Siheyuan: I am the Smart Pillar

Mother Su nodded with a smile and said, "I think we really can't have a daughter-in-law who dares to fight with her mother-in-law. I agree with Old Sister Jia on this matter. We must drive Liu Chunhua out. Our courtyard is a very united and friendly courtyard. We can't have such a person who corrupts the atmosphere."

After Su's mother finished speaking, she glared at her son and daughter-in-law fiercely. In particular, she glared at her daughter-in-law, Sun Juan, fiercely. But when she saw her son and daughter-in-law mumbling something, she became even more angry. Su's mother snorted in her heart, thinking, "Marry a wife and forget your mother. What the old man said is really true."

Aunt Wang, who sells tofu, cursed with a dark face, "Mr. Su, your son has married, but the sons of our families are still single? If this matter gets out of hand, which good girl would dare to marry into our courtyard? I think Liu Chunhua was wrong in this matter, but are her, Jia Dongxu, and sister-in-law Jia, not at fault? It takes two to tango, especially this Jia Dongxu, who drank some cat urine and even beat his own wife. He is really fucking capable."

This caused the families in the courtyard who were at the age of getting married to be particularly anxious, and Sun the blacksmith was particularly anxious. Among the younger generation in the courtyard, he was the oldest, almost 30 years old. Even Jia Dongxu and He Yuzhu were married, and he was really anxious now. But he had a scar on his face because he was burned by molten iron when he was practicing his craft in his early years, so his appearance was very scary to girls.

Originally, no one dared to introduce him to a date, but he didn't want to live alone in the world, so he still wanted to marry a wife. Listening to what Aunt Wang said, he naturally agreed very much. Blacksmith Sun snorted coldly and said, "Aunt Su, I think what Aunt Wang said is right. Your son is not in a hurry to get a wife, so why should we be in a hurry? This matter must be resolved in the yard. I don't want to be unable to get a wife."

"That's right. If this matter really gets out, which good girl can marry into this family?" said a young man who is of marriageable age. Yan Jiecheng also nodded and said, "Yes, I think for the sake of our courtyard's reputation, today's matter must be resolved in the courtyard. Otherwise, it will be really difficult for us to find a wife."

The old man Sun, who was selling donkey rolls, said with a smile, "Hey, Jiecheng, how old are you? You want to get married already." This joke made Yan Jiecheng blush. The neighbors in the courtyard laughed even more. Some of them even asked Yan Fugui to find a partner for his son as soon as possible to add some joy to the courtyard.

Yan Fugui naturally didn't want his son to get married so early. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he couldn't bear to part with the money in his hands. Marrying a wife requires a dowry, and all the miscellaneous things add up to fifty or sixty yuan? This money must be paid by himself as a father, which made Yan Fugui very unhappy.

So he waved his hand and changed the subject, saying, "Hey, everyone in the courtyard. There's no need to talk about our eldest brother's affairs today. The most important thing today is the Jia family's affairs." Liu Haizhong coughed and said, "Ahem, what Old Yan said is right. Today's affairs are mainly about the Jia family. Jia Dongxu, as the head of your old Jia family, what do you think?"

Jia Dongxu glanced at his mother and understood what she was thinking from her eyes. His mother must want him to divorce, and he was actually willing to divorce Liu Chunhua. After all, although Liu Chunhua earned more money every month, she was really too ugly. Every time he chatted with his coworkers in private, they would joke with him about this matter.

This made Jia Dongxu very angry, but looking at Liu Chunhua's expression, he felt that what his coworker said was right. With his small body, he might not even be able to hold his wife's waist when he hugged her to sleep every night. Liu Chunhua's waist was like a bucket, which made Jia Dongxu speechless.

Every time in the yard, he secretly looked at Qin Huairu. Qin Huairu's waist was really thin and beautiful. He imagined countless times that Qin Huairu was his wife, how happy he would be. But it was just a dream after all. Qin Huairu was married to the bastard He Yuzhu. Even if he was dreaming, he admitted in his heart that He Yuzhu was much better than him.

He glanced at Liu Chunhua, who was standing beside him, and couldn't hide the contempt in his eyes. He really wanted to divorce Liu Chunhua, but he was happy when he thought about the 15 yuan pocket money Liu Chunhua gave him every month. He had to give his salary to his mother every month, otherwise she would throw a tantrum in the yard and say that he was unfilial. Jia Dongxu almost vomited blood.

What exactly is filial piety? Just because my mother gave birth to me, do I have to listen to her for the rest of my life? Jia Dongxu felt that if this was the case, he might as well die. Just when Jia Dongxu was thinking about it, Yi Zhonghai sighed and said, "Dongxu, what do you think? Talk to everyone. You are also a young man in your 20s. You are the head of the Jia family. You must make the decision on this matter."

Just as Jia Dongxu was about to speak, he heard Yi Zhonghai say coldly, "But what the other neighbors in the yard said just now is not wrong. This matter must not be made too big. If it really gets too big, the second uncle's child, the third uncle's child, and other children will forget about getting married."

Jia Zhonghai really didn't want Jia Dongxu to divorce him. He felt that although Liu Chunhua had a bad temper, if he showed any favor to the Jia family in the future, he believed that Liu Chunhua would definitely repay the favor. Besides, he and Liu Chunhua's father Liu Chi had been good friends for many years. He believed that when he and his wife got old, Liu Chunhua would support them in their old age because of their previous kindness.

If Jia Dongxu and Liu Chunhua were to divorce and Jia Dongxu were to marry another woman, there would be too many variables involved. If Jia Dongxu married someone else, then the relationship between him and Jia Dongxu's wife would not be that deep. When he was young, Liu Chunhua called him Uncle Yi. She was a girl who respected the elderly and loved the young. Yi Zhonghai believed in his own judgment and felt that Liu Chunhua and Jia Dongxu would definitely be able to provide for him in his old age.