Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

In Zhang Dabao's eyes, Jia Dongxu's behavior was simply treasonous. He dared to beat his uncle on New Year's Day. What's the difference between him and a beast?

Zhang Dabiao leaned sideways, then the handle of his right crutch hit Jia Dongxu's chest, and his left hand slapped Jia Dongxu's face. Jia Dongxu was stunned again. Yi Zhonghai and He Yuzhu, who were watching the fun at He's house, were also stunned. Who is this person? Is he so tough? Isn't he afraid of Jia Dongxu's mother? She is a well-known shrew.

Regardless of what they were thinking, Yi Zhonghai and He Yuzhu quickly ran to the backyard.

"Young man, why are you hitting people?" Yi Zhonghai came over and accused Zhang Dabao.

"What's the use of the two holes on your fucking face? Are you blind? Did you eat shit today? You talk so funny. I hit someone? Do you fucking know what's going on?" Zhang Dabao never had any good feelings towards moral bitches, so he started to confront them right away.

"Why are you speaking so harshly? We don't welcome you in Courtyard 95, please go away." Yi Zhonghai was so angry.

"My words may sound unpleasant, but I'm telling you this is still nice. If you don't welcome me, who do you think you are? Do I need you to welcome me? Give me back, do you have the final say? Is this yard yours? This is no longer a place led by the Party. Are you independent?" Zhang Dabao asked several questions in a row, leaving Yi Zhonghai unable to answer.

"How dare you scold my master?" Jia Dongxu on the side saw Yi Zhonghai's dilemma and rushed up again.

The crutch came up from below and hit Jia Dongxu's crotch. Before he could scream, Zhang Dabao kicked him away.

"Zhu Zi, go call the police and say that someone is intentionally injuring someone here." Yi Zhonghai saw Jia Dongxu being knocked down again and made another move.

Zhang Dabao remained indifferent to Yi Zhonghai's move and showed no fear at all.

"Zhuzi, wait a minute, let me talk to this young man," the deaf old lady on the side spoke and called out to He Yuzhu first.

"Young man, you beat Dongxu pretty badly. If the police come, you'll be locked up for at least three years, and then your job will be over. Just listen to me and apologize to him," the deaf old lady acted as a peacemaker.

"It's not enough to just apologize, you have to at least compensate me with a room, no, two rooms." After being knocked to the ground, Jia Dongxu perked up again after hearing what the deaf old lady said.

"Old lady, how old are you?" Zhang Dabao did not answer the deaf old lady's question, but asked her a question.

"I'm seventy this year," said the deaf old lady proudly.

"You are seventy years old, not young anymore. I told you that you should worry less when you are old, otherwise you will not live long. Now I am not angry because you are old. If you say anything else, your age will not matter to me," Zhang Dabao said to the deaf old lady.

"Young man, the old lady is so old, why are you talking to her like that? Do you have any social ethics?" Yi Zhonghai on the other side became excited again.

"You bastard, you're already old, do you kowtow every day? If you can't speak, just shut your stinky mouth. You're so old, you've lived like a dog, and you can't say a word. What the hell are you?" Zhang Dabao continued to confront him.

"Who dares to hit our Dongxu..." A ball-like person came to the central courtyard. She was Jia Dongxu's mother Zhang Cuihua.

"Is it you, little bastard, is it..." Zhang Cuihua raised her head and saw a familiar face, looking at her with a smile.

"Are you Da Biao?" Zhang Cuihua quickly stopped cursing and changed the subject.

"I was the one who beat Jia Dongxu. Don't you want to ask why?" Zhang Dabao took a step forward, came to Zhang Cuihua, and asked with a smile.

"You hit Dongxu, then it's okay, it's definitely wrong for you to hit him. Dabiao, this is assigned to this courtyard?" Zhang Cuihua's words shocked everyone at the scene. Is she still the unreasonable and shady bitch? It's definitely wrong for Dongxu to hit him, what's the point of saying this? This sentence is completely inconsistent with your personality. You are Zhang Cuihua, one of the most ruthless people in Hongxing Street.

"Mom, he hit me very hard," Jia Dongxu came over and said to his mother. It was obvious that he didn't understand why Zhang Cuihua said that.

"Dongxu, this is your seventh uncle. Isn't it right for him to hit you? Didn't you speak nicely to your seventh uncle?" Zhang Cuihua scolded her son while winking at him.

"My seventh uncle, isn't he a soldier?" A figure appeared in Jia Dongxu's memory and gradually overlapped with the person in front of him.

"Is it impossible for me to be demobilized since I was in the army? Jia Dongxu, let me ask you, did you visit your uncles during the New Year?" Zhang Dabao walked up to Jia Dongxu and asked.

"No, I..." Jia Dongxu stammered, not knowing what to say.

"Da Biao, this is my fault. I had a bad relationship with his uncle's family the last time I went back to the village. Plus, our family is in financial difficulty this year, so I didn't let him go back," Zhang Cuihua hurriedly tried to smooth things over for her son.

"Zhang Cuihua, how old is your son? You are still protecting him. Not only is he uneducated, he also doesn't understand human relationships. Let me ask you, how many years has he not been to Zhangjia Village? Has your family been in difficulty every year? Why didn't you tell me that you took your family to Zhang Dasong to eat and drink for free? Who's family is not in difficulty now? He went to his uncle's house during the Spring Festival to pay New Year's greetings. Is he too young? Who the hell cares about your stuff?" Zhang Dabao's voice became louder and louder, and finally he pointed at Zhang Cuihua's nose and asked.

"Who was Da Biao arguing with?" Zhang Lianhua asked her brother after leaving the room.

"Sister, why are you here?" Zhang Lianhua was surprised to see Zhang Cuihua.

"Lianhua is here too. I also live in this courtyard. Did you come to see me or stay here?" Zhang Cuihua couldn't answer Zhang Dabao's question. When she saw Zhang Lianhua appear, she immediately went to greet her, which helped her out.

"Youxing is gone, and I'm back to Zhangjia Village now. Dabiao brought me here and asked if he could find a job for me. Is this your son Dongxu?" Zhang Lianhua saw her eldest nephew standing there with a dusty face.

"Aunt" Jia Dongxu is more familiar with Zhang Lianhua because Zhang Lianhua also married into Jiajia Village, and her husband is Jia Youxing, Jia Dongxu's uncle who is within the fifth degree of mourning.

"Come in and talk. I'll go cook some more food. We just arrived today and only brought a small pot, so it might take a while," Zhang Lianhua explained, and then she pulled Zhang Cuihua into her house to sit down.

"Lotus, don't sit down. You just arrived, so clean up first. You will be staying here too, so we have plenty of time to talk." Zhang Cuihua rejected her sister's invitation.

"Come again when you have time, Da Biao, would you like some noodles?" Zhang Lianhua asked her brother.

"Okay, put an egg for Jingshu," Zhang Dabao turned around and said to his second sister.

After Yi Zhonghai and others saw Zhang Cuihua coming, the situation changed completely. In the end, it turned out to be a family reunion scene. What was going on? It seemed that Jia Dongxu had no hope of getting the house. He didn't get the house, but was scolded here. Yi Zhonghai remembered this incident.

"Go back," Yi Zhonghai waved his hand and asked everyone to leave.