Siheyuan, my new life

He Daqing, who was eating in the main house in the backyard, of course also heard the noise coming from the Jia family in the middle courtyard. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. When he got off work and went home, he was still thinking that as long as this Jia Zhang came back, the courtyard would not be quiet. He didn't expect that the Jia family would become noisy in such a short time.

As the manager of Courtyard No. 95, He Daqing could not turn a deaf ear to it, so he put down his chopsticks and said helplessly: "Old lady, you guys continue eating. I'll go over and take a look. This Jia Zhang is not a person who is content with what she has to live with." As he said this, he stood up and walked out of the living room.

As soon as I walked out of the door of the main house in the backyard, I saw my second uncle Fang Dahu also walking out of the house with a depressed look on his face.

Seeing Fang Dahu's expression, He Daqing suddenly felt much better. He took out a pack of Daqianmen cigarettes from his pocket and waved them at Fang Dahu.

Fang Dahu walked over with a wry smile, still complaining in a low voice: "Old He, don't you think this Jia Zhangshi can be more content? She has been busy all day at the factory, and finally went home thinking about eating and resting early, but who would have thought that she can't even have a peaceful meal, how unlucky."

He Daqing handed the other party a cigarette and said with a smile: "Now I understand that it is not appropriate to meddle in other people's affairs. Who made us agree to be the manager? Let's go and take a look. If Jia Zhang is still not honest, we will notify the street office tomorrow and send her back to her hometown in the countryside."

Fang Dahu also nodded slightly. The Spring Festival was coming soon. Everyone had been busy working for a whole year. When the factory finally gave them a holiday, they would have to listen to Jia Zhang's screaming and howling all day long when they came back. Wouldn't that be disgusting?

The two of them walked side by side through the hall door and into the central courtyard. At this time, most of the residents in the courtyard were attracted by the noise from the Jia family. There were even people from other courtyards watching the excitement on the top of the wall.

Fang Dahu's face darkened immediately. The Jia family had no shame, but the other residents still had to consider their own reputations, so he shouted loudly: "Everyone, make way."

Hearing Fang Dahu's shout, many people who were watching the excitement turned around and saw that it was the first uncle He Daqing and the second uncle Fang Dahu who came together, so everyone quickly made way for them.

When He Daqing and Fang Dahu arrived at the door of the Jia family, they saw the third uncle Li Botao standing there with a gloomy face.

He Daqing handed the other party a cigarette and asked in a low voice: "Old Li, what happened again? Why did Jia Zhang start calling me Old Jia again?"

Li Botao also looked at the Jia family with disdain and whispered, "I just came here a while ago and only heard Jia Zhang's wailing in the house. I didn't hear anything else. She just kept saying these few words over and over again. Let's stop Jia Zhang's crying first. Now even people from the outer courtyard are watching the excitement from the top of the wall. What will it look like if it gets out?"

He Daqing nodded, walked to the door of the Jia family, and shouted into the house: "Jia Dongxu, Jia Zhangshi, you come out immediately. The three of us managers and most of the residents in the courtyard are here. If you have anything to say, please speak in front of everyone."

Hearing He Daqing's shout, Jia Zhang in the room ignored him and started yelling and cursing on purpose. She even blocked the door to prevent Jia Dongxu from leaving.

He Daqing heard that Jia Zhang was still deliberately cursing, and a trace of anger flashed across his face: "Jia Zhang, shut up immediately, otherwise we will notify the street office and the police station and send you back to the countryside overnight. Anyway, you don't have a hukou in the city, and we don't welcome you back to our No. 95 courtyard."

When the neighbors who were watching the excitement heard what He Daqing said, they immediately followed and said loudly: "Yes, drive Jia Zhang away. She is not a resident of our No. 95 courtyard. She is not allowed to live here."

Some people also took the opportunity to shout: "Why not just drive the Jia family away together? Without the Jia family, we can have a few more days of peace in the courtyard of No. 95."

When they heard this proposal, some people immediately began to agree: "Yes, drive the Jia family away as well."

The voices and discussions outside were clearly heard by the people in the room.

Jia Zhang stopped shouting and cursing in disbelief. In the past, as long as she called out for Old Jia, Yi Zhonghai, the extinct family, would come over to persuade her, and in the end she and the Jia family would be able to gain some advantage. Although He Daqing has become the manager now, Jia Zhang still feels that as long as she continues to make trouble, she can put forward her request when He Daqing comes to persuade her.

Yes, Jia Zhang was just taking advantage of the situation. She had suffered a lot in her hometown in the countryside these days. Not only did she not have enough food to eat, but she also had to participate in collective labor in the village every day. Ever since Qin Huairu married into the Jia family, except for the time when she gave birth and was in confinement after childbirth, wasn't all the work of the Jia family done by Qin Huairu?

Jia Zhang had lived a life of luxury for so many years, how could she bear the hardship of the countryside? This time, she used the excuse of going to the city to celebrate the New Year with her son, got a letter of introduction from the village, and then took a ride on a bullock cart that was used to buy New Year goods in the city, and returned to the Sijiu City, to the Siheyuan at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

Now, that damned He Daqing outside actually wanted to notify the street office and the police station, and even wanted to send her back to the countryside overnight. Jia Zhang was so scared that she immediately shut her mouth.

Jia Dongxu listened to the increasingly loud discussions outside with his face as dark as the bottom of a pot. It turned out that most of the residents outside agreed to evict his Jia family from Courtyard No. 95. He was extremely angry. He stepped over Jia Zhang's body lying at the door and whispered viciously: "Go ahead and make a fuss. Now the people in the courtyard want to evict the Jia family. Are you happy and satisfied now?" After that, he opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the house, Jia Dongxu was shocked by the scene in front of him. Not only did most of the residents in Courtyard No. 95 gather in front of his house to watch the fun, but many outsiders also climbed up the wall next to it.

Jia Dongxu roared with a gloomy face: "What are you all doing at our doorstep?"

He Daqing snorted heavily, "Jia Dongxu, you were in the house when something happened to your family, how could you not know? According to the arrangement of the street office, your mother should be living in her hometown in the countryside now, how could she return to the city? Your Jia family is too bold to openly disobey the order of the street office. Jia Dongxu, you should have heard the opinions and suggestions of the neighbors outside just now. We will immediately notify all residents to come out and hold a meeting of the whole courtyard to vote on whether your Jia family should stay or go."