Siheyuan: He Yuzhu is a man who dotes on his sister!

Jia Zhang was so angry at the moment that she looked at He Yuzhu's receding figure.

He Yuzhu stopped walking and turned back to remind him, "By the way, the west wing is my house now. I'll give you one afternoon to clean up the things in your room, otherwise I'll burn them when I get back."

This statement is no joke.

Jia Zhang also knew that He Yuzhu was serious, so she ran back immediately and packed up her clothes, quilts and other things that could be packed.

In the west wing of the courtyard, Jia Zhang began to clean up. Slowly she stopped what she was doing, but soon she started again, because He Yuzhu was not the fool as before. He said that he would burn the things in the west wing when he came back in the afternoon. Jia Zhang had to believe it.

But where should they put all the things and where should they live? Jia Zhang sat on the ground dejectedly. In the past, Qin Huairu had been there to support Bang Geng when he made trouble, but now she realized that without Qin Huairu, the family would fall apart.

Whether for the sake of her stomach or for other reasons, Jia Zhang came to the west wing with a quilt and locked the door. Jia Zhang saw it and muttered, "Qin Huairu, I will tie you up until you die." After that, she pushed open the window and threw the quilt in. Many things in the west wing were carried to the back by Jia Zhang.

Like a bear climbing a tree, Jia Zhang rushed in. She was already hungry, so she searched for food to replenish her energy. After searching for a long time, she found a few cold steamed buns, some cabbage, bacon and other things in the cupboard. Jia Zhang only ate two steamed buns.

She searched for the salary that Qin Huairu had hidden, but she couldn't find it because Qin Huairu had put all the salary in the pocket sewn in her underwear and wore it close to her body.

After get off work in the afternoon, He Yuzhu returned to the courtyard, pushed open the door and looked at the west wing. In addition to the kang, there was also a single bed. He Yuzhu frowned and dragged it out directly, picked up the axe and started chopping, and set up a big pot to prepare stewing meat.

Yu Shui also came back from get off work. Seeing her brother setting up a big pot in the yard, she jokingly said, "Brother, what are you going to cook today?"

"Such a big pot!"

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "I'll stew the meat tonight. After dinner, I'll make you some braised chicken legs, chicken necks, chicken wings, chicken feet, etc. Then you can eat meat while watching TV."

After throwing the pork into the pot, He Yuzhu remembered that the rice had not been steamed yet, so he asked Yu Shui to come into the house to steam the rice.

Yu Shui came under the eaves and saw that the motorcycle was gone. He asked in confusion: "Brother, where is your motorcycle?"

He Yuzhu pointed to the west wing and said, "There, I bought the west wing and used it to park my motorcycle."

Yu Shui was shocked. Even though the two brothers are rich now, they can't do this. Why buy everything?

Yu Shui walked up to her brother and tapped him on the head: "Brother, are you sick? What's so good about the West Wing? Why buy it?" In Yu Shui's eyes, the West Wing was a rubbish room, especially since Jia Zhang and Bang Geng were living there. Only a fool would buy it.

"There's really nothing good about this house, but it can be used to store motorcycles and groceries. It's not expensive, only one hundred and eighty dollars." He Yuzhu answered casually.

Yu Shui muttered: One hundred and eighty yuan is indeed not expensive, but this house is still not very good and it is annoying to look at.

"Okay, go and steam the rice."

Yu Shui had no choice but to go back to the house to wash the rice and steam it. Then she sat on the sofa and watched TV, holding the spicy noodles she brought back from Shanghai.

Qin Huairu came back from get off work with her two daughters, carrying some pork in her hands. She happily walked around the west wing and saw that the window of the house was open. Qin Huairu felt something was wrong. She took out the key and opened the door. She was shocked to find Jia Zhang lying on the kang, with clothes and luggage all over the floor.

"Huai Ru, you're back. I've already sold the house to Sha Zhu and given the money to the victim. Now I have nowhere to live. You won't kick me out, will you?"

Qin Huairu laughed: "Of course not."

Jia Zhang smiled happily, especially when she saw that Qin Huairu still had pork in her hand, she smiled even happier.

"Hey, Huairu, I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time. Put more cabbage or something. If you still have money, buy some tofu."

She was fantasizing about pork stewed with cabbage, but she didn't notice Qin Huairu's cold eyes. The next second, Qin Huairu threw all the clothes on the floor in the west wing out. She came to the kang and dragged Jia Zhang out with all her strength. Even though Jia Zhang fell to the ground, Qin Huairu still dragged Jia Zhang's legs out.

"Huai Ru, Huai Ru, I was wrong, I was wrong. I shouldn't have separated from you in the first place." It was freezing outside. If we spent the night outside, it would be okay now, but if it was December or the first month of the lunar year, with the temperature below ten to twenty degrees Celsius, it would be fatal.

Qin Huairu said nothing and dragged Jia Zhang outside.

"It's too late to tell me these things now. Why didn't you say anything when you let Banggeng blame me? Now you are talking to me about friendship? I don't need it. Get out!" Qin Huairu used all her strength to throw Jia Zhang out and closed the door directly.

In the previous second, she was possessed by the God of War, and in the next second, Qin Huairu was holding her stomach and supporting herself on the table with her hands, and she got a gasp when she exerted force.

Jia Zhang was lying on the ground groaning. At this time, snowflakes began to fall from the sky (the system seemed to like snow very much). Jia Zhang became anxious. She hurriedly got up and begged Qin Huairu to take her in, but the door had been locked.

No matter how much Jia Zhang knocked on the door, Qin Huairu refused to open it. Until she heard the sound of a spatula colliding, Jia Zhang's stomach started to growl.

The temperature dropped sharply and Jia Zhang was hoarse from the cold. She came to the central courtyard and wanted to enter the west wing, but saw that Yu Shui had already locked the west wing with a lock. She looked at the east wing and saw a middle-aged woman hurriedly closing the door.

The east wing of the courtyard was the most likely place to take her in, but now it was closed to everyone. Jia Zhang didn't know what to do.

She watched He Yuzhu and his sister eating meat from a big pot with a bowl of rice. He Yuzhu also opened a bottle of white wine and started drinking. This kind of life was very enviable, including for Jia Zhang.

They came to the cellar where Qin Huairu lived a few days ago. This was also the cellar of the Jia family. Every household in the courtyard had a cellar. Jia Zhang opened the cellar, but found it was empty, not even cabbage. Jia Zhang shook her head decisively and refused to go down.

Suddenly she thought of something. She remembered that Xu Damao was not in the courtyard, so no one lived in his house. Yu Haitang divorced Xu Damao when she was recovering from her wounds. This marriage lasted very short. Thinking of this, Jia Zhang immediately went to the backyard.

He picked up a brick, smashed the glass, and entered Xu Damao's house.

Everyone in the courtyard saw it, but no one tried to stop it. They all just watched the fun and did nothing else.

So, Jia Zhang moved into Xu Damao's house. Jia Zhang was good at finding things. She rummaged around in Xu Damao's house and found some cash. Although it wasn't much, it was enough for her to hold on for a while.