Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Jia Dongxu came back from the hospital in the morning. Yi Zhonghai's legs were hit several times and the bones were broken. They were reconnected, but there was no good way, so he could only fix it and slowly recover.

"Seventh Uncle, when my master is discharged from the hospital, can you help pull him back?" Jia Dongxu came over and asked Zhang Dabao. He also knew that the master and his seventh uncle had some conflicts, but the master's legs really couldn't move.

"Okay, I may have to go to the countryside on Friday and come back on Sunday night. How many days will your master stay in the hospital?" Zhang Dabao asked Jia Dongxu.

"About five or six days. If you don't believe me, go and take him away when you come back. His bones were broken and it hurt a lot. The doctor had to perform surgery. Shang Hongqi, this bastard, is too cruel. My master didn't provoke him, but he relies on his martial arts skills to bully honest people. When I see Shang Hongqi, I will definitely not be polite," said Jia Dongxu.

Zhang Dabiao almost laughed out loud when he heard what he said. You are welcome. Are you going to give yourself away? Is Yi Zhonghai also an honest man? Dongxu, you really read books in vain.

When we were having breakfast, Jia Dongxu came again. "Uncle Qi, was that roujiamo you had last night?"

"Yes, didn't I tell you this great joke?" Zhang Dabao thought to himself, you two are really interesting.

"I got angry after I told you that. This bastard ate three and forced himself to eat the last one. He almost vomited it out. He didn't leave any for me. I really loved him in vain," Jia Dongxu said angrily.

"Brother, did you leave any for us when you ate last time?" Jia Jingshu's words made Jia Dongxu feel a little embarrassed, so he walked away a little awkwardly.

Zhang Lianhua couldn't stop laughing. "Dongxu is already 26 years old, but he looks more and more immature. What's he thinking?"

"It's all thanks to our eldest sister's good education. Now she's working in the factory. She should know about Dongxu's glorious deeds in the factory," Zhang Dabao asked Zhang Lianhua.

"Of course I know. She has a very bad temper now and wants to hit Dongxu at every turn." Zhang Lianhua laughed.

The next morning, Zhang Dabao took He Yushui to the Dongcheng Post Office. Lin Hua received them warmly and offered several positions. Finally, at Zhang Dabao's suggestion, He Yushui chose the accounting position at the Dongcheng Post Office. He can report for work next Monday and take leave to take the graduation exam, then he can get his diploma.

He Yushui was particularly happy because graduation was approaching. Now, only three out of the thirty people in the class had found jobs, and all three were children from government agencies. At most five of the class could be admitted to university, which meant that there were still twenty-two students who would graduate and enter the society, becoming unemployed youths, and it was unknown when they would find jobs.

"Brother Dabia, I'm seventeen years old this year, and I'll be eighteen next year. I want to marry you." He Yushui suddenly said this to Zhang Dabia after getting on the motorcycle.

Zhang Dabiao was stunned. Was he confessed to? It was the first time in his two lives. He felt great.

"Yu Shui, my head is injured, have you forgotten?" Zhang Dabao said.

"I'm not afraid. I have made up my mind a long time ago. I will marry you no matter whether you are injured or not," said He Yushui.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Zhang Dabao was very happy, and he felt as refreshed as if he had drunk an ice cola on a hot day. Suddenly, he felt that the barrier at the fourth level of Qi Refining had loosened. He sent He Yushui to the school gate, and there was no time to go back to the yard. He parked the car at the school gate. The airflow in his body started to run instantly, and the powerful airflow broke through the barrier, and his cultivation reached the fifth level of Qi Refining.

As his realm was not very stable after the breakthrough, Zhang Dabao practiced for another two cycles and his realm was stabilized at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

He Yushui missed two classes today. After entering the school, He Yushui went to the office and talked to the teacher, saying that he had found a job and would officially start work next Monday, and would not come to school starting tomorrow.

The teacher asked He Yushui in detail about her work unit. When he learned that she went to the Finance Department of Dongcheng Post Office, he congratulated her and hoped that she would come back to school more often when she had time.

Back in the classroom, He Yushui sat in his seat, feeling aloof from the world. The classroom was now polarized. The students with good grades were making their last efforts to get into a good school, while the students with poor grades had given up. Seven or eight of them did not come to school. Those who came did not focus on their books, but read or chatted. The marginal students worked harder, hoping that a miracle would happen in the end.

He Yushui is the type without hope. She is not a famous person in the class. She has bad grades, dresses normally, is not the prettiest, and is not talkative, so she does not have many friends. However, the class beauty Yu Haitang is her friend, and a good friend at that.

"Yushui, where have you been?" Yu Haitang's grades were the worst in the class, and she had no hope of passing the college entrance examination. She came to school every day to find a job through the students from well-off families, as she could not rely on her family.

"I've been out for a while. I'll treat you to a meal later. I may not come tomorrow," said He Yushui.

"What do you mean by not coming? Not studying? There are still two months left. Can't you hold on a little longer?" Yu Haitang still cares about his good friend.

"It's not that I can't hold on, it's mainly because I have to go to work. I want to prepare tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I have to go to work on Monday," He Yushui said in a low voice.

"What?" Yu Haitang stood up in surprise. Her loud shouting attracted the attention of her classmates. She waved her hands embarrassedly, stuck out her tongue, and then sat down.

"Let's talk about it while we eat." He Yushui pulled Yu Haitang.

Yu Haitang nodded in agreement, but her heart was surging. He Yushui also found a job. She knew her family's conditions very well. She only had one brother, who was an eighth-level chef. Could it be that her brother met a noble person when he was cooking for others? During the class, Yu Haitang thought a lot.

He Yushui finished the class quietly, "Let's go out to eat, I brought money today," He Yushui pulled Yu Haitang who was still in a daze.

After leaving the classroom, Yu Haitang couldn't help but ask again, "Where do you work?"

"Dongcheng Post Office," He Yushui replied.

"Are there any female postmen?" Yu Haitang was stunned.

"Instead of delivering letters, go to the Finance Department and learn accounting from them." He Yushui's words shocked Yu Haitang so much that she almost couldn't walk. It would have been fine if she had gone to a good unit, but the key point was that she had entered a government agency. As the sister of an eighth-level chef, your life is really lucky.

"Who found it for you, your brother? Isn't he a chef?" Yu Haitang became even more curious.

"He's not my brother. My brother doesn't have such ability. He is a different relative," said He Yushui.

"Who are your relatives?" Yu Haitang knew He Yushui very well.

"My sister-in-law's younger brother, my brother's future wife's younger brother, if they are not relatives, then what are they? Let's go quickly." He Yushui was convinced by Yu Haitang. There were too many questions.

"Relatives like this?" Yu Haitang actually didn't quite understand.