Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Chapter 263: Jia Zhang’s hatred and stick’s anger

This Qin Huairu wants to dig up the roots of their old Jia family.

This time Jia Zhang was really sweating.

He quickly took out ten yuan and handed it to Yi Zhonghai.

"Use these to make up for whatever is missing. If you don't spend all the money, you must return it to me."

"Qin Huairu is coming home with me. You must give me an explanation for the matters at home."

This time no one stopped Jia Zhang.

The iron rooster finally plucked its feathers today.

The whole hospital meeting is held in the middle courtyard.

The Jia family is also in the middle courtyard.

As soon as Mrs. Jia Zhang opened the door, she saw Banggeng running out, holding a sewing basket in his hand.

"Where's my money? Who took my money?"

Jia Zhang: ...

Her money was hidden in her sewing basket. She lost thirty yuan, so of course she had to change it.

This damn kid brought out all the sewing baskets.

This can only mean that the thirty yuan lost was stolen by Bangge.

"Zhang Cuihua, and Qin Huairu, you take good care of your children and forget about stealing from your own family. If you are caught secretly going to a neighbor's house, you will be sent to a juvenile detention center, let alone me, from the street. The leaders are speechless.”

"You guys, just take care of yourself."

Director Lu just left like this, taking a look at everyone in the courtyard as he left.

There are not many reliable ones here.

If these middle-aged women were fighting in the yard and brought them to the neighborhood committee, they would be better off this year and not be criticized.

Just one Jia Zhang family has already ruined a lot of reputations.

Mrs. Jia Zhang wanted to question Bangge, but there were so many people in the courtyard and she couldn't tell her.

I can only forcefully pull the stick to go home.

Have to go home beforehand.

Close the door and speak slowly.

Even beating or scolding cannot be seen by outsiders.

But Banggeng threw the sewing basket on the spot and shook off Jia Zhang's hand.

"Give me my money back..."

Xu Damao couldn't stand it any longer. It was very hard not to laugh.

Aunt Lu had already walked away, and Yi Zhonghai called for the meeting to be dismissed and went back to the house first.

Although Jia Zhang has lost some weight, she still has the strength in her hands to pick up shoe soles every day, otherwise she wouldn't be able to hit several people at once.

He grabbed the stick and forcefully pulled him home.

Ignore Bangge's crying at all.

Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e walked to the backyard, and He Yuyu followed them.

Some didn't want to go home, so they waited in the middle courtyard to watch the excitement.

He Yuyu put on an apron and started cooking.

Instead of waiting for Qin Huairu, Banggeng's heart-rending cry came.

Before, Qin Huairu wanted to fight, but Jia Zhang stopped him.

Qin Huairu didn't stop him today, and Jia Zhang hit him harder every time.

Banggeng couldn't run away even if he wanted to. One of Jia Zhang's hands was like a pair of pliers, grabbing Banggeng tightly.

Xiaodang hid behind Qin Huairu in fear and pulled Qin Huairu's clothes.

"I asked you to steal money. I asked you to steal money. Where did you spend the thirty yuan you stole?"

"Come out soon."

Qin Huairu felt more and more distressed as she watched, so she pulled Xiaodang and wanted to walk out.

"Qin Huairu, why are you going?"

"I cook for a bite to eat."

Jia Zhang paused the stick-fighting to let herself take a breather.

In the past, the eldest grandson was reluctant to fight, but now he can't do it without fighting. He is almost completely crooked. He dares to steal her money. This time, he must be taught a lesson.

Let him have a long memory.

"Now that we can make do with it, we don't lack those two mouthfuls of food. From now on, don't go to Xu Damao's house and stay away from him."

Qin Huairu looked at the morning leftovers on the table. There was not even a star of cabbage on the plate.

If you can eat good food, who can eat bad food?

"You can never go back on something you promised, and you are overthinking it..."

After Qin Huairu finished speaking, she took Xiaodang and walked out.

Behind him, there was the sound of Jia Zhang playing sticks again.     This time I was letting off steam, and it seemed that I was using more force.

There were a few women outside who hadn't left yet. They heard Bangge's screams, saying that they were going to discuss it with the elder tomorrow. It's hard to buy food now, so it's better to divide the money.

Seeing Qin Huairu coming out, several people immediately gave way to their positions. Now the entire courtyard knew that Qin Huairu was the nanny of Xu Damao's family.

If you can't afford to offend Xu Damao, you indirectly don't want to offend Qin Huairu.

"Banggan is still young, what should I do if it gets broken? You won't give me any advice?"

Qin Huairu just shook his head.

When Jia Dongxu was still there, she had no right to make decisions at home.

Not now.

Xu Damao did not continue talking. Banggeng was not his son.

Maybe if Jia Zhang's beating is really effective, it would be a good thing to beat the stick to correct his evil ways.

Xiaodang stretched out her hand to let Xu Damao hug her.

"Dad Xu, grandma is so scary."

"Can you please stop her from hitting me again?"

Xu Damao held Xiaodang on his lap: "Your mother can't even control this matter, let alone me."

As for Xiaodang calling Xu daddy, Lou Xiaoe didn't hear it again and again.

It's basically the default now.

After dinner here, I can still hear Bangge crying intermittently.

It's been over an hour.

Qin Huairu had been pretending not to care, but now she sounded a little upset.

"Wouldn't this break the stick?"

This was obviously what Xu Damao said before eating.

"Hasn't she always doted on Bangge? She should be very measured in her actions, right?"

Qin Huairu couldn't sit still after all, so she hurriedly washed the dishes and rushed to the middle courtyard.

Jia Zhang did it on purpose. She hated Qin Huairu for not listening to her.

She hates Bangge for stealing money.

He has been stealing money since he was a child, and he only picks out big money to steal. How can he still do it when he grows up?

She hated that when she came back today, Qin Huairu didn't even cook dinner for her, but went to help Xu Damao cook.

To make a joke is to vent your anger.

A loving mother often loses her children, so she should be more hands-on in educating her children.

"Where's the money? That's thirty yuan..."

"It's all spent."

If you look closely, you can see that Mrs. Jia Zhang was really cruel with the feather duster, and she took off the stick's pants and hit her. The redness, swelling and bloodshot eyes were visible to the naked eye.

"I asked you to spend it, where did you spend it..."

Bangge's anger level could no longer be suppressed at this time.

When Qin Huairu beat him before, he could still run away no matter what.

Today, Jia Zhang held one of his arms tightly and couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Anger arises from the bottom of the heart, evil arises from the edge of the courage.

With the other hand that could still move, the wrist was flipped, and the blade hidden in the sleeve appeared in the hand.

Suddenly turned over.

He drew out the knife with his back hand, and a cold light flashed.

Bangge broke free from his restraints, picked up his pants, and limped outside.

He just wants to stay away from this grandma now.

She is no longer as amiable as before. Such a grandma must not be his grandma, and must be a fake.

His real grandma would never hit him like this.

As soon as Banggan opened the door, he saw Qin Huairu who had just walked to the door.

Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment. Using the light in the room, she saw the blood red on Banggan's shoulder. Inside the room, Mrs. Jia Zhang was covering her neck with both hands, struggling to stand up.

Blood red dripped between the fingers.

"what--"

"Killer."

Qin Huairu shouted subconsciously.

One is her son and the other is her mother-in-law.

At this moment, she was helpless.

Her cry was louder than Banggeng's, and it instantly penetrated the entire courtyard.

(End of this chapter)