In the end, the deaf old lady still didn't open the door of He Yuzhu's house. She said all kinds of good and bad things for her godson Yi Zhonghai. She even said that she would crash her head and die in front of He Yuzhu's door, but the family inside remained unmoved. The only response she got was the sound of turning off the lights.

After that, the brightness in front of He Yuzhu's house in the Central Courtyard dropped significantly. At this time, there were not many families in the slum that could afford electric lights.

During the years when Liu Ping'an worked as an electrician, he helped the residents in Nanluoguxiang install electric lights and open accounts. However, few families were willing to install a light bulb in their homes, and the account opening fee alone was enough to discourage 80% of them.

Seeing that He Yuzhu refused to listen to her words, the deaf old lady had no choice in the end. She was reluctant to die in front of He Yuzhu's house, so she could only return to Yi Zhonghai's house with the aunt in disappointment. It seemed that she was not going to return to her backyard tonight.

The farce tonight ended with the old lady helping the deaf woman back to her home. Seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, the people in the middle courtyard also closed their windows. Today's farce was finally over.

People are like this. Only when there are more people can things be lively; but then all kinds of contradictions and conflicts follow. Even in the 21st century, when every household doesn't know their neighbors, there are still constant conflicts. What's more, in this courtyard house where you can bump into people rushing to get in every day?

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, Liu Pingan retracted his mental radar and stopped paying attention to the situation in the middle courtyard. Go ahead and do whatever you want. As long as it doesn't cause any trouble to me, I don't care about the flood.

Liu Haizhong had originally planned to target himself at today's meeting, but he didn't expect the incident between Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu to happen. As for the incident where the second uncle was killed by He Yuzhu, Liu Haizhong temporarily suppressed his restless heart.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai being humiliated, the fat Liu Haizhong immediately forgot about the fact that Sha Zhu bumped into him when he opened the door. He even temporarily forgot about his plan to hold a meeting of the whole hospital tonight to cause trouble for Liu Pingan.

If I want to cause trouble for He Yuzhu, I just said it when the police came. He Yuzhu hit me. If I bite him, He Yuzhu will lose a layer of skin. This is what is called a thief's bite - three points into the wood.

But who is Liu Haizhong? He is a senior section worker in the steel mill and the second uncle of the No. 95 compound. Well, Yi Zhonghai is in trouble again, and the "second" in the second uncle's name can be removed immediately. From now on, I will have the final say in this courtyard, and I have plenty of ways to deal with He Yuzhu and Liu Ping'an.

I'll keep this grudge in mind for now, and I'll slowly settle with you two later.

Liu Hai, who was in high spirits at the moment, did not feel sleepy at all after returning to the house. He took out the leftover lotus wine from last time and started drinking it with some pickles.

At this moment, the second aunt is frying eggs for Liu Haizhong in the kitchen. It is just fried eggs, with a little salt, not much oil. This is a must-have dish for Liu Haizhong every night after dinner. I don't know how the second aunt cooks other dishes in recent years, but this fried egg is definitely not bad, at least it dares to challenge He Yuzhu.

The main thing is that this dish is simple, and the preparation method is the same everywhere. It's just a matter of adding more salt or less salt, and frying it a little more or a little less tender, and it doesn't require much effort on the part of the cook.

Although everyone in the courtyard had gone home at this time, they were still discussing this matter.

I believe that when everyone gets off work and goes home tomorrow, Yi Zhonghai’s glorious deeds will become a topic of conversation among the people in Nanluoguxiang.

At this moment in the Jia family, Jia Dongxu's mother, Jia Zhang, sat on a wooden bed she had built in the living room, muttering, "Dongxu, I told you when you became my disciple that Yi Zhonghai is not a good guy. I told you to be careful of him and just focus on learning the skills."

"Tomorrow when you go to the steel mill, if anyone asks you about Yi Zhonghai, just say you don't know."

"Our family must be prepared to draw a clear line between ourselves and this old man."

Jia Dongxu was shaken when he heard his mother say this. He had not learned much from Yi Zhonghai in the past few years, but Yi Zhonghai's words of respecting the old and loving the young had taken root in his mind.

Jia Dongxu has never been an independent person, not only in work but also in life, he cannot do without the care of adults. If he were to live like this now, he would be a giant baby.

Just like now, facing the series of things that Yi Zhonghai did tonight, I don’t know whether I should support my master.

When he finally wanted to go, he was stopped by Jia Zhangshi. One was the master who took good care of his studio, and the other was his mother who raised him. In the end, Jia Dongxu chose to listen to his mother.

"Well, I see."

In the end, Jia Dongxu listened to his mother and planned to pretend to be an ostrich and concentrate on work when he went to the steel mill tomorrow. No matter who asked him about Yi Zhonghai, he just didn't know.

At this time, Qin Huairu, who had just coaxed Bang Geng to sleep, sat beside the bed and whispered, "Dongxu, you should accompany Auntie to the police station tomorrow to see Uncle."

"after all..."

"What after all? You're a piece of shit." Qin Huairu was interrupted by Jia Zhang's scream before she could finish her words.

"People say that a daughter who is married off, like water spilled, will lean towards her husband's family. But you, a bitch, are leaning towards Yi Zhonghai's family."

"Tell me, are you doing anything shameful with this old fox?"

Hearing what Jia Zhang said, Qin Huairu was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. Could this old witch know something? But then she touched her growing belly and her heart immediately fell back from her throat.

Then he began his performance, holding his stomach with one hand and supporting the earthen kang with the other hand, with a look of pain on his face.

Qin Huairu has been in the Jia family for more than a year or two, and she has long since figured out what kind of people her mother-in-law, Jia Zhang, and Qin Huairu are.

The best year for me was when I was pregnant with my first child. In that short period of more than six months, I felt like a real person in this family.

The days that followed were even worse than those of the cattle and horses in my hometown. At least these animals had no worries about food and drink, and could have a good rest at night.

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