Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

This was no different from beating Yi Zhonghai.

"I'd like to see who ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall." Yi Zhonghai strode towards the backyard.

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"Someone hit the deaf old lady?"

"Isn't this the same as hitting Lao Yi directly in the face?"

"Which strong man?"

The news spread to the front yard.

The third uncle Yan Bugui just got up and was playing with his own flowerpot at the door.

Hearing the news was full of gloating.

He is the third uncle in the courtyard.

He is an extremely stingy and very cunning man.

Another primary school teacher.

Usually like to bite the bullet, and occasionally shake a little clever.

I like to settle accounts.

Especially when it comes to money.

One penny can't wait to be counted as two shares, and his calculations are not limited to outsiders.

The same goes for your own family members.

A saying that is often on the lips is that if children cannot support themselves, it is the greatest unfilial piety, and even a family must be clearly accounted for.

Although he has been the third uncle in the courtyard in recent years.

But Yi Zhonghai suppressed him severely.

Uncle Er, Liu Haizhong was addicted to officials, and Yi Zhonghai didn't like to care about trivial matters, and he snatched them away.

Yan Bugui also prided himself on his integrity.

I also don't want to lose my face and argue with an uneducated bang.

and so.

Yan Bugui became the one who spoke the least of the three uncles.

Basically dispensable.

That is to embellish it at the end of each general meeting.

It is also a matter of publishing a few words that no one understands.

"Old Yan, why are you so happy when you found money at the door of your house?"

Aunt San is making breakfast in the kitchen.

Hearing the commotion outside, he came out wearing an apron, and asked curiously when he saw Yan Bugui's happy expression.

"It's no worse than picking up money."

"The deaf old lady in the backyard was beaten. You ran to the backyard without looking."

Yan Bugui raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the backyard.

"My God, there is such a thing, who beat it?"

"Isn't this a beast?"

"The deaf old lady is an elderly person, who can do it so cruelly?"

"It can't be Xu Damao."

The third aunt was taken aback by the news, she was shocked and astonished.

He made incoherent guesses.

"Xu Damao?"

"I don't even dare to lend him three guts."

"Xu Damao dared to beat his wife, and he was doing shady things behind his back."

Mention Xu Damao.

Yan Bugui was full of disdain.

"Who could it be?" The third aunt calmed down, thinking that it couldn't be Xu Damao.

"Who it is, it's hard to say now."

"But no matter who it is, I have to go to the backyard to see the excitement. Lao Yi is going to be furious this time."

"There's a good show to watch."

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he walked towards the backyard with his hands behind his back.

"Wait for me."

The third aunt took off the apron around her waist, threw it into the room, and hurriedly chased after her.

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"Mom, there seems to be something wrong in the backyard."

"I think everyone is running to the backyard. Could it be related to Huairu?"

"Should we go take a look?"

Jia Zhang.

Jia Dongxu was lying by the window of his house, watching the people coming and going in the yard, and they were all rushing to the backyard.

Even the third uncle followed.

This made Jia Dongxu a little apprehensive, worried that what he had planned would be revealed.

Disaster is imminent.

"This Qin Huairu, who has done more than fail, must have tormented the old man to death, right?"

Jia Zhang's eyes were resentful.

Everyone ran to the backyard, something must have happened.

Most likely dead.

As soon as Jia Zhang guessed, she thought that it was very likely that Qin Huairu's offensive was too strong.

The old man was too old to hold back.

I burped all of a sudden.

"Mom, what shall we do?" Jia Dongxu was so frightened that his calves twisted when he heard this.

Don't look at how loud he usually is.

Really want to spread the matter.

He immediately showed his cowardly nature, and didn't scare his pants for a while.

Already very good.

"What can I do, the house matter is a failure."

"It's really blind. Let a country girl do such a big thing, and a house will fly like this."

Jia Zhang was so angry that he beat his feet and chest.

This moment, I can't wait to let Qin Huairu go to bury the old man.

"Mom, what I'm talking about isn't about the house, it's about Qin Huairu really torturing the old man to death, then someone will definitely come to the scene."

"If Qin Huairu confesses us, it will be a catastrophe."

Jia Dongxu's face was pale.

His forehead felt cold.

If it was true as he said, he would definitely be arrested and squatted for a few years.

"Don't worry, Qin Huairu has nothing to prove, this matter cannot be blamed on us."

"What's more, whether the old man is really dead or not is just a guess now."

"Son, you go to the backyard to find out."

Jia Zhang is still calm.

He looked confident, and was not at all worried about being confessed by Qin Huairu.

Because she has no proof.

As long as their mother and son deny it categorically and keep denying it, they can even sue Qin Huairu for a false accusation.

"I, I dare not, I won't go..."

Hearing that his mother wanted him to go to the backyard to find out what was going on, Jia Dongxu kept shaking his head, not daring to go no matter what.

I can't be cowardly.

Jia Zhang saw his son like this.

Some helpless.

My son is good everywhere, better than other people's children.

Just too timid.

"Then go, you wait at home."

"Okay, go and come back quickly." Jia Dongxu hurriedly opened a door.

Jia Zhang walked out cautiously.

"Bangdang!!!"

As soon as Jia Zhang walked out, Jia Dongxu closed the door immediately.

The action is called a quick one.

Jia Zhang didn't care either.

She was just going to the backyard.

Suddenly, I saw Silly Zhu running in from the courtyard gate, holding a brick in his hand, furious, as if he didn't want to fight anyone desperately.

Jia Zhang was puzzled.

The old man died.

Sha Zhu and him are not related, so they shouldn't be so excited!

"Silly Zhu, what happened? You still have a brick in your hand. Who are you going to hit?"

"You can't mess around."

Jia Zhang pretended to be concerned, and asked Shazhu calmly.

"what's up?"

"A big deal."

"Which bastard in the backyard beat the old lady, I'm going to open a ladle for him.".