Rebirth of Siheyuan: Starting from escaping famine in 42

With about half a month left before the Chinese New Year, Qin Huairu and He Yuzhu's wife Wu Fang agreed to go to the hospital for a physical examination.

He Yuzhu's mother Zhang Lan accompanied the two to the hospital, while Wei Dong and Wei Qiang stayed at home and were taken care of by the two old men, Li Qingshan and He Yuzhu.

It took Qin Huairu and the other two nearly twenty minutes to reach the Dongcheng District People's Hospital.

The three of them went to the obstetrics and gynecology department to see a doctor for a check-up, and the doctor found that there was nothing wrong with the babies in Wu Fang and Qin Huairu's belly or themselves.

The doctor told them both to exercise more, not to be picky about food, and to eat small meals frequently.

Qin Huairu, Wu Fang and Zhang Lan expressed their gratitude with a smile, then paid their fees and went home.

After returning to the courtyard, the three of them went home separately. Qin Huairu said hello to Wu Fang and Aunt Zhang, and went straight back to the east wing.

Jia Zhang was sewing shoe soles in front of her house. When she saw the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the He family come in smiling, she knew that they were going to the hospital for a check-up.

Jia Zhang looked at them sideways and muttered softly, "It's precious enough to go to the hospital for a checkup. No matter how many checks you do, you'll only give birth to a cheap girl."

Unexpectedly, Jia Zhang's mumbling was heard by He Yuzhu's mother.

Zhang Lan asked loudly with a straight face: "Jia Zhang, what are you talking about? Your mouth stinks. Did you eat feces?"

When Jia Zhang heard this, she immediately became unwilling. She threw away the insole in her hand, stood up suddenly, and responded with a stinky face: "How can you talk like that! You are the one who ate shit!"

Zhang Lan said with a dark face: "If you didn't eat shit, why are you spewing shit all over your mouth?"

"What are you talking about paying for a bitch? You are also a bitch, right?"

Jia Zhang suddenly became angry and was about to go up and fight with Zhang Lan, but was stopped by He Yuzhu who came rushing over.

"Snapped!"

He Yuzhu stepped forward and pushed Jia Zhang, then swung his arm and slapped her hard, knocking her to the ground.

He Yuzhu glared and cursed loudly: "Fat woman, you are looking for death by lighting a lamp in the toilet! If you dare to bully my mother and my wife again, I will chop off your dog paws."

"If you can't talk, don't talk. You were cracking melon seeds and a stink bug came out. What else can you do except spitting nonsense and acting like a scoundrel?"

He Yuzhu was just chatting with Li Qingshan at the East Cross Courtyard! As they were chatting, they heard someone quarreling in the Middle Courtyard, and the voices sounded familiar.

When Sister Qin returned home, she knew who that familiar figure was.

He Yuzhu hurriedly ran to the central courtyard, but as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Jia Zhangshi trying to go up and fight with his mother.

Fortunately, He Yuzhu arrived in time, otherwise his mother and wife would have suffered.

The onlookers in the courtyard also watched everything, but no one stepped forward to break up the fight, mainly because they were all annoyed with Jia Zhang.

The women among them also frowned and looked at Jia Zhang.

Women are already overly oppressed these days. Fortunately, senior leaders have proposed that women can hold up half the sky, otherwise women would still have no say.

Jia Zhang's words were extremely immoral to women like them. Some things could be kept in one's heart and no one knew about them.

But Jia Zhang insisted on putting it out in the open. This is like lighting a lamp in the toilet and seeking death!

Now Jia Zhang became even more annoying in the courtyard.

Jia Zhang covered her swollen cheek and looked at He Yuzhu in a daze. She didn't expect someone to hit her, and she immediately wanted to stand up and fight with He Yuzhu in front of her.

But when she saw He Yuzhu's strong and tall figure, her desire to fight him was extinguished immediately, and she had to use her unique skill "Soul Summoning Technique".

Jia Zhang slapped her thighs with both hands and cried out loudly, "Old Jia! Come up quickly and take this man away!"

"Someone is bullying an orphan and a widow. Come up and take me away!"

The neighbors who were watching the fun were trying hard to hold back their laughter when they saw Jia Zhang was summoning spirits again.

He Yuzhu ignored Jia Zhangshi, but turned to his mother and wife and asked with concern: "Mother, wife, are you two okay?"

Wu Fang smiled and shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

Zhang Lan was still a little angry in her heart, and shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I was just mad at Jia Zhang."

After confirming that his mother and his wife were fine, He Yuzhu continued, "Mom, you and Xiaofang go back to the house first! Leave this to me."

Zhang Lan nodded and said, "Well, Zhuzi, you should be more careful and don't make things too big."

"Got it, mother."

He Yuzhu watched his mother and his wife go home, then turned to Jia Zhang, who was still summoning spirits, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Jia Zhang, you are still believing in feudalism and superstition. Haven't you learned enough of your lesson? Do you want to go to the street for a few more days of education?"

"Forehead."

When Jia Zhang heard what He Yuzhu said, her voice suddenly choked up, and she gradually recalled the days when she was educated in the streets. She suddenly felt a chill in her heart, and stopped trying to summon the soul. She could only lower her head and cry softly.

"What's going on? What are you doing here?"

Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui were playing chess outside the gate of the courtyard when they heard the quarrel in the yard. They did not pay much attention to it at first, thinking it was just a small conflict between neighbors.

But after a while, the quarrel became louder and louder, and the voice of Jia Zhang calling for the soul could be heard.

Originally, the three of them did not want to get involved, but when they thought about the quarrel being known to people outside the courtyard, if the street office was notified and they knew that the three of them did not do anything, they would definitely be criticized by the street office.

So there were inquiries from the three managers.

Liu Haizhong, with his hands behind his back and his big belly bulging, asked in a deep voice, "What's going on? What are you all doing here?"

"And Jia Zhang, what are you doing sitting on the ground? Isn't it cold? Hurry up and get up and talk."

When Jia Zhang saw the three stewards coming, she immediately became more confident. She quickly stood up and walked up to them, shouting, "First uncle, second uncle, third uncle, you have to help me make the decision!"

"He Yuzhu hit an old woman like me. Look at my face."

As she spoke, Jia Zhang showed her swollen face to the three stewards.

Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui, the three managers, saw that Jia Zhang's already fat face had become even fatter. They wanted to laugh, but when they thought that this was not the right occasion, they coughed twice to clear their throats and held back their laughter.

Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhonghai, and Yan Bugui turned to look at He Yuzhu. Liu Haizhong asked, "He Yuzhu, why did you hit Jia Zhang? Don't you know that he is an old man? Do you still know how to respect the elderly and love the young?"

He Yuzhu lit a cigarette, glanced at Liu Haizhong, and said nonchalantly, "Why do you live by the sea? Why are you so nosy?"

When Liu Haizhong heard this, his face immediately turned red with anger. With red eyes, he said in a deep voice: "He Yuzhu, you are so presumptuous. How can you talk to your leader like this?"