I'm exhausted." Banggeng clutched his stomach and ran toward the outhouse with a pained expression.

Seeing Banggeng like this, Huaihua asked, "Sister, what's wrong with Brother?"

Xiao Dang touched her two little braids and shook her head, saying, "I don't know, maybe I have diarrhea."

Upon hearing this, Huaihua asked, "We haven't eaten yet, so why does Brother have diarrhea? Did he sneak some food behind our backs again?"

"It's possible." Xiao Dang also began to have doubts upon hearing this. After all, Bang Geng had never taken them along when he stole food before. He only got a chicken leg by helping him cover for Xu Damao's chickens.

"I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep a little longer." Huaihua got into bed and burrowed under the covers.

"I think I smell something like meat." Xiao Dang sniffed hard in the room, determined to find some clue.

"Creak." The third aunt pushed open the door and came in; she had come to cook for the three children.

A blast of cold air swept away the lingering smell in the room, and Xiao Dang could only clutch her stomach and urge Auntie San, "Auntie San, I'm so hungry, can you cook faster?"

The third aunt was also hungry, so she skillfully started cooking.

You can eat cornmeal porridge by adding water and cooking it into a consistency similar to porridge. It doesn't require any special skills, but of course, it doesn't taste very good, since it's a whole grain.

Huaihua lay in bed with her eyes closed, recalling the scene of eating meat buns just now. Her mouth moved slightly, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

Xiao Dang watched her younger sister sleep. After the corn porridge was ready, she decided not to wake her, since her younger sister was small and missing a meal wouldn't be a big deal, while she herself could eat more.

The third aunt was eating corn porridge, but after a while, she still hadn't seen any corn stalks. She looked at Xiao Dang and asked, "Where's your brother?"

Xiao Dang shook her head and said, "I don't know, it might have fallen into the toilet."

The door was pushed open, and He Yuzhu hurriedly said, "Third Aunt, quickly find Banggeng's clothes. That kid fell into the toilet and is washing up in the yard right now."

"We just ate and..." The third aunt was speechless. Was Xiao Dang's guess really that accurate?

"My brother really fell into the toilet?" Xiao Dang was also stunned on the spot. When did her words become so accurate?

He Yuzhu rushed out, carrying the stick and all his clothes.

In He Yuzhu's room, Bang Geng was shivering from the cold. After all, no one had enough hot water to wash him in the dead of winter, so he could only rinse with cold water.

Banggeng got diarrhea after eating bird droppings. When he went to the toilet, he slipped and fell into the dry toilet. If He Yuzhu hadn't heard Banggeng's cries for help while he was in the toilet, the kid would have had to drink at least another ten pounds of yellow soup.

He Yushui was cooking ginger soup outside, while Yi Zhonghai added firewood to the large stove inside He Yuzhu's house to raise the temperature and warm up the room.

Bang Geng, wrapped in He Yuzhu's blanket, trembled uncontrollably. If nothing unexpected happened, then something unexpected did happen: Bang Geng caught a cold.

After seeing a stick fall into the toilet and catch a cold while washing it, Wang Lin gained a general understanding of the concept of the "bad luck charm" from the surveillance footage.

The effect of this talisman is not very strong, but it is not weak either, depending on what you want to do.

For a guy to dare to go to the toilet during his unlucky period, I have to say, kid! You're pretty brave! But the price was high; not only did he drink several kilograms of yellow liquid, but he also smelled terrible.

He Yuzhu returned carrying the clothes. He placed the clothes next to Banggeng and said, "Banggeng, put these clothes on."

Banggeng was so cold he felt terrible. He couldn't forget the scene of eating feces and drinking urine, and it haunted his mind like a nightmare!

He Yuzhu didn't know how to comfort Banggeng and tell him to take it easy. It was just eating... Ugh, he really couldn't imagine why Banggeng would fall into the toilet. Even if he went to the toilet with his eyes closed, it wouldn't have happened! But Banggeng was just so unlucky.

"Silly brother, quickly feed the skewer ginger soup." He Yushui walked in carrying a large bowl of ginger soup.

He Yuzhu took the ginger soup and went to Banggeng, saying, "Banggeng, come on, open your mouth and drink the ginger soup to ward off the cold."

Banggeng smelled the ginger soup and his stomach churned. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of yellow soup, which He Yuzhu couldn't dodge and got sprayed all over his face.

Even the tough and resolute Siheyuan War God Shazhu couldn't help but bend over and vomit after smelling this odor.

He Yushui couldn't stand the smell and had already run out. The fact that she went into He Yuzhu's room to deliver ginger soup without any disgust was already more than kind and considerate.

Yi Zhonghai also went outside after adding honeycomb briquettes to the stove; the smell was so pungent that he couldn't stand it.

"vomit!"

Bang Geng kept vomiting, vomiting all over He Yuzhu's room.

He Yuzhu also gagged, but he couldn't vomit anything, which didn't stop him from gagged!

Bang Geng is lucky to have someone like He Yuzhu who stayed with him throughout the whole ordeal.

The father and son vomited for a while until they couldn't vomit any more sticks. Only then did he feel like he had come back to life, and he collapsed onto He Yuzhu's bed, completely exhausted.

He Yuzhu opened the door to let the smell dissipate. He took deep breaths of fresh air and felt as if he had finally come back to life.

He Yushui had already hidden far away.

Yi Zhonghai was no exception, keeping his distance from He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu ignored the cold and began washing with soap and cold water.

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After washing himself clean, He Yuzhu even smelled his clothes, and the pungent odor was gone.

Even after He Yuzhu cleaned himself up, He Yushui and Yi Zhonghai kept their distance from him.

He Yuzhu cleaned himself up and then had to clean up the stick. He was able to take such good care of Qin Huairu's son, but unfortunately Qin Huairu only saw him as a crony.

It was already afternoon by the time He Yuzhu finished cleaning up.

Yi Zhonghai and He Yuzhu arrived at Wang Lin's house in the backyard with money, tickets, and seeds they had asked someone to find.

Wang Lin seemed to have known the two were coming and was waiting outside early on.

Yi Zhonghai counted out eight hundred yuan and a pile of tickets, placing them on the small table that Wang Lin had prepared. Small bags of various grains and fruit seeds were also placed on the table.

Wang Lin only glanced at the money and tickets once before paying no further attention; clearly, he wanted the seeds more.

Once he has the seed, his personal spirit world will be of great use.

A steady supply of grain and fruit will become Wang Lin's capital to leverage the world.

Yi Zhonghai observed that when Wang Lin saw money and tickets, his eyes lit up but he didn't pay much attention. However, when Wang Lin saw a pile of seeds, he became as excited as if he had seen a beautiful woman.

Is this Wang Lin's peculiar hobby?

He Yuzhu didn't care about any of this. He put the paper and pen on the table and said to Wang Lin, "Everything is here. You can write the letter of understanding now."

Wang Lin was touching a pile of seeds when He Yuzhu interrupted his joy and said somewhat unhappily, "What's the rush? I'll write it down for you after I've checked these seeds."

He Yuzhu frowned. If he didn't need Wang Lin's help and couldn't beat him, he would have definitely taught Wang Lin a lesson.

Just as Wang Lin touched the seed, a ripple emanated from the spirit realm, and a voice that only Wang Lin could hear rang out: "Seed detected. Plant with one click?"

Wang Lin sorted and collected all the seeds, while casually putting the money and tickets in a basket.

Seeing that Wang Lin was about to start writing the letter of understanding, Yi Zhonghai volunteered, "Why don't I write the content of the letter of understanding, and then Wang Lin can just sign it?"

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"Uncle, you even know how to write a letter of forgiveness." He Yuzhu had no objections at all. After all, Yi Zhonghai was his good godfather, and there was no reason for him to cheat him.

"I'll write the letter of understanding myself, and you two will sign and affix your names to it." Wang Lin wasn't going to fall for Yi Zhonghai's trap so easily.

Yi Zhonghai frowned and asked, "Why do you need us to sign the letter of understanding?"

He Yuzhu chimed in, "Yes! Why?"

Of course, Wang Lin had to include the reason why Yi Zhonghai pleaded with He Yuzhu in the text, otherwise what if Yi Zhonghai went back and called the police and accused him of extortion? Eight hundred yuan and a bunch of tickets were enough for Wang Lin to eat peanuts.

While one should not harbor malicious intent, one should not be without the instinct to guard against others.

At the start, all that was left was a pen and a piece of paper, and the content was entirely fabricated by Yi Zhonghai. Although Wang Lin wasn't afraid that this old fox Yi Zhonghai would trick him, what if he did? After all, the seemingly respectable Yi Zhonghai relied on his appearance to deceive the enemy.

Therefore, Wang Lin felt it was best for him to write the letter of understanding himself, the more detailed the better, so that he wouldn't have to worry about any disputes later when Yi Zhonghai and He Yuzhu signed and sealed it.

Yi Zhonghai read Wang Lin's very detailed account and knew that the money and tickets were probably lost forever.

Wang Lin's calligraphy is exceptionally beautiful, with strong strokes, each stroke embodying a unique aesthetic.

All those years of calligraphy practice weren't for nothing; it was a skill the original owner possessed, so why not make the most of it?

After filling three whole pages, Wang Lin finally put down his pen, signed his name, and pressed his fingerprint on the signature board.