Siheyuan: This is really immoral

The second and third aunts struggled to help Jia Zhang up, and Qin Huairu, who was standing by, stepped forward and pinched Jia Zhang's Ren Zhong point to wake her up.

As soon as Lin Zhuang saw Qin Huairu, he understood how Sha Zhu could have been sucked so much blood.

Even after giving birth to two children, the skin on her face is still fair, translucent and delicate.

Any man who saw that figure would find it hard to hide the fire in his heart. In that era, it was a symbol of excellent fertility.

Just as everyone was arguing, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and others who had just got off work at the steel rolling mill returned to the courtyard.

Seeing the group of people gathered around, he pulled them aside to ask for clarification.

Yi Zhonghai had a square face and looked dignified. With a big belly sticking out from his bangs, he looked like he was back at home, with his back straight.

Afterwards, Lin Zhuang saw Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong walk up to Jia Zhang and ask, "How is Jia Zhang? Why is she so injured?"

Before Jia Zhang could speak, Yi Zhonghai asked Lin Zhuang

"My nephew Linzhuang, why did you hurt someone as soon as you came back? Jia Zhang came to visit the neighbors with good intentions, how could you beat her like this? If you report this to the street office and the police, you will be in jail."

When Liu Haizhong saw Yi Zhonghai speak first, he thought that he, the second uncle, could not let him down, and then he acted like an official to uphold justice.

"Yes, Linzhuang! I think you have to apologize for this matter, otherwise you will be in trouble if I report it to the police."

Jia Zhang instantly felt like she had someone to back her up, and she started to curse:

"You little bastard who brought disaster to your parents, why don't you die out there? When Dongxu comes back, let him teach you a lesson."

After hearing this, before the people around could react, Lin Zhuang went up and slapped Jia Zhang twice more.

Points +10, points +10, points plus 10...

The two slaps made Jia Zhang see stars, which showed that the force was quite strong.

Lin Zhuang was very puzzled. He felt that his physical fitness was too good. His speed and strength were not at all like his weak body before.

"Ding! This is because the system was slightly strengthened to prevent accidents when it was loaded into the host." The system sensed Lin Zhuang's doubts and explained.

Lin Zhuang suddenly realized, and Jia Dongxu, who had just returned to the yard and squeezed into the crowd, saw his mother being slapped twice.

Jia Dongxu was not the kind of person who cared about right or wrong. He relied on the fact that he was a fitter and that the food at the steel mill always had some lucrative benefits, so he had the energy to bully outsiders.

As soon as he came up, he kicked Lin Zhuang. Lin Zhuang took a step forward and pulled Jia Dongxu's feet back. When Jia Dongxu's center of gravity was unstable, he slapped him twice.

Two red marks appeared on Jia Dongxu's face. Lin Zhuang took the opportunity to push him towards Jia Zhang. The mother and son sat side by side on the ground. Lin Zhuang laughed out loud.

"If you don't say they are mother and son, they just look alike. Look everyone, the marks on their faces are the same, tsk."

The system prompts kept sounding, points +30, points +30, points +30... One can imagine how much this mother and son hate Lin Zhuang now.

Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu were furious amid the laughter of the onlookers.

"I'm going to report it to the street office! I'm going to report it to the police! Yi Zhonghai, go report it to the police, I want this bastard to go to jail!"

Jia Zhang yelled at Yi Zhonghai viciously.

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he frowned and said to Lin Zhuang:

"Linzhuang, why did you hit someone again? This is difficult to handle! Either you compensate Jia Zhang and her son 100 yuan and apologize to them to get their forgiveness, or you wait for the street police to come."

Yi Zhonghai's words seemed to be for Lin Zhuang's sake, to help him solve the problem.

But Lin Zhuang is not a fool. Even if he only inherited one ten-thousandth of the wisdom of the readers, it is still not something they can easily grasp.

When Jia Zhang heard the 100 yuan, she didn't care about her injuries anymore. She stood up and pointed at Lin Zhuang's nose and said:

"We are mother and son, injured like this, 100 is not enough, we need 150... No, 200 is enough!"

When Lin Zhuang heard this, he snorted coldly and said to Yi Zhonghai:

"You are such a sanctimonious old man, what you said is just like donkey flattery. It makes no sense."

"That's great. You should report it to the street committee if necessary and to the police if necessary. I want to see how we deal with those who openly insult the martyrs and their descendants!"

Insulting a martyr is a serious crime. Yi Zhonghai's eyes tightened and he thought to himself:

"It's going to be hard to control this kid now. It'll be troublesome if we keep holding on to him."

Thinking that less trouble is worse than more trouble, he spoke in a gentle tone:

"Sister-in-law Jia, I think you are all wrong in this matter, so why not just forget it."

Jia Zhangshi didn't care about so many things. Her inner belief was "the Jia family is the most important, and she is the most important." Even after being beaten like this, could she still be right?

"You old man, am I wrong? Your words sound like farts. I was beaten like this, how can I be wrong? I think you are old and confused because you don't have a son to take care of you."

After cursing, Yi Zhonghai turned to Lin Zhuang and cursed: "You little bastard, either you pay me 200 yuan or go to jail."

Yi Zhonghai's face turned dark and he almost slapped him twice in the fat face.

The saddest thing for him was not having a son and becoming a family without a son. Now that Jia Zhang had said it in public, it undoubtedly hurt him deeply.

Jia Zhang felt that she was standing on the commanding heights of justice, and she could arrest and scold anyone with great authority.

The two short eyebrows seemed to be raised to the sky, and the vicious triangular eyes revealed the joy of victory.

That mean, long mouth turned up slightly, as if mocking Lin Zhuang, "You haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you still want to fight with me? Just give me the 200 yuan."

When Lin Zhuang heard this reckless remark, he took out fifty cents from his pocket and asked loudly:

"Whoever reports this to the police and the street office now will keep the fifty cents."

When Jia Zhang heard Lin Zhuang report the case to the police in such a confident tone, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai also said in a bad attitude:

"If this matter is reported to the police, it would be understandable that he beat someone up, but you might end up in jail. You'll have to deal with it yourself."

When Bang Geng heard there was fifty cents, he raised his hand high and said, "I'll go, I'll go, give it to me quickly, and I'll report it to the police."

At this time, Qin Huairu had not yet evolved into the Lotus Holy Body.

Qin Huairu looked at her son in disbelief. Her grandma and father were beaten without saying a word, but when she heard Youqian speak up faster than anyone else, was he really her son?

After some careful consideration, Jia Zhangshi and Jia Xudong decided not to report to the police and just let Linzhuang pay 100 yuan in compensation.

So Jia Zhang slapped Banggeng on the head.

"Go and play, I'll make some white flour buns for you later." Jia Zhang was also very generous for a while.

Bang Geng was driven aside by Jia Zhang, and was gnashing his teeth in anger because he couldn't get fifty cents.

Jia Zhang had her own plan, thinking:

"This will immediately put 100 yuan into my pocket. It's only right to improve the food."

"Qin Huairu and that money-loser don't need to eat white flour buns. This way I can eat two, and Dongxu and my grandson can eat one. How nice."

After Jia Zhang figured it out, she said to Lin Zhuang:

"For the sake of your father and uncle, I'll let you go. Just pay 100 yuan and let it go. But next time you hit someone, it won't be that easy!"

Lin Zhuang snorted coldly and ignored her, and continued to say to the crowd: "No one is going for 50 cents?"

Yan Jiekuang, who was standing nearby, ran forward and said, "I'll go and call the street and police."

After saying that, he took the fifty cents in Lin Zhuang's hand and ran out of the yard. Even Yi Zhonghai couldn't call him back.

The third uncle standing nearby was delighted. He thought that he could make some money for his family by watching the fun. That was good. Jie Kuang was smart for once and did not stop when shouted at.

Lin Zhuang took out a chair from the house and sat at the door, looking at the people with different expressions, waiting for the street and police to arrive.