Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Xu Damao did not drink tonight because he was not feeling well. Li Huaide and the Yu father and son had one drink, and the rest of the two bottles of Moutai were drunk by He Yuzhu and Jia Dongxu.

After drinking, Jia Dongxu vomited as soon as he walked out of the door. Zhang Dabao and Huang Xinsheng sent him to Huo Yusen's former room to sleep. His clothes were covered with dirty stuff. Zhang Dabao took off all his clothes, covered him with a quilt, and asked Qin Huairu to go over and watch over him after dinner.

Zhang Dabao didn't have a good solution for the problem that Jia Dongxu couldn't drink much and loved to drink. He thought of a saying: a hobby does not mean being good at it.

After Li Huaide and the Yu family father and son finished their meal, they drank two cups of tea and left. When Zhang Dabao came back, he happened to meet Qin Huairu who was sorting out Jia Dongxu's dirty clothes and wanted to take them to the central courtyard to wash.

"Don't go to the central courtyard. There is water in the bathroom across the courtyard. Don't forget to pour some hot water on the things. This damn stuff tastes good without any measure. It's really a problem," Zhang Dabao said to Qin Huairu.

Zhang Lianhua was packing in the kitchen, and when she heard Zhang Dabiao talking, she came out, "Huai Ru, why don't you stay here with Dong Xu tonight? He drank too much. I'll have a good talk with him tomorrow when he wakes up."

"Okay, auntie, I'll wash the dirty clothes he vomited in first, and let my mother sleep with the child tonight," Qin Huairu agreed.

Around ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Dabao had already collapsed. The door of the outer room opened, and a man came in, closed the door tightly, and bolted it. Zhang Dabao sat up and was about to ask who it was when a hot body got on the bed.

"Huai Ru..." Before Zhang Dabao could finish his words, his mouth was blocked by another mouth, and then the battle began. Since they were in the yard, the two of them couldn't let go, but it was very exciting and fun.

At twelve o'clock, Qin Huairu carefully opened the door, came to Jia Dongxu and fell asleep.

When Jia Dongxu woke up in the morning, he felt chilly. He saw that he was naked. This was not the key point. The key point was that his key part was showing signs of rising. He looked at his wife beside him, who was sleeping so soundly. Did he play too hard last night? He was so powerful as soon as he recovered. His wife was so tired. He still had a little soreness in his waist. Things were good, but he had to be restrained in the future, Jia Dongxu thought to himself.

I am better now. This is good news. The quack doctor wanted to cheat me out of five dollars. Three prescriptions cost five dollars. It was like robbery. Fortunately, I didn't buy it. Why am I better now? Could it be that the tonic I took last night was effective? Jia Dongxu was overjoyed to find a solution to the problem. He put on his clothes and got out of bed.

In order not to disturb his wife's rest, he took every step carefully. After leaving the room and returning to his home in the Central Courtyard, Jia Dongxu could no longer suppress his excitement, so he shouted twice.

"Call your mother. Why are you crying so early in the morning? Are you sick?" Zhang Cuihua was frightened by her son's cry. She put on her clothes, got out of bed and attacked Jia Dongxu.

"Mom, wait, I am happy," Jia Dongxu explained.

"Are you happy? How can I be happy when you are howling like that? You almost scared me to death, do you know that?" Zhang Cuihua said while beating him. Jia Dongxu had no choice but to be beaten into the yard again.

"Brother Dongxu, I have to say something to you. Can you please not make your mother angry so early in the morning?" He Yuzhu was brushing his teeth at this time. He spit out the toothpaste in his mouth and said to Jia Dongxu.

"Silly Zhu, you know nothing, just brush your teeth," Jia Dongxu said disdainfully.

"I don't know what's going on, but you're yelling like that early in the morning. What if you disturb the children? You play beating games with your mother every day. How old are you? Don't you think it's childish?" He Yuzhushuan said with a sneer.

"Fuck you, childish! Get out of here!" Jia Dongxu said angrily.

"You deserve it." He Yuzhu pointed at Jia Dongxu and returned to his room.

It was still a little cold in the early spring morning. After Jia Dongxu's excitement passed, he wrapped himself in clothes and didn't dare to go home. He decided to go to the backyard to get some food. Fortunately, his seventh uncle and aunt lived in the same yard. Although he got beaten sometimes, he could still get some food, and it was good food. Thinking of this, he felt that being beaten was acceptable.

He Yuzhu, this bastard, is a good friend of mine. I have nowhere to go early in the morning, and he didn't even let me go to his house to warm up and have a meal. He is really unreliable.

Jia Dongxu walked back while thinking, and when he reached the backyard he went to Zhang Dabao's room.

Zhang Dabao also heard Jia Dongxu's howling. He looked at his watch, got dressed, and washed up. Then he saw Jia Dongxu coming in, wrapped in clothes and bent over.

"Dongxu, are you sick? Why are you yelling so early in the morning?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Seventh Uncle, I thought of something happy." Jia Dongxu looked a little cold, and his nose was running.

"Whether you are happy or not, you should not shout randomly and scare people. Look at the time, it's half past six. Your mother really deserves to beat you." Zhang Dabiao said a few words to him. Jia Dongxu was not angry either, he just squatted there and didn't say anything.

"Stop squatting there, go out and buy food. You're like a child every day. Buy a few more today and don't let your mother cook." Zhang Dabao took out the money and gave it to Jia Dongxu, and kicked him angrily.

Jia Dongxu wiped his nose with his sleeve, took the money, and before he left, Zhang Dabiao slapped him on the back again, "How old are you? Isn't it disgusting? If you're cold, go home and put on more clothes. You wipe your nose with your sleeve, do you really think you're a child?"

Jia Dongxu smiled awkwardly and returned home in three quick steps.

"Mom, don't cook. My seventh uncle sent me to buy buns. What filling do you want?" Jia Dongxu went home, put on his cotton-padded jacket, and asked his mother Zhang Cuihua.

"What kind of fillings can there be in a snack bar? Aren't they all filled with cabbage and tofu? It's good enough to have buns to eat, who cares what the fillings are," Zhang Cuihua said to her son in annoyance.

"Okay, let's go to the backyard to eat. My aunt has cooked porridge," Jia Dongxu said as he went out with the net bag.

The snack bar was the same as Zhang Cuihua said. There was only one kind of stuffing for the buns, which was cabbage and tofu. Jia Dongxu bought 95 this time, thinking that he couldn't eat just one this time, and he had to have at least two. Carrying the buns, he skipped all the way to Courtyard .

At the gate of the courtyard, Yan Bugui had already stood up and looked at the buns in Jia Dongxu's hand with envy, "Dongxu, did Dabiao ask you to buy it again?"

"Of course. Don't you know the situation in my family? If we buy this many buns, will our family of five survive?" Jia Dongxu replied with a smile and continued to walk inside.

Yan Bugui looked at Jia Dongxu's figure going away, and he was full of envy. Why didn't he have such a relative? He didn't need to give him buns, but steamed buns or sweet potatoes would be fine, but he didn't have any.

"Old Yan, why are you shaking your head?" Yang Ruihua went out and saw Caiban shaking his head, so he came over to ask.

"Nothing. Dongxu bought a lot of buns again. With the money and notes given by Dabiao, the Jia family will live a better life in the future. Alas!" Yan Bugui sighed.

"Isn't it? Look, when Da Biao's uncle came to the courtyard yesterday, Zhang Cuihua called him uncle all the time, as if he was her real uncle," Yang Ruihua said in a low voice.

"Why do you care whether he is a relative or not? Doesn't this bring him honor? Now everyone in the factory knows that Jia Dongxu's great uncle is Deputy Director Li? He will be promoted soon," Yan Bugui sighed again.

"Does he have that level? He hasn't been promoted in seven years. I don't know how he can be a worker." Yang Ruihua envied the Jia family.

"What can we do? Zhang Cuihua is lucky. She suffered for more than ten years, but unexpectedly, her luck changed when she got old. Her brother came and treated her very well. What do you think is going on?" Yan Bugui said as he returned to his home.