Courtyard House: Drunk and barging into the Xu family's house, I woke up numb.

Bang Geng pondered for a long time, but still couldn't remember how he got here.

He escaped from the capital on his own, and later got off at a train station due to a ticket check.

He couldn't recall what happened after that.

"Forget it, let's not think about it for now. Let's see where we are."

Banggeng stood up, went to the door, and reached out to pull it open, wanting to go out and take a look.

But after he reached out, Bang Geng cursed inwardly.

"Damn it, who locked me in this room?"

He shook the door vigorously a few times, but it remained firmly in place.

"Oh right, my money!"

Banggeng immediately looked down at himself and saw that he was still wearing his cotton-padded coat, which he considered a small gift.

He reached out and touched the place where he had embroidered the money, feeling its slight thickness, and only then did Bang Geng feel relieved.

No matter where he goes, as long as he still has money, even if he is captured by human traffickers, he can continue to live as long as he escapes.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered some stories his grandmother had told him about stealing children.

"Have I run into a child trafficker? Is he selling me out?"

As Bang Geng thought of this, his head suddenly throbbed with pain, and then some memories flooded his mind.

He leaned against the wall, recalling the conversation between the man and woman in the chassis in his memory, and now he was finally certain.

He, the thief of the sacred staff in the courtyard, was sold by human traffickers!

This startled Banggeng. When he was little, his grandmother used to scare him by mentioning human traffickers to keep him from running around.

Even now, he still has a phobia of human traffickers, and he deliberately avoided talking to strangers after escaping this time.

His biggest fear was being scammed by human traffickers, but the result was devastating; he was actually sold by human traffickers himself.

"No, I can't just sit here and wait to die, I have to find a way to escape!"

Once the idea popped into Bang Geng's mind, he immediately looked around the room he was in, searching for an exit.

The house was very dilapidated and looked like a place to store firewood. Finally, his gaze fell on a small window above the woodpile.

Why don't we try opening this window?

Bold and decisive, Banggen quickly climbed up the woodpile and tried to pull open the window, but he couldn't open it even after several attempts.

Finally, Banggeng simply stood up and kicked the window with all his might. After a few thuds, the wooden window was finally broken.

"Tch, a wooden window thinks it can stop me? Dream on!"

Banggeng stuck his head out to check the height of the window from the ground, then looked at the ground and quickly determined that jumping down was not a problem.

He slowly climbed out of the window, and with a final grit of his teeth, jumped down.

After the stick landed, he immediately looked around and, seeing that no one had noticed him, quietly went around to the front yard.

He didn't leave immediately; he was starving, and running out in the freezing cold would be suicide.

So he decided to check if anyone was home. If no one was home, he decided to ransack the place and find some food before leaving.

If these people dare to arrest him, he won't be polite; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to atone for the suffering he's endured.

When he got there, he saw that it was a small rural courtyard enclosed by a fence.

He looked at the gate, which was only bolted shut, and knew that the people inside must have gone out.

This time, Banggeng didn't hold back. After entering the house, he brought out the skills he had used to ransack Shazhu's house in the courtyard.

In no time, the house was searched inside and out by Banggeng, who found a total of ten yuan and fifty cents, plus more than twenty jin of grain coupons.

The only food was a few steamed cornbreads from the pot, plus half a plate of cabbage stew with vermicelli.

"They're really poor. They dared to buy me back even though they're this poor."

"Fine, I'll give you a taste of your own medicine this time, as a lesson for you!"

After muttering a few words to himself, Banggeng stuffed the money and food coupons into his pocket and prepared to make a run for it.

Just then, a creaking sound came from outside. Bang Geng thought to himself, "Oh no, the person has come back."

The homeowner was a small old man over sixty years old. He looked at the sticks in the house and was slightly taken aback.

"Kid, how did you get out of here?"

Banggeng leaned against the wall, ready to run away at any moment, but the old man saw through his plan.

He turned around, bolted the door, and strode toward the stick.

"You ransacked my room, didn't you?"

Although Banggeng didn't say anything, the old man was already certain that there couldn't possibly be anyone else but Banggeng.

Banggeng looked at the old man with the stick getting closer and closer, and felt fear.

"Old man, don't come any faster?"

"I'm warning you, let me go right now, my dad's a policeman."

"If you don't let me go, when my dad comes looking for you and catches you, he'll have you shot!"

Bang Geng's nonsense did not frighten the old man, who stopped about a meter away from Bang Geng.

"Your dad, hehehe, you'll never see your dad again. From now on, I'll be your dad."

"You're the son I bought for sixty dollars, do you think I'd let you go?"

The old man surveyed the ransacked area of ​​the house, then glared at Banggeng and shouted.

"Alright, you little brat, you're trying to steal something and run away, aren't you?"

"You're the first kid in all these years to dare steal from my house, Li Si's house."

As the old man who called himself Li Si got closer and closer, Bang Geng picked up the kettle next to him and gestured.

"Don't come any closer, or I won't be so polite."

"Don't think I won't hit you just because you're old. Let me tell you, I, Bang Geng, am..."

Before Bang Geng could finish speaking, he felt a burning sensation on his face. He looked at the old man Li Si in disbelief.

"You... you dare to hit me?"

The old man, Li Si, snorted.

"I'll beat you up! I'll teach you to steal and not behave properly. See if I don't beat you up!"

After saying that, the old man raised his other hand and slapped Banggeng across the face again.

Bang Geng was enraged by the beating and charged at Li Si.

However, he ultimately underestimated the strength of the person in front of him. Despite being a small old man, he was surprisingly agile.

In addition, having farmed for many years, he was quite strong. He turned to the side and reached out to grab the collar of the stick.

He pulled hard upwards, lifting the stick into the air, and walked directly to the bedside.

After being thrown onto the bed, his pants were pulled down to Bang Geng's horrified gaze, exposing his buttocks to the air.

"You old geezer, why are you pulling down my pants?"

As he was speaking, Bang Geng reached out to pull up his pants, but he felt a sharp pain in his buttocks as soon as he reached halfway up.

"what……"

The old man, Li Si, swung his stick and struck the buttocks of the man with all his might.

"I'll teach you to steal! I'll teach you to steal!"

The sounds of slapping echoed through the dilapidated hut, accompanied by the old man's cursing and the pitiful cries of the thrush.

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"Clap clap clap..."

The old man Li Si kept whipping the buttocks of the stick, without stopping.

The stick was beaten and screamed loudly, crying out in heart-wrenching pain.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."

"I won't steal anymore, I'll never steal again..."

"woo woo woo woo……"

Li Si picked up a stick and poked the stick stem lying on the kang (a heated brick bed) with it, then roared.

"Kid, say it again, who am I to you?"

Bang Geng was genuinely terrified; he had never been hit so hard in his entire life.

At this moment, he felt that his buttocks had probably been beaten into four pieces.