The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

"As for the matter of old age, it is a matter of no shadow."

"I have already discussed with your aunt and plan to adopt one from her hometown."

Of course, Yi Zhonghai discussed adoption with his aunt, but he also had concerns.

They are in their 50s, and by the time their children are brought up, they will be too old to move.

That's why I decided to hit the stupid column.

Shazhu is a chef, and his salary is 37 yuan a month.

If you are willing to give them old age, then you will not have to worry about eating and drinking in your later years.

Of course, this little thought can only be hidden in the bottom of my heart.

"It's almost the same, Master Xudong, wait for you to deal with it fairly!" Jia Zhang nodded with satisfaction, "Back then, Lao Jia said that you were the moral model of our Siheyuan, but I didn't believe it at first, but I only found out about him today. All right."

Yi Zhonghai sat back embarrassedly on the bench, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile.

The aunt has already passed the anger with them, and asked them to speak for the silly Zhu as much as possible at the conference.

Don't let silly Zhu be corrupted by the Jia family.

. . .

Just when Jia Zhang started to put a high hat on Yi Zhonghai, silly Zhu squeezed into the crowd with his head drooping.

As soon as Silly Zhu appeared, Jia Zhang's eyes turned red, she rushed in front of Silly Zhu and roared: "Silly Zhu, you know that sticks like to play in your house, and you want to put mouse traps, I think you are doing it on purpose. of!"

"Well, how could this be intentional?" Shazhu glanced at Qin Huairu and saw Qin Huairu's cold face, he could only explain embarrassingly, "Isn't our Siheyuan Street Office calling for the elimination of the four evils? I'm thinking of answering the call. , catch some mice."

"Bah!" Jia Zhang spit out a mouthful of yellow phlegm on Du Zhu's face.

The yellow phlegm hangs directly on the nib of Sha Zhu's pen. The stench is so fishy that Sha Zhu almost vomited. He wiped it off with his sleeve, and immediately became furious, "Grandma Jia, I said it wasn't intentional, why are you still holding on to it?"

"I usually treat Bang Terrier like my own son, how could I hurt him!"

"My own son? I am my own grandson. How can I become your own son?" When Jia Zhangshi heard this, he was furious. "Why don't I remember when I gave birth to you bastard."

"Yes, I remembered. I thought you were ugly and drowned you in the toilet."

"Later, he was picked up by He Daqing who picked up junk and took it away as garbage!"

. . .

嘶

Hiss

fizz

Jia Zhangshi's feces-spraying mouth made everyone take a deep breath.

Li Donglai had already covered Li Xiaomei's ears.

Good guy, it's not my parents' fault, Jia Zhang's is too poisonous.

After the silly Zhu heard it, his teeth creaked, and the veins in his neck burst.

If it wasn't for Qin Huairu watching, he would have punched Jia Zhang's old face.

Silly Zhu's concession made Jia Zhang even more arrogant. She shouted, "Silly Zhu, today I will let you know that our old Jia family is not easy to bully!"

Saying that, she rushed up, waving her hands at the silly column for a while and outputting a face-riding output.

Silly Zhu wanted to resist, but felt that he was indeed at a loss and could only let her run wild on her body.

He kept hoping that the uncle would quickly stand up and stop him.

Yi Zhonghai sat on a bench, holding an enamel teacup, sipping tea,

Indifferently watched Jia Zhang ride on the silly column without saying a word.

He knew the time would come.

Although the stick-terrier was injured, in the final analysis it was the stick-terrier who slipped into the silly column house.

Even if the trouble is big, the Jia family doesn't take care of it.

But the sticks are disabled after all. Chinese people pay attention to the golden mean, and stupid Zhu must pay a price.

Silly Zhu has been scratched a few times by Jia Zhang's now. His skin is rough and fleshy, and there is no problem. Instead, he can win everyone's sympathy.

Sure enough, Jia Zhang's stormy attack made the onlookers unable to bear it any longer.

"Silly Zhu made a mistake, he should deal with it as he should. Jia Zhang is scolding He Daqing and beating others. What's the matter?",

"That's right, I see, this Jia Zhang family is too domineering."

"Speaking of which, it was the stick that slipped into the Silly Pillar's House and was caught."

"It's too much for the Jia family to do this!"

. . .

Qin Huairu heard the discussion and immediately realized that it was not good.

As a top-notch tea artist, she knows that people are terrifying.

Qin Huairu took the stick from Jia Xudong's arms, fluttered her hair lightly, the corners of her eyes suddenly became rosy, and her fair cheeks were aggrieved.

She twisted her butt and walked to the center of the crowd, her voice miserable: "Mothers and aunts, uncles and aunts, my stickman shouldn't sneak into the silly pillar house, but he's just a child!"

"He's just an ignorant kid!"

"He's just an ignorant kid!"

"Everyone in our Jia family knows that life is difficult. Only Xu Dong in the whole family has a salary. Now the stickman is disabled again. How will we live in the future!"

Qin Huairu is worthy of being a PUA master, and just a few words aroused the sympathy of everyone.

This idiot just doesn't do anything!

Yi Zhonghai frowned when he heard the words, and if it goes on like this, it will be difficult for silly Zhu to escape.

Losing money is a small matter, and maybe he will be turned over to the police station.

For the first time, he felt that the situation was out of control, so he couldn't help looking up and down Qin Huairu.

This woman is a master.

Qin Huairu has been in the courtyard for more than three years. As the daughter-in-law of the Jia family, she has been busy with housework in the house.

Yi Zhonghai had little impression of this little rural daughter-in-law.

Opened my eyes today.

If there is a chance in the future, let's have an in-depth exchange.

Yi Zhonghai kept Qin Huairu in his heart, and with a light 'cough', stood up, "Like words! Like words! Like words!"

"Sister Jia Zhang, are you going to lynch in broad daylight?"

"Do you still take care of our uncle in charge, the Siheyuan street, and the police station?"

Jia Zhangshi was lying on Shazhu's face and tearing his ears, when he heard this, he was stunned.

Just kidding, it's the new world, lynching is illegal!

If this big hat is buckled, the good situation of the Jia family will disappear.

Jia Zhang hurriedly got up from the silly face, "Master, as Xu Dong's master, how can you say such a thing!"

"Mr. Jia Zhang, I have always been clear about public and private, and I will never show favoritism." Yi Zhonghai put on a sane look and raised his head, "It has already happened, and it is meaningless to entangle who is to blame. "

"Could it be that if you send the silly post to the fence, your stick's feet will be healed!"

Jia Zhang stared blankly at Yi Zhonghai.

She can understand now that Yi Zhonghai's butt is still sitting on the side of the silly pillar.

Hmph, others are afraid of you, Yi Zhonghai, but I, Jia Zhang, are not afraid!

Jia Zhangshi sneered, "Master, according to what you said, I will go back to the house to get a kitchen knife and chop off your head, so I don't need to be held accountable?"

Jia Zhang's sudden counterattack made Yi Zhonghai blushed.

I didn't see it, this dead wife is not stupid!

Just when Yi Zhonghai was thinking about how to excuse the fool, a voice came from outside the crowd, "Brother, our mouse trap just caught a big mouse!"

. . .

Chapter 22 Yi Zhonghai's Mutiny

mouse?

When everyone heard the sound, they turned their heads and saw He Yuyu excitedly ran over with an extra-large mousetrap.

Her face was flushed, and her hair was bouncing in braids.

On the clip, a fat gray-haired mouse, with its four calves, desperately kicked the air, trying to escape.

But because he was nailed to the wooden board, he could only scream.

"Cough, silly Zhu keeps mouse traps in his house, does he really catch mice?"

"Bullshit, don't catch mice, is it really for the sake of harming sticks?"

"It seems that Jia Zhang has misunderstood others."

"I think it was just an accident."

The fact that the mouse was caught in the mouse trap made the silly Zhu turn the situation in an instant.

At this time, the silly column was almost broken by Jia Zhang.

A few strands of his hair were pulled away, and his face was blue and purple, like a harlequin on a stage.

I hate in my heart, Jia Zhang, you old goddess, it's too poisonous to start!

Silly Zhu got up from the ground and wanted to scold Jia Zhang.

Seeing that Qin Huairu was staring at him with cold eyes, she could only stand aside with her head lowered.

Miss Qin, I really didn't mean it.