Qin Huairu looked at the people around him.

I have no intention of providing relief at all, and I don’t have any hope of fundraising for the time being.

It's also Jia Zhang's fault that she is too picky in her daily life.

But after all, she is his mother-in-law, Dongxu's mother, and the child's grandmother.

Qin Huairu wiped her tears and said to Jia Zhang: "Mom! Please don't be like this, please don't be like this!"

After Qin Huairu finished speaking, he was about to help Jia Zhang up.

But Jia Zhang didn't listen at all.

Looking at Qin Huairu's dejected face.

Jia Zhang was extremely angry.

She slapped Qin Huairu on the face and cursed, "Isn't this for the Jia family? It's all your fault, you unlucky star. You didn't do any good deeds in your previous life, and now you come to torture me. Get out of here!"

Although he was often beaten on weekdays, now he was beaten and scolded in front of everyone in the courtyard. Qin Huairu could not endure such humiliation.

But family disgrace should not be made public.

Qin Huairu could only shed tears silently and swallow her anger temporarily.

After seeing this scene, everyone present shook their heads silently for the unreasonable Jia Zhang.

The three uncles also kept persuading her: "Ms. Jia Zhang, everyone is unwilling to donate money and materials. If you keep pestering like this, who will help you?"

In order to avoid making the matter worse, Qin Huairu stepped forward again to support Jia Zhangshi and tried to persuade her with kind words.

"Mom! You can beat me or scold me as much as you want when you get home, but we are in the yard! Others are laughing at our family!"

Qin Huairu couldn't help but shed tears.

With such a mother-in-law, Qin Huairu seemed normal on the surface, but in her heart she regretted marrying into the Jia family again.

Jia Zhang looked at the unlucky person and cursed again, "Get out! Get out! I'll deal with you tonight!"

Say it!

Jia Zhang stood up and brushed off the dirt on her body.

He pointed at everyone in the hospital, young and old, male and female, and cursed.

"An old man has no children, and all he gets is 30 kilograms of corn flour and 5 kilograms of eggs for his monthly salary?"

"The second uncle's eldest son is considered a wealthy man now!"

"Uncle San is a teacher, how can you not even have this little bit of love? You deserve to be an elementary school teacher at your age."

"Xu Damao is a projectionist. He earns a lot of money every time he shows a movie."

"Lou Xiao'e's family is a capitalist family, so they don't need these little things."

"Shazhu has no worries about food and drink except for his salary."

"Yang Limin's monthly salary of 52 yuan is not enough for one person to spend."

"Which one of you has no money?"

"A bunch of conscienceless people, they don't even try to accumulate some good karma for themselves, nor are they afraid of the eighteen levels of hell in which the King of Hell will go."

"Usually, she calls me 'Auntie' all the time, but when she gets into trouble, she wants to hide away."

"If there is any disease or disaster in your family in the future, even if you die at home, no one will collect your body."

Jia Zhang started scolding everyone in the courtyard.

But it didn't matter that he vented his anger, but he offended all the neighbors in the courtyard.

The crowd was noisy.

An old lady was walking in the center, leaning on a cane.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Even the tantrum Jia Zhang fell silent.

That's right.

This is the elder of the courtyard!

Deaf old lady!

The old lady walked up to Jia Zhang.

No scrimping.

With trembling hands, he slapped Jia Zhang on the face.

He said slowly: "The dung beetle is wearing a mask, how shameless."

After one slap, Jia Zhang fell to the ground.

"Ouch!"

"You old thing, you're almost dead but you still have so much strength."

When had Jia Zhang ever suffered such injustice?

At this point, no one cares what kind of person the deaf old lady is.

I can’t hit you, but I can still satisfy my urge to talk?

Seeing the old lady walking tremblingly, the people in the courtyard immediately stepped forward to support her.

The old man took the old lady's arm and asked, "Look at what a commotion this has caused! It has even disturbed you!"

The old lady pretended not to hear and just kept muttering: "Help me sit down, help me sit down!"

After helping the old lady sit steadily.

Yi Zhonghai pointed at Jia Zhang and cursed: "If you make the old lady angry, I will punish you."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she was instantly panicked.

I was even more scared.

If something really happens to me, I'll tell you there's a big gold ring, and even ten of them wouldn't be enough to solve the problem.

Everyone in the Siheyuan knew that the old lady was a difficult person, and they would try to avoid her whenever possible on weekdays.

Whoever gets involved in this will be responsible for his retirement!

You will also be cursed for the rest of your life.

Jia Zhang regretted what she had just done and kept thinking about it in her mind.

It's all my fault for being so bad-mouthed. I should have just endured the slap just now. Why did I say that again?

But all this was caused by Yang Limin.

If he hadn't stopped the fundraising, this is what would have happened.

Thinking of this, Jia Zhang asked, "What does this have to do with me? If it weren't for Yang Limin, would what happened tonight have happened?"

"I earn so much money by myself, but I don't even have a partner. I don't even need to save it for the bride price."

After hearing this, Yang Limin looked confused and directly retorted: "Who doesn't have a partner?"

"You are the one, old widow!"

Yang Liming doesn't want to get involved in the affairs of the Siheyuan.

As for the object, it is not yet ready to be made public.

But now, in order to get rid of the responsibility, Jia Zhang directly put the blame on herself.

Is this okay?

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