Siheyuan, my new life

He Yuzhu rolled his eyes at his father and said impatiently, "Come on, eat slowly by yourself. I have to go to the backyard. Don't let grandma have a bad sleep." After that, he opened the door and walked out. Then he heard his loud voice, "Jia Dongxu, what are you doing outside our house?"

Jia Dongxu, who had just tiptoed to the door of the He family's main house and heard a few words vaguely, was bumped into by He Yuzhu who suddenly went out, and He Yuzhu's loud voice immediately rang out.

Jia Dongxu was quick to think and said, "Silly Zhu, what are you talking about? I want to go to your house. I want to talk to you about something."

He Daqing walked to the door, frowned and said, "Jia Dongxu, what do you want? Oh, by the way, let me remind you that we only call each other Shazhu as a joke. It's better not to call other people that. If you feel closer, just call him Zhuzi, or just He Yuzhu. If anyone calls him Shazhu again in the future, it will be considered as a deliberate insult."

Jia Dongxu agreed casually while thinking about what excuse he should come up with next. After all, he had to find a way to cover up the fact that he had eavesdropped.

At this time, Qin Huairu walked out of the house and put on a pitiful look again: "Uncle, my Dongxu is worried about my mother-in-law, so I want to ask you to go to the police station to ask. After all, you are the uncle in charge of our No. 95 courtyard."

He Daqing sneered and said, "Qin Huairu, Jia Dongxu, you know what's going on, I know it, and everyone knows it. But I've been busy at the factory all day, and I really don't have the energy to talk to you about these things. I don't know if you, Qin Huairu, listened carefully when the street office came to hold a general meeting of the whole courtyard last time. Director Wang of the street office has repeatedly emphasized that the steward in the courtyard is responsible for conveying and publicizing the policy instructions of the state and superiors, preventing enemy spies, and helping to mediate small conflicts between neighbors. You really believe in what some people say and think that this steward is some kind of leader? Now I can tell you two that I am not a police officer at the police station. There is no need to go, and it is useless to go. Your mother-in-law was taken away by the police station because of promoting feudal superstition. Tomorrow you can go to the police station to ask about the result. By the way, in fact, your mother-in-law should thank Yi Zhonghai for her current situation. If Yi Zhonghai had not been deliberately favoring and shielding Jia Zhang in the No. 95 courtyard, would she dare to act so unscrupulously and act like a rogue? Would she dare to summon Lao Jia at every turn? If Yi Zhonghai had asked the street office to come back and immediately publicize the policy on severely cracking down on feudal superstition, and had seriously studied and publicized it in the courtyard, would Jia Zhang still dare to summon Lao Jia at every turn? She is not stupid. "After saying this, He Daqing sneered and went home.

Jia Dongxu looked at the closed door of the He family with a complicated expression. He Yuzhu said disdainfully, "Okay, Jia Dongxu, stop standing at my door. Go do what you need to do. You guys have finished your meal, but my dad hasn't eaten yet."

Jia Dongxu snorted and walked towards his home. After he entered the house, Qin Huairu quickly closed the door and asked impatiently: "Dongxu, what did you hear?"

Jia Dongxu sat at the table, took out an economic cigarette, lit it and took a puff, then whispered, "The He Daqings spoke in a very low voice, and I only heard a few words intermittently. From what He Daqing said, Fang Dahu and Li Botao are thinking of taking advantage of the opportunity of the street office and police station leaders coming to the courtyard tomorrow to hold a meeting of the whole courtyard to report everything that Yi Zhonghai and our mother have done over the years to the leaders. Huairu, what do you think we should do now?"

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth in hatred. It was all Jia Zhang's fault. Instead of staying at her hometown in the countryside, she used the excuse of going to the city for the New Year and returned to Courtyard No. 95. And as soon as she came back, she wanted to cause trouble.

In fact, Qin Huairu could also guess that Jia Zhang was deliberately making trouble as soon as she came back. She felt that as long as she made a lot of trouble at home, she would definitely call a meeting of the whole courtyard to discuss the problems of the Jia family. As long as she acted pitiful at the meeting and let Qin Huairu, that little slut, join in, those residents would probably feel embarrassed to force her to go back to the countryside to live. Jia Zhang went to the city this time, but she did not plan to go back to the countryside to suffer.

Unfortunately, Jia Zhang forgot one thing. Today, Yi Zhonghai is no longer the manager of No. 95 Siheyuan. Without Yi Zhonghai's favoritism and protection, how can Jia Zhang's wishful thinking be carried out? As soon as he summoned Old Jia, He Daqing asked his son to notify the police station. Not only Jia Zhang was taken away, but Yi Zhonghai was also taken away.

After thinking for a while, Qin Huairu sighed softly: "Dongxu, you may not want to hear what I am going to say next, but I hope you can still listen to it to the end."

Jia Dongxu now knew that the woman in front of him was definitely smarter than himself, so he didn't say anything, but just nodded.

Qin Huairu whispered, "What He Daqing said just now is absolutely right. It is because of Yi Zhonghai's favoritism and protection that our mother is so bold. If Yi Zhonghai had not concealed the propaganda of the superiors on cracking down on feudal superstition activities, my mother would probably have been more restrained. It's a bit late to say this now. According to the attitude of Captain Jiang at the police station tonight, I'm afraid my mother will have to go to labor reform for a period of time."

Jia Dongxu suddenly became a little anxious. Although he was also very worried about his mother, how could he bear to watch her go to labor reform?

Qin Huairu reached out and held Jia Dongxu down, lowering her voice and saying, "What's the point of you being anxious now? Can you go to the police station and bring our mother back, or what? I'm afraid you'll be even more anxious after hearing the following."

Jia Dongxu let out a heavy breath: "Tell me, it's already like this, what could be worse?"

Qin Huairu said word by word, "The house, the house we live in now. I had already said a lot of good things to He Daqing tonight, and he also promised that this time it would be the end of it. If there is any trouble again, he will call a meeting of the whole courtyard to vote to drive our Jia family out of the No. 95 courtyard. But you had to argue with He Daqing with a red face and a thick neck, and then our mother came out to make a scene and call for Lao Jia, which gave He Daqing a handle and he notified the police station directly. I don’t know what you two are thinking, and you don’t even look at the current situation. Tell me, what should we do next?"