Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

Under the siege of several women, it didn't take long before Jia Zhang, who was so arrogant and domineering a moment ago, became disheveled and bloodstained, looking like a beggar begging on the street.

However, those aunties from the neighborhood who often hung out with her, instead of lending a helping hand, all chose to stand by and watch, watching it all with relish, and many even cheered for Qin Huairu.

It is said that the eyes of the masses are sharp. Jia Zhang's tantrum and unreasonable behavior have offended all the neighbors in Nanluoguxiang.

There were also a few middle-aged women who had been holding grudges for a long time and took advantage of this opportunity to indulge themselves.

For a moment, Jia Zhang felt like a rag sack, with no one to rely on in the surging crowd.

The only feeling you may have is a tingling sensation in your scalp, followed by a gradual loss of sensation.

After Qin Huairu finally vented out all the resentment she had suffered over the years by scratching and clawing.

Jia Zhang no longer had the strength to even scream. She felt her teeth chattering when she spoke a word...

He looked up in pain, and saw that the instigator, Qin Huairu, was staring at him drunkenly.

Qin Jingru, Jiang Yingying, and those neighbors all looked as if they had nothing to do with the matter.

Qin Huairu was staring at Jia Zhang so hard that she felt uneasy and her back felt cold. Suddenly, she burped, went back to her room and fell asleep.

The people around saw this scene and scattered like birds and beasts.

It seemed as if the strong wind sweeping the fallen leaves just now was just a dream...

With her neck stiff and her body covered with bruises, and her face flushed with anger, Jia Zhang felt so aggrieved and helpless.

After seeing Qin Huairu fall asleep, he dared to sit down on the ground and wail.

"It's outrageous. They bully people in broad daylight. This evil creature brought outsiders to beat up his own mother-in-law in broad daylight."

Qin Jingru and Jiang Yingying thought it was so funny that they just stood by and watched the show with a smile on their faces.

After a period of stalemate and struggle, the scene that Li Weijun saw at the beginning occurred.

When she saw Li Weijun coming back, Jia Zhang thought that the workers at the steel mill were off work. She shouted even louder as if she had seen a savior.

Suddenly she clapped her hands, drooped her eyelids, and made her signature gesture: "Old Jia, after you left, anyone can bully an old woman like me. Come out and help me vent my anger. I am almost mad to death. Don't you know?"

Li Weijun, the instigator, raised his lips and thought to himself, "We are just getting started. We can't even stop the first wave of attacks. If we don't lose a lot of skin, we will be in trouble."

Li Weijun, who was aware of this, watched the show leisurely.

Do you think this old witch's performance is not more interesting than the so-called dumpling-making at later parties?

This is a free performance, no admission fee is charged.

If he brought a small stool, Li Weijun would definitely be able to watch it all day long without getting tired of it.

Seeing myself crying, making a fuss, shouting and yelling, no one came forward to ask questions.

Jia Zhang was so tired that her mouth was dry, her tongue was dry, and her head was dizzy, but she didn't want to end it easily.

I was thinking to myself that by the time everyone got off work at the steel plant, someone would support me, so I had to grit my teeth and hold on.

However, this wait seems to be endless.

After a few more minutes, Jia Zhang's eyes were really dark, and she asked weakly: "What time is it now? Why haven't Yi Zhonghai and Dongxu finished get off work yet?"

Li Weijun looked at his big steel watch and said calmly, "Oh, it's still early, only three o'clock. I wrote a note for leave in the afternoon, so I came back early. You just hold on for another three hours, until around six o'clock, maybe everyone will be able to give you justice."

"Pfft! It still takes that long..."

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhang almost vomited blood.

The sun is scorching and shining brightly.

She rolled around on the ground, feeling hungry, thirsty, and so hot that she was almost hallucinating.

He could only get up quickly without caring about his image, scoop a ladle of cold water from the well, and guzzle it down. Then he simply sat in the shade on the threshold of the front yard and cried out his injustice.

Li Weijun was somewhat disappointed when he saw that Jia Zhang had lowered the difficulty of the operation.

After taking a look through the window at Qin Huairu who was sleeping on the mat, she had an idea in her mind.

He simply went back to his room in the front yard, moved a bench, and asked Jiang Yingying to closely monitor Jia Zhang in the front yard.

Li Weijun helped the drunk Qin Jingru to Jia's house to rest.

"Brother Weijun, I'm not drunk, I'm just a little thirsty. Can you get me some water? You're such a nice person. Hiccup! When I get married, I'll find someone like Brother Weijun. Please don't despise me..."

Qin Jingru was able to stay awake at first, but after drinking some warm water, she soon fell asleep due to drowsiness.

"You, little girl, are lucky to have met a kind-hearted person like me, otherwise, you would have been eaten up by others long ago."

After Li Weijun helped Qin Jingru take off her shoes and socks, he felt sorry for her young face.

Although Li Weijun talks about flowers, his moral integrity and principles are still high. People like Qin Jingru who are not old enough and are testing the edge of the law.

Li Weijun always adheres to the bottom line and never crosses the line.

After helping cousins ​​Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru cover themselves with thin quilts and waiting for them to catch a cold, Li Weijun was about to leave and go to Liu Lan to inquire about the situation.

Unexpectedly, Qin Huairu, who had slept for a while and recovered a lot of strength, opened her eyes when she heard the noise.

After seeing Li Weijun's caring behavior, she took advantage of the alcohol and suddenly raised her eyes and patted her pillow.

Her eyes were filled with tenderness: "Wei Jun, love me..."

"Ah? Sister Qin, this, this is not good. This is the bed that Brother Dongxu bought for his wedding. Isn't this a bit too unkind?"

"It's okay, this bed is solid and won't collapse!"

Li Weijun was stunned for a moment, saying sorry, but he took off his shoes skillfully...

This time, looking at the decoration and furnishings of Jia Dongxu's house, and Qin Jingru who was sleeping soundly next to him.

Somehow, Li Weijun felt that this was different from many previous times.

Coupled with the occasional sound of Jia Zhang's scolding, Li Weijun suddenly understood the prime minister's sincere teachings thousands of years ago.

I couldn't help but sigh: We, the younger generation, should also follow the Prime Minister's experience and forge ahead...

At the same time, Jia Zhang had no idea that while she was scolding her daughter-in-law for her numerous crimes, her home had been robbed.

Jia Zhang, who was sitting on the threshold of the front yard with a sad face, couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

What happened today really shouldn't have happened. According to usual practice, Qin Huairu should not fight back when being beaten or respond when being scolded.

Is this a firecracker? A double-kick firecracker? The kind that explodes at the touch of a button?