Siheyuan: Days of bird abuse in Siheyuan

"The room is too dark. Please light the kerosene lamp so that I can find it more easily."

Wang Wang ~

In the kennel at the door, Dahuang made a sound deliberately at this time.

The day when her ankle was bitten off by a wild dog seemed to be right before her eyes. Fear filled Jia Zhang's body and mind. At this moment, Jia Zhang's body was out of control and she fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ouch~"

Jia Zhang lost control of her body for a moment and fell to the ground screaming.

"Hahaha~"

Then a happy atmosphere immediately emerged in the air.

After recovering, Jia Zhang looked at the people around her with hatred, especially at Hou Weimin, then picked up the kerosene lamp and said bitterly:

"Don't forget the thousand dollars I promised you!"

Jia Zhang bent down and looked under the bed with the help of the kerosene lamp!

Ah!

Then Jia Zhang’s eyes widened.

"No? How is that possible?"

Jia Zhang screamed.

Then he held up the kerosene lamp and crawled under the bed. He searched over and over again under the bed for a long time but found nothing.

"Jia Zhang, when will this farce end? Everyone is waiting to go to bed."

Hou Weimin yawned.

Jia Zhang was still unwilling to give up, with a ferocious look on her face. She lay hiding under Hou Weimin's bed for a long time, until everyone lost their patience and joined forces to drag Jia Zhang out.

Climbing up from the ground, Jia Zhang's face was full of indignation. She looked at Hou Weimin with a ferocious expression. She gasped for breath, and her body contracted and expanded, like a balloon.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, do you have anything else to say now?"

Hou Weimin asked with his eyes squinting.

But who would have thought that Hou Weimin's words would be like a needle puncturing a balloon. Jia Zhang's face turned red, and although she was clearly lame in one leg, she jumped up very high.

"Hou Weimin, did you use some kind of magic? I took advantage of you going to the bathroom and threw the iron box with the Great Unity under your bed. Where is the iron box? Return the ten dollars to me!"

Jia Zhang's eyes turned red, that was her ten dollars!

It can't just disappear like this without any explanation!

"Shh~"

As soon as the words fell, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

No wonder Jia Zhang was so confident before and even made a bet with Hou Weimin. I didn’t expect that Jia Zhang was already prepared!

"Ms. Jia Zhang, you actually planned to frame your neighbor. You are really going too far!"

Qin Huairu held her forehead, not knowing what to say.

Yan Bugui was also angry and pointed at Jia Zhang with an angry face.

"Yan Laokou, shut up! I don't care about Hou Weimin, but you have to return my ten dollars to me!"

Jia Zhang glared at Hou Weimin.

"You are trying to frame your neighbor. Uncle, if I am really framed by Jia Zhang today, I don't know how long I will stay in jail! Who can help me call the police?"

Hou Weimin said calmly.

Ah ~

Jia Zhang opened her eyes wide and was stunned for a moment.

How come this is different from what I originally planned!

Why call the police?

Jia Zhang had been sent to a labor camp and knew how painful it was.

You know, as Hou Weimin's status rose, more and more people began to curry favor with him.

She was confused, but those who wanted to curry favor with Hou Weimin were all sober, and Xu Damao reacted the fastest:

"Brother Hou, I'll help you call the police."

Xu Damao turned around and was about to run out.

"Can't call the police!"

Jia Zhang finally reacted and was shocked. She took a series of small steps to catch up with Xu Damao, jumped high and lay on Xu Damao.

Xu Damao stumbled and fell to the ground, uttering a scream.

Jia Zhang hugged the other person tightly, not letting him get up.

"Even if you stop Xu Damao, others will call the police. It's useless, Jia Zhangshi."

When Jia Zhang heard Hou Weimin's words, her face fell.

It was at this time that Jia Zhang felt dizzy and suddenly climbed up from Xu Damao.

"You all just wait for me."

Before leaving, Jia Zhang said something harsh.

Everyone:? ? ?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, having no idea what Jia Zhang was up to.

However, they soon found out.

The fear of being thrown back into prison blinded Jia Zhang to the point of taking out photos of her son and husband before they passed away from home and covering herself with a white cloth.

"Old Jia, Dongxu, look, your daughter-in-law and wife have teamed up with the people in our compound to bully a poor old woman like me."

"Open your eyes and take everyone in this courtyard away!"

……

The necromancer Jia Zhang collapsed to the ground, cursing the entire courtyard.

"Jia Zhang, shut up! You are practicing feudal superstition."

As the eldest uncle in the community, it is his job to regulate neighborhood relations and stop illegal activities.

Yan Bugui shouted loudly.

If this kind of feudal and superstitious behavior always occurs in the courtyard house, he, as an old man, will be criticized by the street!

Um! ?

After seeing Jia Zhang's behavior at this time, Hou Weimin thought of a talisman that had been gathering dust in his system space for a long time.

This spell is just right for the current situation.

Without hesitation, Hou Weimin took out the talisman from the system space.

Then the talisman turned into a wisp of gray gas and entered Jia Zhang's body.

Jia Zhang's body trembled, as if a strong electric current suddenly shocked her body.

But after just one second, everything returned to normal.

Jia Zhang planned to continue to act like a rogue, so that the people in the courtyard would give up and drive her away and throw her into prison, and she would continue her work of summoning spirits.

"Lao Jia~ Dong Xu~"

But suddenly, Jia Zhang's expression froze, her body trembled as she stared straight ahead, unable to utter a single sound.

!

"Old, Old Jia~"

An illusory figure passed through the crowd and floated towards her.

Blurred and vague, who else could this be but the Lao Jia she was talking about!

She just wanted to summon the undead, but she didn't think that she could really summon the undead!

Old Jia!

We have been separated forever, why are you here?

puff!

Because she was too frightened, Jia Zhang farted at first!

Yes!

At first, Jia Zhang thought it was just a fart.

then……

puff~

A strong stench permeated the entire courtyard.

Horse riding!

Jia Zhang actually sprayed feces!

"Ugh~"

In an instant, a vacuum zone was formed within five meters of Jia Zhang.

"Old Jia, please go away, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have had an affair with Old Chen from the repair shop, I beg you, please go away, don't come over, don't kill me, Old Jia~"

Jia Zhang was so frightened that she was shitting and pissing all over the place. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly towards a place in front of her that was obviously empty, and then she revealed a shocking piece of news.

wow~

After hearing what Jia Zhang said, everyone was shocked.

Many people know the old Chen who worked in the auto repair shop mentioned by Jia Zhang. He is a handsome old man, but he moved away from the old city more than ten years ago.

and many more!

The inspiration flashed through the fog like lightning, flickering in many people's heads.

Lao Jia is quite ugly!

But Jia Dongxu is quite handsome!

Could it be that Jia Dongxu is not Jia’s biological son?

With this suspicion, many people compared the features of Jia Dongxu in their memories with the old Chen who had passed away.

Those eyebrows, that mouth, that nose...

!

Correct!

That’s right, the case was solved, Jia Dongxu is the son of the car mechanic Old Chen!

Unexpectedly, because Jia Zhang suddenly set up a mourning hall, a shocking case was solved!

Qin Huairu widened her eyes and was speechless for a moment.

She had never seen the mechanic Old Chen, but she heard from people's discussions that the mechanic Old Chen was quite handsome.

Qin Huairu was extremely puzzled. How could such a mechanic like Old Chen be so hungry that he would get involved with the young Jia Zhang?

Of course, Qin Huairu was not the only one who had this question.

"Brother Hou, should I call the police and ask them to come over?"

Xu Damao ran to Hou Weimin and said in a flattering manner.

A look of hesitation flashed across Hou Weimin's face, but he finally nodded.

"Okay, Brother Hou, I'll be there right away."

Qin Huairu, who was not far away, looked at Xu Damao, who seemed like Hou Weimin's lackey, and touched her belly speechlessly.

What will this little guy be named when he comes out?

Hou Aimin?

No!

After all, she married Xu Damao.

Xu Aihou?

Xu Aiwei?

Xu Aimin?

If I give the child a name like this, will Xu Damao suspect that the child I give birth to is Hou Weimin's child?

After all, Qin Huairu married Xu Damao, and Xu Damao returned to the Propaganda Department with the help of Hou Weimin. Qin Huairu was still very grateful.

Now I am the propagandist’s wife!

Life is indeed much better than when I first married Xu Damao!