Siheyuan: Five mouths waiting for food at the beginning

Zhao Shanhe teased the child all day long, and he would not stop until the child cried. Aunt Chen and Qin Jingru were both afraid of Zhao Shanhe.

Zhao Shanhe basically has nothing to do. What else can he do except playing with the children?

After Yi Zhonghai's downfall, he stopped making trouble, but fan fiction is still full of it.

Without Yi Zhonghai as their backer, Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu would have no way to make trouble. The two widows still wanted to bully others, and they were considered lucky if they were not bullied.

After being beaten up by Ma Dongmei, the Thief Saint became quiet. He dared not go to any other house except Sha Zhu's. If he dared to steal from other people's houses, they would not tolerate him and would really beat him. Now that Sha Zhu has a wife, he can no longer go to other houses.

The old lady is just greedy. Now Ma Dongmei doesn't recognize her, and Sha Zhu won't go either. She can't eat good food anymore. Yi Zhonghai will take care of what she eats. It's fine if she eats good food, but she is afraid that Yi Zhonghai won't send her any food.

The pension group is now dead in name only, and it is unknown whether it can make a comeback.

Liu Haizhong doesn't dare to put on airs anymore. He has become a laughing stock in the community. His eldest son ran away, his second son has gone to live out his old age, and only the third son is left, and he is still Liu Haizhong's punching bag.

The third uncle Yan Bugui doesn't cause trouble, he just likes to take advantage of others.

It's a pity for Zhao Shanhe. He was weak in the past and the people in the courtyard made a lot of trouble. Now that the Zhao family has risen, he has no opponents and everyone has stopped.

Now the most fun thing is to watch Xu Damao and Sha Zhu love and hate each other. It is one of the few amusement parks. The courtyard house now has the flavor of a harmonious courtyard house.

It's another weekend

"Uncle, come and play two games." Zhao Shanhe pulled Yan Bugui. Yan Bugui's small body was like a little chicken, so Zhao Shanhe pulled him over directly.

"Forget it, Shanhe, go and bully others and leave me alone. Playing chess with you is simply tormenting myself. I might as well go fishing." Yan Bugui was unhappy.

Who would play chess with Zhao Shanhe nowadays? The gap in level is too big. Every time I play chess with Zhao Shanhe, it is a double torture both physically and mentally.

The old men who usually played chess with Zhao Shanhe no longer play with him. The old men are of similar level, and it is fun to play chess with each other. Playing chess with Zhao Shanhe is shortening his life.

"Uncle, it's December and it's frozen. Where are you going to go fishing? Come on, play chess with me. I have a bottle of good wine. How about we drink while playing chess?" Zhao Shanhe was still a little unwilling. Why didn't anyone want to play chess? He had lost all the fun of bullying the weak.

"Forget it, Shanhe, keep the wine for yourself. I'm afraid I can't drink if I play chess with you." Although Yan Bugui wanted to take advantage, Zhao Shanhe started to mock him.

"What a loser! Take him away. Next one, you little loser. What can you do? Your level is the same as the idiot in the village." These dirty words kept coming out. The old man could stand it. Yan Bugui didn't want to drink and then get hurt. He would have to spend money on medical treatment. It was not worth it.

While Zhao Shanhe was arguing with Yan Bugui, a military vehicle arrived at the door and a middle-aged man about 1.9 meters tall got out.

"Excuse me, sir, does Zhao Jin live here?" the middle-aged man asked.

Yan Bugui thought about it and thought about the people in the compound, but there was no one named Zhao Jin.

Zhao Shanhe spoke up, "Why are you looking for Zhao Jin? My father's name is Zhao Jin, but he died many years ago. I guess he is not the Zhao Jin you are looking for."

Yan Bugui suddenly realized that he was only thinking about finding living people, and over time he forgot about Zhao Shanhe's father. Isn't Zhao Shanhe's father called Zhao Jin?

The middle-aged man took a closer look at Zhao Shanhe in front of him and realized that this was exactly the same as his elder brother Zhao Jin. After the capture of Shandong in 38, the brothers got separated while fleeing.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, I have been inquiring about the whereabouts of Zhao Jin. I have found many Zhao Jins in the past ten years, but none of them was my eldest brother. I should have found the right one today. Looking at Zhao Shanhe's appearance, his height matches, but I still have to confirm it again.

"Young man, can I ask you a few questions? I have some relationship with Zhao Jin," the middle-aged man asked.

"You ask," Zhao Shanhe said. The main reason was that Zhao Shanhe didn't think about relatives. His father's hometown was in Shandong. It was said that everyone was separated when they fled, and it was not clear whether they were alive or dead. His mother also fled, and her situation was similar to his father's.

"Is your father Zhao Jin from Shandong, not a local?" The middle-aged man looked expectant. It had been too long, especially since Zhao Jin had already died. He only found out about it by checking old files.

"I heard from my father that he fled from Shandong, then joined the Eighth Route Army, and was assigned here. Our family settled here, but I haven't heard of any relatives from my hometown," said Zhao Shanhe. He now realized that he came from his hometown to look for relatives.

"That's right, nephew, my name is Zhao Yin. We got separated in 38. At that time, your brother was not married yet. He probably thought we were all dead. He never mentioned anything about our hometown in Shandong," asked Zhao Yin.

"My father only said that his hometown was Shandong, but he never mentioned anything else. Are you really my uncle?" Zhao Shanhe said. Zhao Jinben was a taciturn person. He went out early and came back late every day. How could he have time to tell him stories? Anyway, he didn't remember such a thing.

Zhao Shanhe actually didn't like this uncle. His family was doing well now, and he had never met him before, so he couldn't get close to him. If his father were here, he would be very happy. Maybe he should be a little excited after his father's sacrifice.

Zhao Yinke was different. After more than ten years, he finally found his eldest brother's relatives and was extremely excited.

"You look just like my eldest brother, and with our Zhao family's unique genes, there's no doubt that you are my eldest nephew."

Looking at the excited Zhao Yin, Zhao Shanhu said, "Come in and sit down. It's quite cold outside."

"Wait, your grandma is here too. She's in the car. Every time she hears news about big brother, she gets so excited. She always comes over to see him, but every time she finds him, she gets so disappointed. This time, she finally found big brother's house. I believe your grandma must be very happy," said Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin helped an old lady out of the car. The old lady looked to be in her sixties, with completely white hair, but she looked very energetic.

She is about 1.7 meters tall, probably about 1.75 meters when she was young. There are very few women that tall. Her father is short, her mother is short too, and her grandmother is this tall, so it is normal for a family to have tall people.

Zhao Yin whispered to the old lady for a while. The old lady was so excited that she didn't let Zhao Yin support her. She ran over with bow legs and hugged Zhao Shanhe.

"My dear grandsons, grandma finally found you. Let me take a good look at you." The old lady was so excited that Zhao Shanhe was afraid that she would fall, so he held on to her.