Siheyuan: I just want to live

After the meat and vegetables were snatched away by the three generations of the Jia family, Jia Dongxu said to Qin Huairu proudly while picking his teeth.

"Huai Ru! You were right to listen to me, right? I said Chen Feng wouldn't offend his wife! Didn't you see that the meat was borrowed back? The next time you go to borrow meat, use this method again!"

Jia Zhang, who had already licked the plate clean and put it down, began to echo her son's words, "Huai Ru! Dong Xu is right! Use this method next time!"

Qin Huairu, who was wiping Banggeng's hands and face with a towel at this time, was slightly stunned when she heard what the Jia mother and son said, but she immediately recovered.

Then he turned around with a fake smile on his face and replied to the two of them, "Mom, Dongxu, I get it! I just don't know if this method will work next time! Chen Feng will definitely be on guard after this!"

Qin Huairu knew how the meat and vegetables came from. She said this to give the Jia mother and son a heads-up in advance, so that they would not blame her if they failed to borrow the meat and vegetables next time.

When Jia Zhang heard Qin Huairu's words, she said nonchalantly, "We'll talk about it next time. What if Chen Feng is not prepared? Anyway, you can borrow it once, so just count it as once. We'll talk about it again when you can't borrow it anymore!"

Jia Dongxu heard what his mother said, so he echoed, "Mom is right! Every time you can borrow from Chen Feng's family, it counts! Every time you borrow, it's a profit!"

Qin Huairu listened to what the Jia family mother and son said, still showing a fake smile, and then perfunctorily replied, "Okay, mom, Dongxu, I know what to do!"

When Jia Zhang heard Qin Huairu's answer, she nodded with satisfaction. She was a little surprised that Qin Huairu agreed so readily, but as long as Qin Huairu agreed, everything else was secondary.

Seeing that Qin Huairu agreed, Jia Zhang got up from the bench and said, "I'm going to sleep first, Qin Huairu, please clean up the table."

Then Jia Zhang started to walk towards the inner room, but as soon as she entered the room, Jia Zhang came out. When she came out, she was holding a set of dirty clothes in her hand.

Jia Zhang threw the clothes on the floor of the living room, and then said to Qin Huairu, "Qin Huairu, you should sleep a little longer tonight and hurry up to wash my clothes. I will need to wear them during the Chinese New Year in two days!"

Qin Huairu took a look at the clothes on the ground and found that they were covered in mud because she fell today, so Qin Huairu spoke to Jia Zhang.

"I know, Mom. Now that you've found it, I'll take it apart and wash it tonight! I guarantee you'll have new clothes to wear during the Chinese New Year!"

After hearing Qin Huairu's answer, Jia Zhang didn't say anything else, but turned into the room and went to sleep on the kang.

Seeing that his mother had gone to sleep, Jia Dongxu said hello to Qin Huairu and then went into the inner room. In the living room, Qin Huairu wiped the stick stem before sending him to the inner room.

After coaxing the two children to sleep, Qin Huairu began to wash Jia Zhang and Bang Geng's cotton clothes. It was winter, and Qin Huairu knew that the family was in financial difficulty, so she didn't want to use hot water, but washed them with cold water.

What happens to Qin Huairu has nothing to do with Chen Feng.

After dinner at Chen Feng's house, Chen Feng wiped his mouth and went upstairs. The table, bowls, chopsticks, and washing pots and dishes were all left to Jin Ling.

After Jin Ling washed the pots and bowls, she went back to Jin Ming's room and watched Jin Ming continue to practice the calligraphy that he had not practiced yesterday. She did not go upstairs until more than an hour later.

Chen Feng looked at Jin Ling who had just come up and asked in confusion, "Hey! Why did you take so long to clean up today? The pots and bowls today weren't that hard to wash."

When Jin Ling heard Chen Feng's question, she said, "It's not that I wasted time cleaning up. After I washed the pots and bowls, I went to watch Jin Ming practice calligraphy."

"He's been crazy all day. He hasn't even practiced the words he was assigned to write yesterday. If I don't watch over him, he'll definitely be lazy and not practice again today."

While Jin Ling was talking, she climbed onto the bed and got into the quilt.

Chen Feng listened to Jin Ling's words, so he said, "Jin Ling! Don't push Jin Ming too hard. He is still a child. Isn't practicing calligraphy too far away for him?"

When Jin Ling heard what Chen Feng said, she immediately retorted, "He is not a child anymore. Now is a good time for him to practice calligraphy. When he grows up and becomes accustomed to writing, it will be difficult to change it."

"Besides, handwriting is another face of a person. If Jin Ming's handwriting is beautiful, the leaders will be comfortable reading any materials he writes in the future, which is also a plus point."

When Chen Feng heard Jin Ling's words, he immediately lost the desire to discuss with Jin Ling. He thought his handwriting was okay, but in Jin Ling's opinion, his writing was a waste of ink.

So Chen Feng quickly changed the subject and said, "Jin Ling, have you found anything good at the scrap yard this month?"

After hearing what Chen Feng said, Jin Ling shook her head and said, "No! I only found a few old books from the Daoguang era. There is nothing good else, and the books are very worn out."

Seeing Jin Ling's answer, Chen Feng asked again, "Jin Ling, what do you think of the two small jars for noodles in our house?"

Hearing this, Jin Ling looked up at Chen Feng and said, "Husband, even if you didn't tell me, I have been wanting to ask you for a long time. Why do you use two Qianlong-era large jars to store noodles? Wouldn't you feel bad if they were broken?"

Chen Feng looked down at Jin Ling, who was waiting for his answer with a curious look on her face. So Chen Feng said

"I don't understand. How would I know what era it was from? I saw those two jars at the scrap yard and they looked nice. I happened to be short of a noodle jar at home, so I bought them."

Jin Ling suddenly realized it and said with some emotion, "Hubby, you are so lucky that you can encounter this! Why don't I have your luck?"

"Oh! By the way! Honey, how much did you spend on these two tanks?

After Jin Ling finished sighing, she asked Chen Feng about the price of the jar.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "It's not expensive. I forgot the exact price. I also bought a set of tableware, which I left with my friend. I'll bring it back to show you someday."

When Jin Ling heard what Chen Feng said, she immediately said, "Okay! Let me take a look. If it's also an antique, that would be great."

Just as Chen Feng and Jin Ling were lying on the bed chatting, something happened at the Jia family.

Qin Huairu had just finished washing the clothes when she heard Jia Zhang-shi howling on the kang, holding her stomach.

Hearing Jia Zhang's wailing, Qin Huairu hurried into the house to check. As soon as Qin Huairu arrived, before she could even open her mouth, Jia Dongxu also began to howl, holding his stomach, and finally Bang Geng followed suit.

When Qin Huairu saw this situation, she realized that she couldn't handle it alone.

So she said to Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu, "Mom, Dongxu, wait for me for a moment. I'll go call the uncle!"

Then Qin Huairu hurriedly ran to Yi Zhonghai's house opposite.

Arriving at the door of Yi Zhonghai's house, Qin Huairu didn't care about anything else and started to bang on the door with her fists. While banging, she shouted, "Uncle, open the door quickly and save my life!"

Yi Zhonghai was lying on the bed, not asleep yet, and heard Qin Huairu knocking on the door. He immediately responded, "Xiao Qin! Wait a minute! I'll open the door for you!"

Afterwards, Yi Zhonghai put on cotton trousers, cotton shoes, and a cotton coat and walked out.

Yi Zhonghai soon opened the door for Qin Huairu, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked Qin Huairu, "What's the matter, Xiao Qin? You look so flustered, how can you need help?"

When Qin Huairu saw Yi Zhonghai coming out, she quickly said, "I don't know what's going on with my mom, Dongxu, and Banggeng. They're holding their stomachs and crying out in pain!"

As soon as Yi Zhonghai heard that Jia Dongxu was in trouble, he immediately started walking quickly towards the opposite door, no longer caring about Qin Huairu.

If Jia Dongxu really had an accident, it would be a major blow to his pension business. Although there is still Sha Zhu as a backup, Sha Zhu's father is not dead yet, so Sha Zhu is not safe.

Qin Huairu watched Yi Zhonghai walking quickly towards her home, so she also trotted to catch up with Yi Zhonghai.

When Yi Zhonghai entered the Jia family, he saw three people rolling on the kang with their stomachs in their arms. He immediately turned to Qin Huairu and asked, "What happened to Dongxu and the others?"

Qin Huairu shook her head and said, "I don't know either. It suddenly became like this."

After Qin Huairu finished speaking, she asked Yi Zhonghai, "Uncle, what should we do now?"

Yi Zhonghai looked at the three generations of Teng who were struggling to survive, sighed slightly, and said, "What else can we do? Send them to the hospital!"

Then he said to Qin Huairu, "Wait here for a while, I'll go get someone now."

After Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he walked out of the Jia family. He hurried into the yard and looked for help.

After a while, he found a few people and explained the situation to them. Although no one was willing to help, since the old man had already asked, they had no choice but to agree.

So Yi Zhonghai ordered someone to find a car.

After some searching, I finally borrowed a usable car.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai returned to Jia's house again. However, this time when he walked into the house, a pungent smell hit him in the face, almost making him vomit.

It turned out that during the time he was away, Jia Zhang's physical condition suddenly deteriorated. She could not control her excretory system, resulting in incontinence, and the whole room was filled with unpleasant odors.

When Yi Zhonghai thought about the fact that Jia Dongxu was related to his retirement, he felt a headache. However, since things had come to this point, he could only bite the bullet and walk into the house.

After entering the house, Yi Zhonghai hurriedly called on others to lift the three generations of the Jia family onto a cart, and then hurriedly took them to the hospital.

In fact, Yi Zhonghai had called on Chen Feng for help before, but Chen Feng ignored him.

Although Chen Feng was very interested in watching the fun, he knew very well that the fun in the Jia family was not so easy to watch, and if he was not careful he might end up spending money.

After Yi Zhonghai took the three generations of the Jia family away, the whole yard became quiet.

Seeing this, Chen Feng immediately turned off the lights, got into bed, and prepared to have a good sleep. He would wait until tomorrow to find someone to ask what happened in the Jia family.