Siheyuan: promoted to director, sub-district office to send wife

Ho family.

Seeing her husband's smiling face, Song Jiayun already guessed that she didn't suffer.

She heard the movement in the backyard at home, and the two sides must have started fighting.

"Aren't you hurt?"

He Yuzhu raised his eyebrows, covered his chest, and cried out in a low voice, "I'm injured, the Liu family will pay for the medical expenses."

100 yuan was stuffed into Song Jiayun's hands, "I was beaten up, and I got it back, I hope you cherish it."

"..."

Song Jiayun, who has a delicate mind, will not be tricked by him.

Gently pinched her husband's waist, and scolded with a smile, "You really acted for me, tell me quickly, what's going on."

Seeing his wife's piercing eyes, He Yuzhu confessed and began to restore the scene at that time vividly.

Song Jiayun nodded again and again, "Not bad, not bad, relieve my anger!"

Not a family, not into a family.

He Yuzhu was very satisfied with his daughter-in-law's reaction, and did not persuade him to swallow his anger and regard peace as the most important thing.

In this courtyard where everyone is a selfish ghost, if you want to survive, you must remember three points.

shameless!
Don't be softhearted!
No compromise!
Go their way and leave them nowhere.

When Song Jiayun heard that her husband was planning to hold banquets in both the rolling mill and the courtyard house, she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

In particular, the Liu family also donated money for the banquet, which made her even happier.

After a long time, everyone's faces were already numb from the cold, and the scene came alive again.

There was a sneer of unknown meaning in Liu Haizhong's eyes, as shrewd as he was, how could he not be able to see what the uncle was thinking?
"Old Yi, He Yuzhu scolded you, and you just endured it? If I were you, I would definitely not be able to bear it, and I must fight him."

Yi Zhonghai cursed in his heart, rubbed his nose, put on a magnanimous gesture, and said with a smile, "What do I care about with the brat? Besides, it was the conflict between the two of you just now, so I won't get involved. .”

After speaking, I was very afraid that others would continue to hold on to this topic, so I hurriedly found an excuse to go home.

"Oops, I forgot that I have to go to the workshop to repair the machine early tomorrow, let's go first, you two continue to chat."

The pace was hurried, as if a tiger was chasing him behind.

The third master Yan Bugui watched him act silently, and secretly scolded the cunning old fox.

"Hey, Lao Yi is a bit biased. My business is not important."

Although the person left, Liu Haizhong still felt disgusted at him, clasped his hands in front of his belly, and said earnestly, "If the Jia family needs him to adjust something, even if the adjustment is until tomorrow morning, he will not let it go."

In the crowd, many people understood in seconds, and let out a strange "噫~".

Jiazhang stomped her feet fiercely, twisted her buttocks and began to walk home, mocking the Liu family as she walked, "Second uncle, married a good daughter-in-law, and lost 100 yuan just after entering the door."

"Mr. Jia Zhang, shut up, I'll tear your mouth off!"

The sad matter was brought up again, and the second uncle, who had finally settled down, became furious, pointing at the old godmother's back and cursing.

After scolding a few words, I felt that I was still not relieved, and was laughed at by everyone.

He simply drove everyone out angrily, "Go quickly, and those who don't leave will stay for me to repair the door!"

His feet are going to freeze off in the winter, who wants to repair the door for him?

There was a sigh, and the crowd slowly dispersed.

Liu's family members were left in the house staring at the yard.

After a while, Liu Guangfu couldn't help but sneezed.

It was too cold, the cold wind was blowing into the house, and the cotton jacket on my body was useless.

Liu Haizhong's eyes turned to the instigator, Zhao Qiuyan, and he staggered on the spot in anger, almost fainting.

The younger son was freezing to death, but Liu Guangtian held Zhao Qiuyan's hand and breathed on her to keep him warm! ! !

Is this fucking human?

"Guangtian, hurry up and fix the door for your father."

Sensing the old man's anger, the second aunt frantically winked at her son, implying him to act.

Letting go of his daughter-in-law's little hand, Liu Guangtian reluctantly moved over, drooping his eyelids, speaking in a long voice,

"Dad... what's the matter... everyone is gone, it's almost over, my leg still hurts..."

Liu Haizhong pointed at his son's buttocks, kicked Liu Guangtian directly to the base of the wall.

Clutching his buttocks, Liu Guangtian was stupefied and argued with his father unconvinced, "Why did you hit me? I didn't do anything wrong!"

"Hit you? I want to kill you! Just now your mother asked you to help me repair the door, and your ears are stuffed with donkey hair? You don't know the heights of heaven and earth when you have a daughter-in-law!"

The fat old face in the bangs, the fat on both sides was trembling with anger, and the jaw was constantly shaking.

The whole person seemed to have eaten the charcoal in the stove, and his anger was soaring.

"Fix it and fix it..."

Liu Guangtian knew he was wrong, rubbed his butt, walked slowly to the door, held up a door, and kept talking.

"Dad, you shouldn't pay 100 yuan. Even if you pay, you have to hold a normal banquet! I don't care, I have to drink my own wedding wine."

The second aunt clenched her fists worriedly, she could already guess what would happen next.

The son is really which pot can't be opened and which pot to lift!
What time is it, isn't this a hard hit to the muzzle? !

Sure enough, Liu Haizhong grabbed the chair and threw it over, but fortunately Liu Guangtian dodged it with his sharp eyes and quick hands.

The wooden chair slammed sideways, just blocked by the door, and then fell to the ground, stirring up dust all over the room.

How could Liu Guangtian dare to speak, he shrank his head and walked back, covering his forehead with his hands, afraid that there would be another hidden weapon.

Honestly, he fixed the door again, Liu Haizhong is still the master of the family, he dares to talk back but he dare not be too disobedient.

"Calm down in the future, and run away when you meet Song Jiayun, we can afford to hide if we can't afford it."

Liu Haizhong squinted at Zhao Qiuyan, and this sentence was naturally addressed to her.

"I……"

Zhao Qiuyan, who had lost face and confidence, had tears of grievance rolling in her eyes.

Unable to wait for her husband's rescue, she lowered her head in frustration, covered her face and ran out of the house.

Liu Guangtian immediately got up to go after him, but he heard his father's threat.

"If you dare to go out today, just separate the family. She has no relatives or friends, where can she go? Turn around and come back."

"Dad, I..." Liu Guangtian looked complicated, staring at the figure that disappeared in the night in a daze.

In the end, he chose to compromise, squatting helplessly on the ground and began to repair the door.

Besides, Zhao Qiuyan, who ran away from the Liu family, was really guessed right by the second uncle.

Having just walked to the middle courtyard, he no longer knew where he was going, squatting in the stone arch and sobbing in a daze.

One person from the He family was He Yuzhu.

He went straight over and dragged Zhao Qiuyan to a corner, and the first thing he said was, "Do you want to have a banquet?"

"you think."

Zhao Qiuyan replied without thinking, she was in no mood to think about why she met He Yuzhu.

She was only focused on hosting the banquet, and her jealousy had gone to her head.