Siheyuan: starting from the sticky cousin

Why not!

Yes, there is indeed such a rule.

But the loss of a motorcycle is a bit distressing.

But for Jia Wen, a motorcycle is nothing.

What's more, it was a motorcycle that killed someone.

Chapter 288 Sticky Sentence for Three Years, New Year's Eve

"My grandma..."

The warehouse in filial piety flopped and knelt down in the coffin shed.

After having this 【Filial Sons and Virtuous Grandchildren】, the atmosphere is really different.

The atmosphere of the mourning hall was fully mobilized.

This funeral finally had the look of a funeral.

Seeing her son kneeling in the mourning hall, Aunt Tang almost twitched from laughing while clutching her stomach.

Uncle Yi said: "Be serious, don't laugh... Old Tang family, what are you doing here?"

"Good good..."

Aunt Tang endured a lot.

But 2 minutes later, after Zhou Bank came on the field, Aunt Tang couldn't bear it anymore.

"My grandma...my dear grandma, I voted for you..."

"Grandma... woo woo woo... You died so badly..."

"Grandma, you died so badly...the person who hurt you will die a terrible death..."

"puff……"

Aunt Tang, Aunt Zhou, Aunt One, Aunt Two, Aunt Three...

Everyone laughed.

Qin Huairu's face turned dark and twisted into a ball: Numb, what is this and what is it, isn't it just that my son will die in a bad way?

This……

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Cold jade finely condenses the skin, a Qing song pours the pot of gold, and Ye Ye advocates acquaintances everywhere.Net such as, cardamom fancy early February.

When you are young, you will be in a moment, and when you are young, you will get drunk when you are young, and the silver candle hangs down on the back of the curtain.Joyful, open-minded life handsome.

In the dark room, there was suddenly a flash of fire.

The match was burning, and the red candle was lit.

The bean-sized flame penetrated the darkness, creating a trace of warmth in the dark room.

With a faint smile on the corner of Jia Wen's mouth, he looked at his bride.

Yi Qiaoqiao's face was shaking with a blush.

I don't know if it's the embarrassment of drunkenness, or the contrast of red candles.

"Would you like some wine?" Jia Wen looked at Yi Qiaoqiao.

Ijojo nodded.

So, Jia Wen poured the wine prepared by his mother into two wine cups, one for each, and drank it.

The spicy taste ignited the already exuberant heart fire.

Jia Wen said, "What's the smell?"

Yi Qiaoqiao said: "It's so hot!"

Turning her bright eyes, the woman's throbbing and flushed face slightly raised, and she gently opened her red lips and asked, "After drinking, what are you doing?"

Jia Wen said, "I want to see how the fabric is..."

There was noise outside the door.

I don't know when, in front of Jia Zhang's coffin shed, drums and music are playing together.

This is a special bridal chamber wedding night.

……

In a blink of an eye, New Year's Eve is here.

The sky in Sijiu City is extremely clear, and the sun shines on people, giving people a feeling that spring is coming.

Jia Zhang's family was buried.

The coffin was also dismantled.

Qin Huairu still has the word "filial piety" on her arm, but whether she is filial or not, maybe only she knows!

"Qin Huairu...is Qin Huairu here?"

A voice broke the tranquility of the courtyard.

Several people in uniform broke into the compound, and the neighbors stopped what they were doing and looked over.

"Yo, isn't this Zhang Suo? Why are you here?" He Yuzhu kindly took out a large front door from his pocket and handed it over.

Zhang Suo stretched out his hand and pushed it away, and said with a serious face: "Okay, I have something to do, so I won't smoke for now!"

"Qin Huairu!"

Zhang Suo looked at Qin Huairu and said, "Your son's verdict has come down. This is the verdict. You can read it yourself, or should I read it?"

"What?"

Qin Huairu looked at Zhang Suo as if he didn't understand, and asked, "How is it possible? It's only been a few days. How can the sentence be passed so quickly?"

"Special matters!" Zhang Suo said: "Isn't it the Chinese New Year, and there are not many cases in the court recently, so they were sentenced, and those who should be investigated have also been investigated, and the procedures that should be followed have also gone. .”

"You can see for yourself. By the way, if you are not satisfied with the judgment of this case, you can find a lawyer to file an appeal!"

After speaking, Zhang Suo left with his people.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and no one wastes time.

"What's wrong with the stick?"

"How long was the sentence?"

"What's the situation?"

The melon-eating neighbors who are doing good things came to Qin Huairu and He Yuzhu faster one by one.

They don't care if the owner is uncomfortable or not, eating melons is the first thing.

"Hmph..." Qin Huairu snorted coldly.

He Yuzhu said: "Go back to the house!"

Obviously, Qin Huairu didn't want to let everyone know about her son's sentence.

But the result still came out.

The stick was sentenced to three years.

As expected, nothing out of the ordinary.

"Woooooooo..."

"My son..."

Qin Huairu was sitting in her living room crying hysterically.

But this matter, can not blame others.

"I'm not finished with her. Our family won't be able to pass the New Year, and no one will have a good time this year...Go to hell..."

Qin Huairu's face showed a fierce light, she stared at the door of Li Qin's house, motionless.

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He Yuzhu gave her a hand and said, "Forget it, it's been so many years, you can't beat him... As the saying goes, people don't fight officials!"

Qin Huairu lowered her head again.

That's right, it's always me who suffers, and when I go to others to make trouble in the new year, it's probably me who suffers in the end.

But that's all?

After all, Qin Huairu was a little bit unwilling.

……

"Wenwen... If there is anything you can't do, tell me, my brothers will settle it for you!" Two people from the warehouse and the bank were cleaning the motorcycle in the courtyard with a pot of steaming hot water.

The motorcycle was praised by the two of them.

Jia Wen said: "Success!"

boom……

Snapped……

clap clap...

The sound of firecrackers came one by one, and the taste of the year is getting more and more full.

 …

Just newly married, Jia Wen and Yi Qiaoqiao get up very late every morning, and only come out when the sun is high.

For this reason, Yi Qiaoqiao repeatedly asked Jia Wen to get up early.

Shame!