Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

After get off work, Zhang Zhiqiang rode his bicycle quickly out of the steel mill.

Ran Qiuye gets off work half an hour earlier than Zhang Zhiqiang, so she might be waiting at People's Square now.

When Zhang Zhiqiang rode his bike to People's Square, a beautiful figure came into his sight, and she kept looking in his direction.

When Ran Qiuye saw Zhang Zhiqiang, he waved to indicate that he was here.

Zhang Zhiqiang smiled and rode towards his wife.

"Let's go, wife, go home."

"it is good."

Ran Qiuye sat on the back of the bicycle and gently pulled the corner of Zhang Zhiqiang's clothes.

"What's wrong, wife? Are you unhappy today?"

Zhang Zhiqiang saw that Ran Qiuye was not very interested, so he asked.

"Yes, the principal told me that today."

Ran Qiuye responded unhappily.

"What kind of principal dares to say that to you?"

"Next time, tell him that your husband is Zhang Zhiqiang."

"You are talking about me. Believe it or not, my husband will come and beat you up."

Zhang Zhiqiang said this deliberately to make Ran Qiuye happy.

"Oh, what did you say!"

When Ran Qiuye heard her man's funny words, she chuckled and kept patting Zhang Zhiqiang on the back.

"Haha, okay, don't be unhappy. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it when we get home."

"it is good."

Ran Qiuye sat quietly in the back seat, feeling a little better.

As expected, marrying the right man is like saving the rest of your life. Ran Qiuye was very glad that she could marry such a man.

He has a high salary, cooks delicious food, can take care of people's emotions, and has a decent level of education. He really meets all of Ran Qiuye's fantasies about a husband.

They have been married for so long, but Ran Qiuye has not found anything about Zhang Zhiqiang that makes her dissatisfied.

Ran Qiuye felt a little inferior. She didn't know whether Zhang Zhiqiang would be dissatisfied with her, but for now, Zhang Zhiqiang should love her very much.

After the two returned to the yard, they didn't meet anyone else except Yan Bugui who was watering the flowers outside. This was normal, as Yan Bugui got off work early and should have been home in half an hour.

The others got off work at about the same time as Zhang Zhiqiang, and since they didn't have bicycles, they naturally came back a little slower.

When Yan Bugui saw that it was Zhang Zhiqiang, he didn't come up to talk to him, but just looked at the bicycle with envy in his eyes.

After returning home, Zhang Zhiqiang first poured a glass of water for his wife, and then sat on a chair.

"What's wrong, wife? What happened?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked with concern.

"Yes, Jia Geng came to school today wearing the clothes of a labor camp inmate, and was recognized by Bao Guowei."

"Then Jia Geng wanted to hit someone and accidentally hit the math teacher, Mr. Hu."

Before Ran Qiuye finished her narration, she was interrupted by Zhang Zhiqiang.

"What did you say? Jia Geng beat up the math teacher?"

Zhang Zhiqiang's eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something.

"Yeah, although it's not intentional, but theoretically it's like this."

Ran Qiuye nodded. As a class teacher, he must understand these things.

"So how does your school deal with students who hit their teachers?"

"Needless to say, he will be fired for sure. This is too bad."

Ran Qiuye said as a matter of course.

"Does that mean Jia Geng can be fired?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked expectantly, it would be a good thing if this guy could be fired early.

After all, this kid is a bad guy. No matter how much he learns, he is still a bad guy. His family environment is like that and it cannot be changed.

"But when Jia Geng went to pack up Guo Wei, he broke his head and had to get several stitches. Sigh."

Ran Qiuye sighed. This matter was originally all Jia Geng's fault, but Jia Geng had a broken head, which made things difficult.

"It's okay, my wife. You are a teacher and you have your own work to do every day. It's impossible for you to follow students around every day."

"Besides, Jia Geng fell down by himself. No one pushed him down."

"And he fell down because he was going to hit someone else. He deserved it."

Zhang Zhiqiang hugged his wife and comforted her.

"That's true. I'm so hungry."

Ran Qiuye suddenly understood that Zhang Zhiqiang had good logical thinking and there was no logical problem.

Now that I feel at ease, I naturally feel hungry.

"Wait, your man will show you his skills."

"I also need to go."

The two of them went to the kitchen to cook in harmony.

Middle courtyard, Jia's house.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, go to the hospital and change Huairu back."

Yi Zhonghai came to Jia's house and said to Jia Zhang.

"Hmm? What do you mean by changing her back?"

Jia Zhang obviously didn't understand.

"Bang Geng broke his head at school and is now in the hospital. You go and take care of him for one night."

Yi Zhonghai added.

"what?"

"Ouch~ow~ow~"

"My eldest grandson, why do you have such a hard life?"

"Why don't you pay attention, Bang Geng? How could you fall down at such a young age? What will happen to our Jia family without you?"

This time, Jia Zhang cried sincerely. After all, Banggeng was the only child of the Jia family. If anything happened to Banggeng, the Jia family's bloodline would be cut off.

Jia Zhang was sad and a little scared at the same time. She remembered what Zhang Zhiqiang said.

Zhang Zhiqiang said that it was her bad karma that killed Old Jia and her own son Jia Dongxu. If this continued, the next one would be her eldest grandson Jia Geng.

It seems to be correct. Look, didn’t Jia Geng get into trouble?

Jia Zhang was originally an old pious woman who believed very much in such things as ghosts and gods. This time she was really scared. If anything happened to Bang Geng, the Jia family would have no hope at all.

"Jia Zhang, why are you crying? Bang Geng is fine."

Yi Zhonghai was speechless. Jia Zhang's crying sounded like a pig, which was really ugly.

"Ah? Everything's fine?"

Jia Zhang was stunned, tears still on her face.

"That's right, I just broke my head and got some stitches. I'm resting in the hospital now."

Yi Zhonghai explained.

Jia Zhang was also quite puzzled. When she heard what Yi Zhonghai said, the first thing she thought of was not that her grandson would not have to die, but how much money it would cost to sew a few stitches?

What Jia Zhang was sure of was that Qin Huairu definitely didn't have much money. She had less than 30 yuan a month. She gave her 3 yuan for her retirement and bought herself a few yuan worth of painkillers. The rest might not even be enough to cover her monthly expenses. Where did all the money come from?

"I'm not going. Let Qin Huairu stay. I don't have any money."

Jia Zhang shook her head like a rattle and refused.

"I just know that your family has no money, so I am going to ask the hospital to donate some money to your family. After all, your Jia family has suffered such a great disaster."

"Okay, don't worry about it. Huairu and I have already discussed it."

"Just go to the hospital and take care of Bang Geng, and let Huai Ru come back."

Yi Zhonghai said impatiently that it was only because of Qin Huairu that he would not have talked so much with this old woman.

"What about the hospital's medical expenses?"

Jia Zhang wanted to know whether she needed to bring money with her.

"Don't worry, I've already paid it."

Yi Zhonghai was speechless, he knew this must be the reason.

"Well, that's fine, but what about these two children?"

Jia Zhang pointed at Xiaodang and Huaihua.

"Stay at my house first. Go quickly. I'll go talk to Lao Liu and Lao Yan."

After saying this, Yi Zhonghai took Xiaodang and Huaihua back to the Yi family.