Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

Jia Zhang was used to rolling around in the yard.

Neighbors were used to hearing her screams.

The neighbors who were eating put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another, and gathered in the middle courtyard.

When Jia Zhang saw the neighbors in the courtyard arriving, he felt a little relieved.

She has never been so grateful to the melon-eating neighbors for arriving at this moment.

If the two of them were alone in the same room again, she was even afraid that the uncle would kill her in a fit of anger.

After all, thinking about it differently, if this happened to her, she would have gone straight to the door with a knife.

Now in front of so many people, the uncle should not commit suicide in public.

When she thought about it, she felt so wronged.

The child was not born to her.

She didn't do this immoral thing of relying on others to help her raise her son, and she didn't even come up with the idea.

At most, I am a person who knows nothing.

But now that the perpetrator is in prison, there is no way to confront the uncle face to face.

She was extremely bitter in her heart, life was already difficult, but now it was good, and she became cannon fodder.

If this child belonged to the Jia family, the grandpa raised her for so many years for nothing, and she would be fine as cannon fodder.

Now this child can't get along with the Jia family.

Thinking of this, she immediately decided to pretend to be pitiful.

So she opened her mouth immediately and began to beat her breast and cry, crying and shouting.

"Old Yi, you really can't wrong me, I really don't know about this. How can you say I know who the child in Huairu's belly is?! She said it was yours, so I can't go there Doubt?!"

As soon as this remark came out, Lin Aijun and Sha Zhu glanced at each other, and it really happened.

When the melon-eating crowd in the courtyard heard this, they turned into surprised crowds.

Seeing Jia Zhang's appearance, the uncle secretly blamed himself for forgetting Jia Zhang's virtue because of his great anger.

Now it's all right, with so many people watching, I can't hide it if I want to.

"Aunt Jia, get up for me, let's talk alone, don't be ashamed."

"Old Yi, look at you looking like you want to eat people now, how dare I tell you alone?" Jia Zhang's words were the few truths in her mouth, and she really didn't dare: "Besides, even if the nurse tells you that you are not Yuwang's biological father according to your blood type, how would you know Huairu's blood type?!"

The old man was even more furious when he heard the words, he stepped forward and kicked Jia Zhang's ass: "Fuck, when Widow Qin and Xu Fugui had an affair and went to the hospital for an abortion, I was the one who helped send them to the hospital in the middle of the night. , How could I not know. Speaking of which, you shameless mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the medical expenses I paid for at the beginning have been so obstinate that I still haven’t paid them back. "

"Ouch!" Jia Zhang groaned in pain, followed the dead duck and said firmly: "Old Yi, did you remember it wrong?! Why do I remember Huai Ru?"

When the neighbors heard this, they finally understood.

All of a sudden, there were endless discussions.

"Damn it, this matter is so outrageous. Is it for nothing that the uncle treats the children of Widow Qin and the wild men outside as his own sons, and has raised them for so many years?"

"It's too much, it's really too much, if you say it clearly at the beginning, then that's all if the uncle is willing."

"You know what a fart, if you know that the child belongs to Widow Qin and Director Li, it is impossible for the uncle to adopt it."

"That's right, it's not biological, who the hell wants to have something to do with the Jia family."

Xu Damao stood aside, astonished that he could fit an egg into his mouth.

He patted Qin Jingru who was beside him: "Jingru, did I hear you wrong, this is the posthumous son raised by Director Li for five years in vain?!"

Qin Jingru shook her head while listening: "I'll go, my sister is really good! This kind of thing can also be thought of."

Happiness is in contrast.

Xu Damao suddenly felt that his sense of happiness had increased a lot.

"I originally thought that I was the worst in the yard, and I adopted Jia's family, but after comparing them now, I'm not the worst. At least I wasn't kept in the dark."

Upon hearing this, Qin Jingru reached out and pinched Xu Damao's waist: "A dog can't spit out ivory!"

"Oh, you mother-in-law, take it easy." Xu Damao yelled out in pain, "And the old man is miserable, because of this child, Widow Qin wants to divorce, so the penis is hurt by a stick? "

As soon as Xu Damao said this, the people who eat melons also echoed.

"Da Mao, looking at it this way, it is true that the uncle is worse than you."

After hearing this, the uncle became angry from embarrassment, and changed the image of a good old man he had maintained in the past.

Pointing to Xu Damao's nose, he cursed: "Xu Damao, you are so talkative and troublesome. If anyone wants to compare with you, with your virtue, let alone you can't give birth to a son, even if you give birth to a son, you won't have an ass hole!"

When Xu Damao heard this, he trembled with anger: "Old dog Yi, you dead eunuch, if you don't fool around with Widow Qin, can you become an eunuch?!"

Seeing that Grandpa and Xu Damao were choking, Jiazhang was about to run out of the courtyard.

The neighbors automatically made way for Jia Zhang, who was limping.

Jia Zhang didn't run a few steps, and when he came head-on, he met the stick who was going home.

"Bang Geng, hurry up and help grandma, Mr. Yi Laogou took the wrong medicine and beat me." Mrs. Jia Zhang jumped up behind Bang Geng and hid.

Bang Geng already hated Yi Zhonghai to the bone, and when he saw this, he gritted his teeth: "Yi, you shameless, what do you want to do? You even want to do something to a widowed old man?"

The uncle originally thought that Widow Qin had given birth to a son for him, so he let go of the stick.

Seeing the stick at this moment, he vented all the grievances he felt for raising Director Li's posthumous child all these years.

I saw him rushing forward, grabbing the collar of the stick: "You little bastard, you are a fucking slut, how dare you scold me?! I should have sent you to juvenile prison back then!" Place!"

Before BangGong could react, the uncle had already punched BangGong in the face with an uppercut.

"Ouch!" Stick's eyes were hard enough to be punched.

Seeing that his grandson was suffering, Jiazhang trotted all the way, got behind the uncle, jumped on his back, hooked his neck with one hand, and grabbed his face with the other hand.

There were several blood marks on the uncle's face in an instant, and he was slightly taken aback.

Taking advantage of the moment when the old man was stunned, Bang Geng kicked the old man in the stomach.

Xu Damao was even more afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and shouted from the side: "Great job, well done. Give me a hard blow to this dead eunuch!"

The neighbors present were all dumbfounded, watching Daye, Banggen, and Jiazhang wrestle into a ball!
Hey, messed up!