Siheyuan: After being robbed of her marriage, she married Zheng Juan backhandedly

The news of Jia Xudong's death quickly spread back to the courtyard.

Mrs. Jia Zhang collapsed immediately, cried and fainted four or five times, and even wanted to commit suicide at one point, but in the end there was no way.

After Yi Zhonghai heard the news, his mood didn't change much. He just took half a month's leave, stuck in the house every day, and smoked one bag after another.

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui brought Jia Xudong's body back to prepare for his funeral.

Qin Huairu's investigation is still in progress, but on the one hand, he is suppressed by Sun Yunsheng who knows who the real culprit is, and on the other hand, the evidence is difficult to find, and it is said that he will be back in a few days.

As for Xu Weijun,
Although Jia Xudong bit him before he died, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was wronged.

He was the most direct victim of the workshop accident, and if it was purely for revenge on Cheng Zhiguo, how could it be possible to attack Cheng Zhiguo two months later.

But even so, Xu Weijun was invited into the Public Security Bureau several times and accepted round after round of interrogation.

It scared him enough.

And after knowing the cause and effect of the Jia Xudong incident, he was even more frightened,
Obviously it was Cheng Zhiguo who blew up the workshop, but in the end Jia Xudong took all the charges, even his own life.

Who did it?
it goes without saying.

Thinking about it again, he just found some bad luck with him, and this guy dared to blow up the workshop to harm him. Xu Weijun completely understood who he had provoked.

This is a killer

devil!

To fight against this kind of person, ten lives are not enough for him!
Afraid of Cheng Zhiguo's retaliation, he didn't even dare to stay in Sijiu City, and took his family to relatives in other places.

Siheyuan,
Not long after the red cloth was hung, the white cloth was hung.

Jia Xudong was charged with crimes, and before he died, he bit off the ear of a policeman, so he couldn't hold a funeral like others, so he could only secretly set up a mourning hall at home, and let the three of them symbolically cry for the funeral.

The day before the funeral, Qin Huairu was released.

She had already heard the news of Jia Xudong's death, and she knew that it was because of his death that she saved her life.

Although she had fantasized about the scene of Jia Xudong leaving countless times because of the hardships in life and emotional alienation, she never thought it was because of this reason.

It never occurred to Jia Xudong that he was willing to give up his life for himself.

When she returned to the yard, she looked haggard and haggard, but she didn't show much sadness. After silently watching the three children fall asleep, she began to arrange Jia Xudong's funeral.

Mrs. Jiazhang was crying in the dark. Seeing her daughter-in-law like this, she was so angry that she rushed forward and punched and kicked: "You loser, you are responsible for all this. If you didn't marry Come to our house, how could our Xudong suffer so much and die!"

The others quickly pulled her away, but after only a short while, Qin Huairu's face was scratched with several bloodstains.

She endured the pain, without reasoning, she lowered her head and continued to work.

Mrs. Jia Zhang still scolded relentlessly: "Your tears are made of gold, not a single drop can fall! Did you long for the death of our family Xudong, so that you can flirt with the silly column outside? Go hook up more wild men!"

Silly Zhu at the side was full of embarrassment and grievance.

He only touched Qin Huairu's hand once, and he was slapped.

Qin Huairu still didn't speak, and went into the back room with things.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, if you don't say a few words, Huairu will feel bad..."

"She is having a hard time? She may be so happy in her heart! Look at her attitude, she doesn't look a little sad!" Jia Zhang sat down on the ground and wailed again, "My poor son, what are you doing?" It’s dead! It’s those who hurt you, it’s this woman, they’ve hurt our family!”

Everyone was speechless.

If it was Qin Huairu who had the accident, with Jia Zhang's pissing nature, the three children of the stick would die.

Cheng Zhiguo ignored the funeral in the front yard, and his life returned to normal.

On the night of the first day of the new year, he came to the black market again and met Lu Yunzheng.

"News from northern Shaanxi." Lu Yunzheng said with a smile.

"Oh?" This is really good news, Cheng Zhiguo asked, "Have you found it?"

Lu Yunzheng nodded and took out a black and white photo: "Look, are these people?"

In the photo, there is a couple in their 50s and four children, three boys and one girl.

Several people were dressed in shabby clothes, their thick padded jackets were old and dirty, and were covered with patches.

But this is not what Cheng Zhiguo cares about. He scanned the faces of several people carefully, and vaguely saw some familiar faces.

"The older one is called Ma Shutang, and next to him is his wife and three children. The eldest is called Ma Huanzheng, the second is called Ma Huanting, the third is called Ma Suying, and the youngest is called Ma Huanmin." Lu Yunzheng introduced in detail, "The family is very poor. , relying on a cow, two sheep, and a few acres of apple trees on the mountain, it is said that they escaped famine a few years ago."

Then he asked curiously, "Brother, do you know them?"

Cheng Zhiguo nodded.

This is his family from a previous life.

Ma Shutang is his grandfather, and the youngest Ma Huanmin is his father.

The so-called escape from famine is just an excuse.

Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, his grandfather was Libao, barely a landlord. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was hit and fled to northern Shaanxi with his family.

Regardless of the current forty-nine cities, the wages of an ordinary worker are only thirty or forty, but in other places, poverty is still the main theme. If you can eat a full meal, everything will be fine. For more than 40 yuan, it may not be a year. can see.

In his previous life, he had a younger sister who was a twin, but because he couldn't afford the two yuan medical fee, he only saved one.

It was the 80s then.

The current situation can be imagined.

The reason why he asked Lu Yun to look for it was because he couldn't bear the suffering of his family like in his previous life, so he wanted to help.

Putting down the photo, he took out the medicinal materials needed by the land transportation and traded them on the spot.

After finishing these, he took out another Ganoderma lucidum.

The rich aroma immediately filled the whole room.

Lu Yunzheng's eyes straightened instantly.

"Brother..." He swallowed, not knowing what to say for a while.

This variety, this appearance, is simply amazing!