The Great Era of Siheyuan

"Old Yan, it's hard to say what will happen next. I can't help you. Just wish you the best!"

The second uncle walked over to the third uncle and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, but the smile on his face seemed to be a bit gloating.

It was so noisy outside, but Li Wenqiang and his wife didn't open the door, not wanting to get involved. Liu Yuhua didn't like this kind of thing, but Li Wenqiang knew what was going on, wondering why Jia Zhang came back again and whether he should go ask her later.

If this old man is not capable, let him divorce Jia Zhang tomorrow. At most, he can spend some time to find someone else who loves Jia Zhang. He believes that this little thing is no problem at all.

"Wen Qiang, your courtyard is so noisy every day, don't they feel annoyed?"

Liu Yuhua, who was sitting next to him, asked in a low voice.

"Why would I feel annoyed? Of course not! As long as it has nothing to do with our family, they can make a fuss every day, it's so lively!"

Li Wenqiang actually didn’t have much of an opinion on whether the people in the courtyard made trouble or not. As long as they didn’t cause trouble for him, it was fine. He could just watch the fun, how nice!

Liu Yuhua sighed. Other people's yards were full of gossip every day, but this yard was full of quarrels for various reasons every day. Seeing that her husband was enjoying it, she was speechless.

"Eat quickly, wife. I'll take you to watch the fun later!"

Li Wenqiang said with a smile, there is no music and no entertainment, so it is a good pleasure to watch the live broadcast.

"You go ahead, I'll forget it, I don't like to join in the fun!"

Liu Yuhua couldn't help but give him a blank look. She didn't expect Li Wenqiang to have such a bad taste.

"Okay, you continue eating, I'll go out and take a look!"

Li Wenqiang finished the food in the bowl in a few bites. He had to go find Old Man Wu to ask what was going on. Why did Jia Zhang come back again? It was too unreliable.

"I bet half a mixed grain steamed bun that Yan Jiecheng will probably be taken away soon. Who will bet with me?"

"I'll add one too, who will take over?"

"Bah, a bunch of bastards are playing word games with me! No matter if he is taken back for questioning or not, he will definitely not get away! You might as well bet on how big Zhang Cuihua's two big bombs are. To be honest, they look pretty scary!"

"I see you are hungry, go drink some cold water to fill your stomach."

People in the courtyard were discussing it enthusiastically. Many people saw Yan Jiecheng grabbing Jia Zhang's breast today. After a few middle-aged women spread the news, few people in the courtyard didn't know about it.

When Li Wenqiang came out, Yan Bugui was teaching Yan Jiecheng a lesson.

"Look at what a lousy thing you've done, and you still have the nerve to ask me to reduce the debt. Let me tell you, if you get arrested later, our family won't have the money to bail you out, so just stay in there on your own! As for the money you owe your family, the two dollars interest every month is up to you!"

Yan Bugui was shaking with anger. He had originally wanted to vent his anger on his family, but he didn't expect that this bastard would leave a handle for others. He even doubted whether this kid was his own child. How could he be so stupid!

"Dad, save me! As long as you save me, I will do whatever you say!"

Yan Jiecheng held Yan Bugui's hand and kept begging.

"Really? Even if the family's accounts are doubled?"

After hearing this, Yan Bugui's expression eased a little and he asked tentatively.

"Row!"

Yan Jiecheng said without hesitation that he only owed 40 yuan in total, and double it would only be 80 yuan, which was not unacceptable to him.

"Round it off and call it 100! Is that ok?"

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he looked at him with a smile.

"No problem, one hundred is one hundred!"

Yan Jiecheng gritted his teeth and said, "If he knew that helping him would cause him to have so much debt, he would never care about his mother again, even if he was beaten to death.

"You said this, I didn't force you to do it! Just tell me this when the police come!"

In front of everyone, the third uncle leaned over and taught him softly what to do.

As he was talking with saliva flying, he suddenly felt the surroundings become very quiet.

Following everyone's gaze, I saw Jia Zhang being pulled back by a sturdy old man.

Jia Zhang, who had been so arrogant just now, now lowered her head and was as submissive as a little wife. She was led by his hands with her head lowered, without any of her fierce look just now.

The old man's gray hair and sloppy clothes made everyone a little confused. They didn't know what the relationship between this old man and Jia Zhang was.

"It's Old Man Wu from Fuxue Hutong. How come he is involved with Jia Zhang?"

Someone in the courtyard recognized the identity of Old Man Wu. The old man had his own three-story courtyard and was a very bad guy. He was a well-known old scoundrel in this area. If you walked around the area a few times, everyone would know him.

Everyone's eyes were more or less full of amusement, except Yi Zhonghai, whose face was extremely ugly. Looking at Jia Zhang and Old Man Wu's tightly clasped hands, his eyes became even colder.

"Who are Yan Jiecheng and Yan Bugui? Stand out!"

Old man Wu walked over aggressively, and suddenly saw Li Wenqiang next to him and was stunned.

He didn't expect that Li Wenqiang actually lived in the same courtyard with Zhang Cuihua. This guy was really cruel! He was so calculating in his own courtyard, but he was the one who took advantage. He was just a little more vigilant about him in his heart. This person must not be provoked.

When everyone saw the look on Old Man Wu's face, they knew that this guy was probably here to support Jia Zhang. They all looked towards the Third Uncle's family involuntarily.

Old Man Wu followed the gaze of the crowd and looked at the third uncle, glaring at him viciously.

"You are Yan Bugui. Who is Yan Jiecheng? Stand out!"

He had just been planning to take Zhang Cuihua home, but unexpectedly he met Jia Zhang, who was about to file a complaint, on the way. No, it should be Wu Zhang now.

After some questioning, he found out that she was bullied when she came back. When he saw the two chicken claw marks on her chest, he became furious and pulled Zhang Cuihua to kill her.

Yan Bugui and his whole family stood by, looking at the old man who had a frail body but was twice as strong as himself, and his heart trembled constantly.

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to manage the affairs of our hospital?"

Yan Bugui said nervously.

"Who am I? I'm her husband! Who cares about your mess? We just got married today and her breasts were scratched by your son when she came back. How do you want me to enter the bridal chamber tonight? Tell me, how are you going to give me an explanation?"

Wu Yong's words immediately caused an uproar in the courtyard. Everyone couldn't believe that Jia Zhang was actually married. This news was really shocking, even more incredible than the change of the president of the United States this year.

"What, you are Zhang Cuihua's husband? How do you prove your identity?"

Yan Bugui was completely stunned by the information in his words. What kind of news was this in China? Jia Zhang suddenly had a husband. Oh no, Old Jia was cheated on!

Wu Yong sneered, took out a marriage certificate from his pocket and showed it to everyone.

"Look, today I am getting married to Zhang Cuihua. This is the marriage certificate. It can't be fake, right? Tell me what to do. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I will beat you to death!"

Old man Wu looked at Yan Bugui domineeringly, as if he was ready to fight if they disagreed.