Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 659, "Prison Break" Plan

The silence of the uncle Yi Zhonghai seemed to confirm the third aunt's words, causing the onlookers to express disgust, pointing at Yi Zhonghai and yelling:

"Master! How could you do such a thing? Why did Xiao Jiang offend you? How could you do this?"

"Yes, we have lived together for ten years! How can you do things like this?"

"Bah! You still call a guy like this a master? What a bullshit guy he is. I think he is a typical hypocrite and a sanctimonious villain."

"Seeing Zhu Zhu's life getting better, he felt unhappy in his heart. He felt that he was being squeezed by Mr. Jiang and the others, so he wanted to take advantage of others."

"Mr. Jiang can also figure out what level he is. Besides, there are many people in our courtyard who have benefited from it."

"That's right, when I mention that Mr. Jiang lives in our courtyard, others look down upon me."

"Yes, people are quite polite when they speak."

"That's it, he still wants to deal with Mr. Jiang. You don't know what kind of person you are. You still insist on fairness and justice in the yard."

"Hey! As the saying goes, evil will be punished, but Yi Zhonghai never expected that people would ignore him at all, and instead get himself involved."

"I guess he got the most things this time, otherwise he wouldn't have ended up personally."

At this time, the aunt finally understood what was going on. She stared at Yi Zhonghai with disbelief for two minutes, and then said sadly:

"You actually went to find Jiang Yan? You! Why don't you listen to me? Can't you live a peaceful life in a down-to-earth manner?"

"Tch! Do you listen to him? This third uncle, Yan Bugui, is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He probably wants to get some benefits for himself."

"I also feel like, our third uncle is a boss who can't afford to be early, and mosquitoes bite him and fry two ounces of oil. Anyway, it's definitely not as simple as the third aunt said!"

"I'd say you're just worrying about it. Where are you going? Just watch, you guys, this punishment won't be too light!"

The neighbors nearby were scolding Yi Zhonghai with every word, their faces full of contempt and disgust. Some of them who had a good relationship with Yi Zhonghai even sighed deeply at Yi Zhonghai with disappointment on their faces. He then turned around and went back to the house, obviously extremely disappointed with Yi Zhonghai and unwilling to talk to him anymore.

"Hey! According to what you said, the third uncle Yan Bugui is quite unlucky! He was involved in it out of nowhere, and now that he has no job, why not risk his life with Yi Zhonghai!"

"Yes, he has been acting in front of us all day long, pretending to be like a dog. In fact, to put it bluntly, Yi Zhonghai is an out-and-out villain and hypocrite!"

"I think so, but the third uncle Yan Bugui said that Jiang Yan helped a lot, and he still followed Yi Zhonghai."

"Me! I don't care about you anymore. You can do whatever you want. At some point, it will end up ruining our family too! Let's go home after Xiaojuan and Xiaojun leave. I won't care about him anymore."

After speaking, the eldest mother turned around and went back to the house, leaving Yi Zhonghai standing alone at the door with his face covered in blood. When the third uncle Yan Bugui and his family saw this situation, they knew that no matter how much trouble they made, nothing would come of it, so they also He went home cursing.

The neighbors who were watching saw that the third uncle Yan Bugui and his family had already gone home. Knowing that there was no excitement to see, they were too lazy to talk to Yi Zhonghai and turned around and went back to their homes. Looking at Yi Zhonghai who was left alone, he sighed and felt that his face had been ripped off by others. At this time, a figure appeared in front of Yi Zhonghai.

"Lao Yi, let's talk it over first. You have promised to give our family food every month. Otherwise, your good grandson Bangge will starve to death."

"By the way, you can't make less money every month. You can't feed your own grandchildren instead of feeding wild beasts."

Hearing Jia Zhang's words, Yi Zhonghai felt dizzy. What time had it been? She was still thinking about her own affairs. She might lose her job, so how could she deal with it.

To be honest, I wouldn't be able to reach this point if I didn't want to help the Jia family, but considering that Bangge is his grandson, I can bear it.

Jiang Yan didn't pay too much attention to the things in the courtyard. When Xu Damao came back, he mentioned that the third uncle and the first uncle had a fight. It was quite tragic, but this dog-eat-dog thing, Jiang Yan also laugh it off.

Jiang Yan, who was sleeping soundly, felt as if he had become Sun Wukong after the havoc in the Heavenly Palace. Suddenly Tathagata turned his hand over, and a big mountain pressed directly on top of his head. He was suddenly pressed to the bottom of the mountain. Although he moved around, he was eventually pinned down at the foot of the mountain. Only his head was exposed, and even breathing was a little difficult.

He woke up from the nightmare and subconsciously pulled the light cord of the bedside lamp. He saw his precious son crawling out of his crib at some point and sitting on his belly. One foot was pushed next to his chin, and the other was held in front of his mouth by those chubby hands, and he was gnawing on it.

Suddenly he saw the light in the room turn on, and seeing his father looking at him like a fool, the little guy was so happy that he didn't even bother to chew on his little feet.

Hearing her son's laughter, Jiang Sirui, who had been trained to be very alert, opened her eyes immediately. When she saw the funny scene in front of her, she also giggled, that silver bell-like laughter. He almost didn't wake up his good daughter, but luckily the little girl cooed, turned over and went back to sleep.

Jiang Yan looked at his wife who was so happy that she died, and he hugged Jiang Songxiu back to his little bed in great depression. Looking at the naughty child who was still struggling to get up and prepare to "break out", Jiang Yan directly drank: "You Be careful, kid, and don't climb out again."

Looking at the father with a dark face, the little guy pursed his lips, and then he hit his pillow directly with a bang, his eyes full of disgust as if you are not playing with me.

Anyway, it would be better to have a daughter. Look at this naughty kid. He has started to dislike his biological father at such a young age. He doesn't sleep well at night and even uses his belly as a meat pad. He was caught in a row. There is no feeling of remorse at all, which would be fine if he grows up.

Looking at the alarm clock on the bedside table, he saw that it was almost dawn, so he simply stopped sleeping. When he saw Jiang Sirui making milk powder for the two little ones, he came to the yard and started a new day. Morning exercise.

After a while, the old lady also walked out of the house. Jiang Yan asked: "Grandma, why did you get up so early? It's not yet dawn. Why don't you sleep a little longer."

You're older and don't get that much sleep, but you kid, why are you so early today? "

Hearing the old lady's question, Jiang Yan could only helplessly tell the old lady about his son's filial wake-up call service, which made the old lady happily slap her in the face.

While laughing, she also said to him: "It's better for you to do some shopping. If you are too honest, you won't have any future when you grow up. I think little Fuwa is a good person. When he grows up, he will definitely have more potential than you."

Alas, I knew it would end like this. In the eyes of the old man, children are always much better than adults. Although he liked hearing such words at first, after all, they were to praise his son, but after hearing it too much, Why is it that the more I smack it, the more it feels like they are cursing...

(End of this chapter)