Siheyuan: Cut off Hu and Qin Huairu, making a lot of money

Zhou Cheng arched his hands, laughed loudly, drank the warm water in the teapot that the old man gave him in one gulp, and walked away.

Without Zhou Cheng's knowledge, the interior of the courtyard looked calm, but it was really turbulent in the dark.

At this time, the three members of Jia's family were sleepless all night, looking at each other without sleep all night.

The three of them had three pairs of panda eyes, and each of them seemed to have a deep hatred.

"Mom, last night I was really angry with that bastard Zhou Cheng, so I dropped the bowls and chopsticks in the house, but they were just a few bowls and chopsticks. At worst, let's buy a new pair. It's fine. .”

All of a sudden, Jiazhang roared angrily, wanting to swallow his son alive.

"To put it bluntly, our family only needs your 20 yuan a month, and it's not even a problem to eat a meal. Usually, I don't even want to eat meat."

"Suddenly buying a bowl will not make our life worse."

Old Jia on the side snorted softly.

"Isn't this what you are used to? This kid's wings are stiff now, and he dares to do anything. If it wasn't for my inconvenient legs, I would have woken up and beat this kid up."

When Jia Dongxu heard what his father said, he felt extremely resentful.

The first thing he hates in his heart is naturally Zhou Cheng, and the second is his father.

Jia Dongxu, who just thought of this place, saw his father pat his back and let out a loud shout.

"Okay, things are already like this, it will be fine to buy the bowls and chopsticks again."

"Hurry up and hammer my back, I really can't stand the pain."

As soon as the words fell, Jia Zhang was extremely angry, but he had no choice but to go forward and squat behind his man, punching him lightly.

From time to time, according to Papa Jia's prompts, he would move to the side to find the correct position, massage and beat his legs for Papa Jia.

After a full 10 minutes had passed, Jia Dongxu yelled again.

"Hungry! Hungry! Cook for me!"

Jia Zhang had no choice but to get up and go to the stove.

Jia Dongxu, who was on the side, was forced to be speechless under the menacing gaze of Jia's father. He had no choice but to get up and come behind him, took Jia Zhang's place, and continued to beat his waist and legs for his father. .

Jia Dongxu turned his head to check the time. After breakfast, he was going to work in the factory.

It can be said that Jia Dongxu was so angry that the first thing he did every morning was to help his father carry some feces and urine basins, and he had to pinch his legs and beat his back when he was done.

It was already a very hard life, but Jia Dongxu's own father made such a fuss, and his life was gloomy.

Jia Dongxu thought of his soon-to-be happy life, but was easily cut off by Zhou Cheng, and he felt extremely resentful, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes unconvinced.

"The meal is here!"

Jia Zhang's face was full of joy, and he happily brought in [-] hot noodles.

Seeing this, Jia Dongxu was puzzled.

"Mom, why are there only two bowls? Shall we eat first?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Papa Jia roared angrily.

"You unfilial son, what are you thinking? Your mother and I must eat first, and then you take the bowl to ride for yourself after eating. You don't understand any rules and have no filial piety."

Jia Dongxu gritted his teeth in anger, but he had no choice but to roar, put his arms around his chest, and turned his head to look aside, so as not to let his parents see his tears.

Jia Zhang hurried forward.

"Okay, okay, kid, you can eat first, don't be angry, if it doesn't work, I'll help you go to the old man's house today to find him, this time I will let him help us get things done, okay?"

Chapter 22

Jia Dongxu angrily cast a glance at his old mother.

"Last night, he was in the same camp as the other two uncles, and he was so damaged that he couldn't stand up because he didn't even move his lips. What's the use of that?"

Jia Zhang smiled mysteriously.

"Everyone in the hospital supported him last night. I've already asked, but that bastard gave every neighbor ten slices of hot-boiled mutton."

"Only not to the three uncles, and our family."

"That bastard is relying on this method to make everyone stand in his camp, so that he can speak for him."

"Today we won't hold the so-called all-hands meeting, let your uncle go directly to his house, talk about him, and see who else can support him later."

When Jia Dongxu heard this, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he nodded his head.

"That's good."

Jia Dongxu, with a smile on his face, happily enjoyed his breakfast.

At this time, Zhou Cheng, with his hands behind his back, walked leisurely towards his home, and happened to see the mother and son of the Jia family.

Jia's mother and son glared at Zhou Cheng angrily.

Zhou Cheng snorted lightly, smiled slightly, and walked towards his own home.

But only a few seconds later, Zhou Cheng looked back, and happened to see Jia's mother and son going straight into the home of the elder Yi Zhonghai.

There was a loud noise, and as for what was said, Zhou Cheng was unwilling to listen.

But after thinking about it in my heart, I can guess one or two.

Coupled with the resentful voices of Jia's mother and son, Zhou Cheng still heard most of them.

It was nothing more than what happened last night, they were just planning to take advantage of the fact that no one was there today and everyone was at work.

There are only a few old people here in the yard, and the rest of the young people have basically gone out.

And at this time, the backyard is even more empty.

During this period of time, the elder Yi Zhonghai went to anger Zhou Cheng, and as long as he took the opportunity to hurt him once, and the two of them, mother and son, cheered beside him, he would succeed and drive Zhou Cheng out of the yard.

Zhou Cheng listened to this ear, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, he ignored it, and quietly waited for the arrival of Jia's mother and son and the elder Yi Zhonghai.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Cheng finished his breakfast, lay on the deck chair comfortably in the morning sun, and let out a pleasant shout.

"Cool!"

Zhou Cheng now enjoys the life of lying flat and just waiting for his life to reach its peak.

At this time, there was a sound of sparse footsteps.

Without raising his eyes, Zhou Cheng knew that it was the mother and son of the Jia family and the elder Yi Zhonghai who came.

Sure enough, the old man Yi Zhonghai's old voice resounded impressively.

"Zhou Cheng, you bastard is basking in the sun again, get out of here."

The elder Yi Zhonghai looked at Zhou Cheng without raising his eyes.

Jia Zhang on the side was extremely angry, without saying a word, he stepped forward and angrily kicked Zhou Cheng's reclining chair.

A bang sounded.

"You bastard, you can't hear your uncle Yi Zhonghai talking to you, why don't you hurry up and get out of here."

In an instant, Zhou Cheng was so angry that he opened his eyes and glared at Jia Zhang angrily.

"wanna die!"

Zhou Cheng was really completely angry at this time, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he turned away the big man Yi Zhonghai, whose mouth was slightly raised at this time, full of secret joy.

Zhou Cheng snorted softly and nodded slightly.

"Tell me, what's the matter with your uncle, you can't say anything, no matter how dare you do this, don't blame me for being rude."

The elder Yi Zhonghai snorted angrily.

"Zhou Cheng, don't be too arrogant. Now that everyone in the yard has gone out to work, you are the only one in the backyard."

"Which family doesn't work except you, a young man?"

"Who else can stand by your side here now."

"Today, I'll tell you directly, if you don't let Xiaohong out, you don't want to have a better life here."

Jia Zhang raised his hands at the side, pointed at Zhou Cheng and laughed.

"Master Yi Zhonghai is right, if you don't give up Xiaohong to our son."

"Bah! Why let it out, this belongs to our son."

"Otherwise, I'll let you know the consequences of messing with our family today."

When Jia Dongxu heard this, he sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of complacency.

The corner of Zhou Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a mocking smile:

"What's your son's situation, I don't have a b number in my heart."

"On his condition, he still wants to marry someone else's girl. If someone is willing to marry him, it is a blessing he has cultivated in eight lifetimes."

Jia Dongxu was extremely angry and shouted loudly.

"What are you talking about, bastard, you are the toad who wants to eat swan meat."

All of a sudden, Zhou Cheng looked at the three people in front of him, not intending to endure again, so he hummed softly.

"You know yourself a toad, too."

"How can you, a first-class worker, He De, be able to walk with such a beautiful girl?"

"What does a girl from the countryside come to the city for? Isn't it just to live a more comfortable and happy life."

"What can you give others? Your conditions are tantamount to deception. To be more precise, your conditions are deception."

"Do you think everyone doesn't know about the conditions you told other girls outside and the situation in your own home? I'm just too lazy to expose you."

"Once someone shakes this matter to the people's commune, do you think your family can stay in the yard?"

Zhou Cheng's series of words directly spoke to Jia Zhang, and Jia Dongxu's mother and son opened their mouths wide open, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Zhou Cheng smiled slightly, and turned to the elder Yi Zhonghai.

"And you, uncle, don't you know the sneaky things you do on weekdays?"

"Day after day, you're dishonest, do things well, and only do things that are moral and detrimental to your morals. I don't even bother to expose you!"