Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

Lin Aijun has watched the original drama.

He knew what kind of person Yu Haitang was.

Although she dislikes the poor and loves the rich, but this is not a reason for him to talk nonsense.

According to the standards of this era, Yang Weimin is indeed a hooligan.

The police didn't ask him to make a statement, but he told lies with his eyes open and gave false testimony, and he still told lies in front of the public prosecutor's law. This has exceeded his bottom line of being a human being.

There are certain things that cannot be done, and no one can force them to do them.

Lin Aijun smiled: "Director Li, it's not just because I just changed my mind. In that alley, many neighbors heard it. In fact, it's not a bad idea to keep it private. When Comrade Yang Weimin comes back to work , I will definitely treat them equally.”

Director Li saw that although Lin Aijun's tone was very sincere, but what he said inside and outside the meaning was that he refused to give false testimony, his face was a little uneasy, and he immediately sank down.

"Okay, since you mean it, I understand, you go out first!"

Lin Aijun knew that it was useless to explain, and there was no solution if he stayed on, so he quietly left Director Li's office without saying anything.

As soon as the front foot walked out of the office and closed the door, the rear foot heard a loud crash from the door behind him.

Inside, Director Li smashed the teacup in his hand towards the office door, splashing the tea all over the floor.

Lin Aijun smiled helplessly.

Director Li must be upset that he rejected him like this.

There is no way, if you are not happy, you will not be happy.

After all, this is a large state-owned factory with a staff, and even Director Li can't do whatever he wants.

Inside the office.

Director Li looked at the door, a glint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Lin Aijun is not one of us...

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after get off work. .

As soon as Lin Aijun pushed his bicycle into the courtyard, he was stopped by Yu Li.

"Junzi, wait a minute, I have something to tell you! It's about Yang Weimin's hooliganism that day."

Lin Aijun stopped the car and looked at Yu Li: "Didn't the police have already questioned me? I have already said everything I need to say!"

Seeing this, Yu Li said with a smile: "Junzi, we are old neighbors too. Haitang is also your colleague. Can you help Haitang?"

Lin Aijun heard the words, and thought that he was telling the truth at the risk of offending Director Li, and it was enough to help Yu Haitang.

"What I saw, I told the police the truth."

Yu Li said with a smile: "Junzi, what I mean is that we will have the last negotiation with their Yang family in the next few days. I was thinking that you saw the kid surnamed Yang playing hooligans anyway. Can you describe it more seriously?" .”

Lin Aijun couldn't believe his ears when he heard the words: "Yu Li, you didn't mean to add fuel and vinegar to me, did you?"

"That's right, that's what it means. If the plot is more serious, it will be easier for us to talk about it." Yu Li nodded with a smile.

Lin Aijun sneered: "This is your own sister, you want me to add more details to portray her as having suffered a bigger loss?"

Yu Li smiled embarrassingly: "Anyway, everyone already knows about this matter, so there is nothing to avoid. If it is serious, we can talk about it better."

Lin Aijun rolled his eyes directly to the sky.

"Yu Li, if the police ask me about this again, I can only tell the truth. I will not favor Yang Weimin, nor will I favor Haitang."

After speaking, it didn't mean Li answered, so she went straight to the middle courtyard.

Yang Weimin wanted to find a relationship and settle the matter without spending money; Yu Li wanted to use this matter to make Yang Weimin pay more.

Hey, once this person is involved in interests, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Yu Li gave Lin Aijun a hard look from behind.

"Get out of the way, out of the way."

Hearing a bluffing sound coming from behind, Yu Li felt that the sound was very familiar. Turning her head, she saw Qin Huairu carrying something, and standing beside her was Jia Zhang, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Seeing Jia Zhang coming back, Yu Li couldn't help asking Qin Huairu: "Sister Qin, is Aunt Jia cured of her madness?"

"The doctor said that the recovery is good, but it still needs to be controlled by drugs." Qin Huairu glanced at Jia Zhang who was walking in, and sighed.

Now that the children are grown up, she also hopes that Mrs. Jia Zhang can stay in the madhouse and not come back.

"That means the medicine can't be stopped?" Yu Li asked in a low voice, "Then you still serve her all day for such a crazy woman?"

Qin Huairu nodded helplessly: "There is no way, the hospital must be discharged after the agreement is made."

"Will she be the same as before, still aggressive?" Yu Li suddenly thought of her son's safety, and couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Don't worry, the doctor said that as long as you take the medicine on time, the condition can be controlled. I'll go back first, and I won't chat with you anymore." Qin Huairu said goodbye to Yu Li, and walked to the courtyard home.

At the door of the house, I saw Mrs. Jia Zhang hugging the stick, crying and saying: "Oh, dear grandson, I miss my grandma."

As he spoke, he kissed Stickong's face vigorously.

After all, the stick is big, and he is a bit repulsed by too intimate movements, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Jia Zhang, and shouted: "Grandma, I can hardly breathe when you hug me."

Jiazhang was unprepared for a moment, and was pushed by the stick and staggered, and took a few steps back before standing still.

She looked at the chubby little face, and was quite satisfied in her heart: "It seems that when I'm not here, your mother has raised you well, and your cheeks are full of flesh."

Following her across the stick stem, he saw Xiaodang and Xiaohuaihua behind him.

I saw that the two little girls had also grown up a lot, both had two braids, and their little faces were chubby.

He couldn't help muttering: "Really, this girl's family is all money-losing goods. What do you do with such a good place to eat? Not to mention wasting food when you get fat, and you will be called an ugly girl when you grow up."

Behind Jia Zhang, Qin Huairu rolled her eyes: "Mom, these three children are all biological, none of them were picked."

Jiazhang pursed her mouth when she heard the words, and went back into the house with her hands behind her back.

When I entered the house, I found that a lot of new furniture had been added to the originally barren house.

She walked to the cabinet and saw that there were perfumes and creams on the cabinet that she had never seen before, and she couldn't help being taken aback.

Jia Zhang reached out to open the cap of the cream, picked a piece with her nails and applied it on her face, then spat on Qin Huairu's face, and immediately changed her face.

"Qin Huairu, be honest, how many men have you hooked up with behind my back during the few months I've been away? Where did these gaudy things come from?"

Qin Huairu's face was sprayed with saliva by Jia Zhang, and she also looked bewildered.

She never expected that she would start beating Jia Zhang as soon as she brought her back from the hospital.

Without even thinking about it, she raised her hand and smacked Jia Zhang's face.

Jia Zhang was beaten dumbfounded.