Chapter 42.

Grandpa Yi Zhonghai saw that everyone was here, so Wei Shi and Wei Shi were just about to make trouble.

Just watched Uncle Sun walk out of the backyard with Wei Shi and Chen Zhihua talking and laughing.

A disgusting smile suddenly appeared on the face that had just cooled down.

"Why is Comrade Sun here? Have you eaten?"

Uncle Sun raised the note in his hand.

"Isn't it because the Jia family ran out of food? Qin Huai Ru borrowed some from Wei Shi, and insisted that I come over and be a witness."

Uncle Yi Zhonghai's heart skipped a beat, and Jia Zhang's eyes went dark.

Qin Huai Ru tricked me!

"Don't be dazed. Didn't you say that there is a meeting? I haven't seen a meeting in a courtyard. Don't you mind if I watch?"

The elder Yi Zhonghai smiled awkwardly: "I don't mind, I don't mind, Wei Shi hasn't moved a chair for Comrade Sun yet."

"No, I'll just stand."

Uncle Sun refused to show Yi Zhonghai any face, and showed his attitude. He came here today to support Wei Shi.

Look at how they bully honest people.

Chen Zhihua poked Wei Shi who was stunned.

Only then did Wei Shi come to his senses, and hurried home to move the chair.

Uncle Sun said no, we have to move.

The main reason is that Chen Zhihua scared Wei Shi today, and Wei Shi was a little confused.

Bring two huanghuali chairs and let Uncle Sun and Chen Zhihua sit down.

Wei Shi let it go by himself, this thing is really heavy, and he was sweating after such a long journey.

The elder Yi Zhonghai habitually wanted to put on airs, but he cast a glance at Comrade Sun, the street office.

Cough twice.

"Today's meeting is to talk about Wei Shi slapping Jia Zhang."

"Wait."

Chen Zhihua interrupted Yi Zhonghai.

"If you haven't heard the whole thing, I can help you tell it from the beginning."

Yi Zhonghai couldn't bear to be interrupted by Chen Zhihua.

He saw what happened in the middle courtyard, but the first mother also told him during the meal, so how could he not know.

I didn't say anything on purpose just now, I didn't expect Chen Zhihua to be so shameless.

His face turned cold.

"Let's start from the beginning. When Wei Shi got off work, Mrs. Jia Zhang stopped Wei Shi from going home and chased him to the backyard to reason. Wei Shi suddenly slapped Mrs. Jia across the face."

Chen Zhihua sneered.

"If you can't speak, shut up and I'll help you."

Uncle Yi Zhonghai still didn't give up and wanted to distort it.

Chen Zhihua really didn't show any shame to Yi Zhonghai.

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, saw that Yi Zhonghai was devastated, but in front of the street office comrades, he felt that an opportunity had come.

"If the uncle doesn't want to talk about it, let me talk about it."

"Little Wei got off work, but Jia Zhang stopped him and scolded him. He insisted on making Wei Xiaozi lose money. The reason was that her grandson was starving and thin in the juvenile detention center."

"Little Wei ignored her honestly. Jia Zhang chased her to the backyard to play and roll around. She scolded her very badly, even Wei Xiaozi's dead parents scolded her."

"I guess this little girl was not happy to hear this sentence, so she slapped Mrs. Jia and Zhang."

The second uncle Liu Haizhong finished talking in one breath and was still a little thirsty, so he drank from a tea mug.

He looked at Uncle Sun of the street office with flattering eyes.

Residents of the courtyard house listened to a discussion for a while.

"The old godmother is really too much. If you curse at someone, you can curse at others. Why mention other people's parents?"

"This slap made her repent, who made her mouth stink."

Jia Zhang shrank behind Qin Huairu at some point, afraid that she would be sent in by the street office to step on the sewing machine again.

"Everyone is quiet and quiet, everyone discusses how to judge this matter."

The third master Yan Bugui knocked on the table and said.

Xu Damao smiled.

"It's still possible to judge, this matter is obviously caused by Jia Zhang, everyone, don't you think so!"

"Yes, that's right, I asked for it."

"You deserve a slap for your bad mouth."

"That's right, let's see if she dares to smell bad next time."

Jia Zhang has offended many people in the courtyard, who hasn't scolded him with a stinking mouth?
In the past, it was okay to have Yi Zhonghai to protect him, but now there are comrades from the sub-district office, if he dare not speak up, he will die.

Jia Zhang's face turned pale for a while, how dare they, she didn't offend them.

There's also Xu Damao, you're taking the lead again, you're a dead family who can't have children.

Seeing the unification of opinions, the second uncle, Liu Haizhong, made a decision directly.

"That's all right, this matter will be judged by Jia Zhang's own responsibility, it's all right, let's leave."

"Wait!"

Chen Zhihua is not satisfied yet, Wei Shi and her can't be scolded for nothing.

"It's fine if she scolded someone today, then can I scold you casually in the future?"

Liu Haizhong: "Then what do you say?"

"Apologize!"

"Apologize to Wei Shi and me in front of everyone in the compound, saying that she has a bad mouth!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a gasp from the surrounding people.

Let the old godly woman apologize, the person still has no mouth that day.

Isn't it because of her stinky mouth that others don't want to provoke the old godmother?

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, also lost his attention. It has been so many years, and he has never seen the old godly woman apologize to others.

"I don't apologize, why should I apologize, you have to pay, I was beaten, I have to go to the hospital."

Jia Zhang's voice sounded like killing a pig again, and rushed out from behind Qin Huairu, reaching out to grab Chen Zhihua's face.

Wei Shi stretched out his feet, trying to kick the old godmother back, but Chen Zhihua reacted faster than Wei Shi, and kicked the old godmother's chest with his long legs.

Wei Shi's eyelids twitched at the sight of this foot, the old godmother was directly kicked by Chen Zhihua for more than one meter, fell to the ground and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

"Comrade Sun, is this my self-defense?"

Uncle Sun's eyelids also twitched.

This kick reminded him of the scene when Chen Zhihua took a group of street kids to East Street to fight with them when he was a child.

"Forget it, forget it, Mrs. Jia Zhang intends to cause harm to you, this is your self-defense."

The old godly woman spit out a mouthful of blood and her mind cleared up a little, and she fainted when she heard these words.

If she hadn't been in the prison, she wouldn't have understood what it meant. In the prison, apart from using the sewing machine, she was given a law education class by the prison guards.

Justifiable self-defense, no crime for beating someone.

He didn't take a breath to deal with it, his eyes went dark and he passed out directly.

Wei Shi saw this as a relief.

Qin Huairu ran over to help Jia Zhang, but Jia Zhang passed out like a dead pig, she couldn't lift her up at all.

I still feel a little bit of resentment in my heart, I just pretended to be dizzy in order not to apologize, it really belongs to you.

After kicking Chen Zhihua, his anger disappeared.

"That's all for today, please."

"It's easy to say, don't forget what you promised me."

Chen Zhihua blushed when she was reminded.

Everyone pretended to be dizzy, and there was no need for Chen Zhihua to force the old godmother to her death.

The neighbors gradually dispersed, and Chen Zhihua also helped Wei Shi move the stool back home.

"Mom, wake up, everyone is gone."

After a few greetings, Qin Huairu panicked before Jia Zhang opened his eyes.

Try and breathe.

An idea suddenly popped up in Qin Hairu's mind, should he kill Jia Zhang and blame Chen Zhihua?

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