Siheyuan: Banggeng and I are classmates

The incident of Banggeng being thrown into the toilet - in the end, it was left unresolved and the He family didn't even call the police.

In He Daqing's words, Jia Zhang had offended too many people before, which was not a glorious thing. They couldn't even guess who was retaliating this time. They couldn't let the police ask everyone one by one, right?

Not to mention that this would be like admitting guilt without any punishment. If the matter gets out of hand, maybe people will retaliate against you in the future. It would be better not to call the police and just take responsibility for the revenge this time.

Qin Huairu felt helpless after hearing this, and felt very sorry for Banggeng being thrown into the toilet, but this was the truth, and it was her Banggeng who was wrong first, so she could only wipe her tears, nod, and agree not to pursue the matter further.

For more than ten days afterwards, Sha Zhu was unemployed at home and did not take any private work. He just did housework every day, cooked and did laundry, and took good care of the family.

He Daqing was a man who couldn't sit still. He went to the street office to apply for a lot of matchboxes, and several people at home were busy every day.

Even Jia Zhang, who was lying on the kang to recuperate from her injuries, was set a daily goal by him: to paste at least 500 matchboxes every day, with his belt as a restraint.

Just like this, after fourteen years, the Jia Zhang family finally became one of the great working and productive people again, no longer just living a life of idleness and waiting to die.

She even shed tears of emotion for this.

She couldn't help being moved! The wounds on her body had been healing and getting worse these days. If it weren't for the low temperature now, Jia Zhang estimated that her wounds would have festered.

Damn it, Jia Zhang used to have to keep one eye open while sleeping to stare at Qin Huairu, but now she wants to chop He Daqing into pieces with a kitchen knife.

Apart from Jia Zhang, Banggeng was also having a hard time these days. Word spread throughout the compound and the school that he was thrown into a cesspool and was nicknamed "Shageng". All the recent troubles in his family were also dug up.

(From then on, they were all called Shageng. Jia Zhangshi was also changed to He Zhangshi.)

He was laughed at by his classmates at school every day, and when he returned home, the aunties would point at him behind his back.

He was full of anger every day, but he didn't dare to show it when he got home.

It was nothing, just because he was afraid of He Daqing's belt. Even his strong grandmother would be beaten so hard that she couldn't get out of bed. If it fell on his small body, Sha Geng couldn't even think about it.

So every day in the compound he would smile and happily pretend to be a good grandson.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital, he hung his head, but it was okay, at least no one bothered him anymore, at most they just made sarcastic remarks.

After more than ten days of training, Sha Geng's psychological endurance has improved to a higher level. Now he is no longer affected by other people's ridicule.

The He family was like this, let alone the other neighbors. The courtyard was quiet and peaceful.

Only the Li, Yan and Yi families knew that because of the traitorous affairs of He Daqing and his son, the courtyard would be in an uproar again sooner or later, and this was just the calm before the storm.

That day, Li Muhua returned home with a note tucked into his chest.

After thinking about it before, he decided to tell He Daqing about Qin Huairu's IUD, if for no other reason than that in the TV series, Qin Huairu racked her brains to not give Sha Zhu a child.

Then Li Muhua wanted Qin Huairu to not get what she wanted, and give birth to a silly little boy right after they got married.

Now that the He family is powerful, it is not difficult for them to resolve this great regret of the Siheyuan Courtyard.

It has been almost twenty days since Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu got married. It is time for them to consummate their marriage. Li Muhua feels that they cannot wait any longer. After all, if Qin Huairu still doesn't get pregnant after the incident next year, it will be a big trouble!

Li Muhua thought of various ways to spread the news, but most of them were unreliable. Finally, he decided to knock on the window in the middle of the night.

For this reason, he drank a large glass of water before going to bed. When he was woken up by the bloating in the middle of the night, Li Muhua sat up and squeezed the note on his chest.

He got up and left the hospital, and after returning, he quietly entered the middle courtyard under the cover of night.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Li Muhua stood by the He family's window and tapped on the glass.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After knocking more than ten times, the two snoring sounds continued. Li Muhua was speechless and questioned the professionalism of the traitor He Daqing.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Li Muhua was secretly annoyed and could only increase the strength of his hands, knocking on the glass until it clanged and shook. Only then did the snoring sound from inside suddenly stop.

"Who, who is knocking on our glass?"

Hearing that it was He Zhang who woke up, Li Muhua ignored her and continued knocking on the glass.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Hearing someone knocking on the glass outside the window in the darkness, but no one answered, He Zhang became a little panicked and quickly reached out to shake He Daqing.

"Daqing, look quickly, there's something knocking on our glass."

"Bang, bang, bang!" Li Muhua knocked three times rhythmically. After hearing the other snoring stop, he clipped the paper into the window gap and rushed back to the front yard.

"Who is it? It's not good to play such a joke and scare people so late at night." He Daqing sat up in the room and asked through the curtains and windows.

It was quiet outside the window.

After waiting for a few breaths, He Daqing gently lifted the curtains, but saw no one outside the window. Through the moonlight, he saw a piece of paper stuck on the glass, swaying in the breeze.

At three o'clock in the night, He Zhang saw the creepy scene in front of the window and looked at He Daqing.

"I'll go out and take a look. I want to see what's written on this paper!" He Daqing got off the kang with interest and walked towards the door.

Jia Zhang naturally would not stop it. At this moment, she actually hoped that it was the God of Death who could take the evil ghost He Daqing and send him to hell.

He Daqing walked to the window in a flash, took out the paper stuck in the crack of the window, and vaguely saw a few words on it in the moonlight.

Unable to see the words clearly under the moonlight, He Daqing raised his head and scanned the courtyard carefully, then turned back to the house and turned on the lights.

"A widow gets an IUD."

He Daqing looked at the paper in his hand and whispered, looking towards the main house.

"Are you talking about Huairu getting an IUD?"

He Daqing immediately guessed that this meant that Qin Huairu had an IUD, and he didn't even doubt the authenticity of the information and chose to believe it.

You came here in the middle of the night to deliver a message. Tomorrow he will be able to tell the truth from the false by asking. If you go through all the trouble to deliver fake news, even a fool would not do such a thing!

"Who is the one?"

He Daqing carefully examined the paper and saw that it was just an ordinary white paper. There was no information revealing the identity of the person. The four big characters were written crookedly, not even as good as a stick.

For a moment, He Daqing did not think about why Qin Huairu had to get an IUD. Instead, he was curious about the identity of the person outside the window, why he had revealed this news to him, and why he had concealed the good news when it was obviously a good thing.

He Daqing lowered his brows and pondered for a while, then finally sighed helplessly.

"Ugh!"

"After all, I haven't been in the compound for more than ten years. I'll ask Huairu in a couple of days to see how the neighbors in the compound and she react!"

After making up his mind, He Daqing stood up, turned off the lights, and crawled back to the kang in the dark.

As soon as she climbed onto the kang, He Zhang turned her head and asked, "Daqing, what's written on the paper?"

He Zhang was extremely curious. If she hadn't been afraid of He Daqing and if she hadn't easily torn her wound by getting off the kang, she would have gone over to take a look at the note.

"I didn't write anything. It's none of your business. Go to sleep!"

In response to He Zhang's curiosity, He Daqing directly responded coldly:

He Zhang was angry but dared not say anything. She could only grit her teeth in the dark and curse He Daqing in her heart, wondering why the person knocking on the door just now was not an evil ghost.