Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

Seeing Jia Zhang's fleeing figure, Qin Huairu could no longer hold back the smile in her heart, and laughed out loud.

"You damn girl."

Qin's mother saw this and twisted her waist hard.

"Ouch." Qin Huairu cried out in pain, and immediately pretended to be a "madman" again.

After this incident, Qin Huairu left the Jia family as she wished, and had nothing to do with the Jia family anymore.

Qin Huairu was very satisfied, and Jia Zhang was also very satisfied. As for Jia Dongxu's opinion, it was no longer important.

When Sha Zhu led He Yushui back from Baoding, Qin Huairu had already left the courtyard.

Sha Zhu was stunned when he received this news.

"What happened!"

"I was only away for two or three days!"

"My goddess is gone?"

"No..." Sha Zhu knelt down and cried in pain. (There should be background music at this time...snowflakes fluttering...proudly standing in the snow...)

Shazhu and his sister originally gained "a lot" from this trip to Baoding. At least he and He Yushui knew that He Daqing did not ignore them.

But compared with the "loss" of Qin Huairu, Shazhu felt that the "gains" became worthless in an instant.

As for Yi Zhonghai, despite Shazhu's letter of apology, Yi Zhonghai still stayed in the detention center for a month to receive education.

A month later, Yi Zhonghai returned to the courtyard from the detention center.

Yi Zhonghai was stunned when he learned that Qin Huairu was "crazy" and had left the courtyard.

"It's okay to be crazy, as long as you can still give birth!"

"If she's gone, what will happen to my child!"

Yi Zhonghai wanted to rush into the Jia family and beat Jia Zhang to death!

From this day on, Yi Zhonghai completely became the "invisible man" in the courtyard.

The brother and sister Shazhu have learned the truth about He Daqing's departure. They hate the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai to the core and have become strangers since then.

As for the deaf old lady, because Jia Dongxu passed away, the investigation on GMD's concubine has never been successful.

But it is not without results. At least the deaf old lady's identity fraud was thoroughly investigated, and the deaf old lady lost her status as a five-guarantee household.

If it were not for her old age, the street office would even take back the house she lived in.

Having lost her status as a five-guarantee household, the support of the deaf old lady completely fell on her "godson" Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was like a dumb person eating coptis, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept it.

The turbulent 1958 years came to the end of the year in a blink of an eye.

In the second half of 1958, Zhou Jianjun had a very exciting life.

Lou Bancheng donated all his career and successfully "escaped" from the city.

Lou Xiao'e also moved into the "three-entry courtyard" and kept Qin Huairu company.

Not only the two of them, Zhou Jianjun found an excuse to "look after the yard" and brought all the women from the countryside to the city and lived together in the "Sanjinyuan".

When everyone first met, they felt extremely embarrassed.

But Zhou Jianjun was thick-skinned and held parties at every turn. Therefore, everyone quickly became familiar with each other.

Only Wen Li "tormented" Zhou Jianjun at every turn and retaliated against him severely.

New Year's Eve.

Zhou Jianjun and Wen Li cleaned up their house and planned to go to the "Sanjinyuan" to celebrate the Spring Festival with the women.

Yan Fugui was still guarding the gate in the middle of winter. Seeing Zhou Jianjun and his wife walking out, he couldn't help but be curious and asked in surprise: "Jianjun, it's almost time for lunch. Where are you two going?"

Zhou Jianjun stopped and lied without blushing: "Second uncle, we are going to Wenli's house to celebrate the Spring Festival."

"Oh, so!" Yan Fugui nodded and said with emotion: "Anyway, there are only two people in your family, it's more lively to go to Teacher Wenli's house."

Speaking of this, Yan Fugui changed the subject and asked with a wry smile: "Jianjun, will you come back tomorrow?"

Seeing Yan Fugui's appearance, Zhou Jianjun asked in confusion: "Second uncle, are you busy?"

"Nothing, nothing, just asking." Yan Fugui smiled and rubbed his hands, explaining awkwardly.

"Should be back!"

Zhou Jianjun said, and he and Wenli walked out.

The two walked out of the courtyard, and Wen Li asked curiously: "Jianjun, what happened to Teacher Yan?"

Zhou Jianjun glanced in the direction of the courtyard and said unhappily: "What else can we do? You just want his children to come to our house to ask for New Year's money!"

"Ah?"

After nearly a year of getting along, Wen Li also clearly understood the virtues of these weird neighbors in the courtyard, but she still couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Teacher Yan, it's really..."

"There are only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames. Old Yan, Old Yan, how do you think this nickname came from?"

While chatting and laughing, the two rushed to the "third courtyard".

On New Year's Eve, Zhou JianjunSteamed a big pot of "white flour and red date steamed buns".

The Spring Festival in the north is naturally inseparable from the delicious "dumplings".

"Red date and white flour steamed buns" plus "dumplings", Zhou Jianjun almost burst his belly! !

After eating and drinking, Zhou Jianjun lay on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, watching everyone clean up the house, and said to himself: "It's 59 years, and the three-year difficult period has begun."

Wen Li passed by him and heard his mumbling, and asked curiously: "Jianjun, what are you talking about!"

"You have sharp ears." Zhou Jianjun rolled his eyes and muttered, then he stood up and sighed: "I'm afraid this year's life will be difficult."

"Ah!?"

Hearing his sigh, the girls gathered around him and asked curiously what was going on.

Zhou Jianjun organized his words in his mind, trying to avoid scaring the women, and then he said, "Life in the countryside was not easy last year. You all know this, right?"

The women who came from the countryside looked at each other, then nodded to Wen Li, Lou Xiao'e, Xu Huizhen and Chen Xueru, and said, "Last year, the land production did decrease. After paying the public grain, almost every household could not eat enough."

"Ah." Zhou Jianjun sighed and said with emotion, "This year, life will be even more difficult."

"Ah?! Is it true?" The women exclaimed.

Zhou Jianjun saw that except for the women from the countryside, Wen Li and others had not realized the seriousness of the situation, so he shook his head and said, "At the end of the year, the Ministry of Industry issued a notice to the steel mill that the quota would be reduced next year."

At this point, he changed the subject and said helplessly, "In this way, I am afraid that the food quota for the urban population will also be reduced."

After the voice fell, Wen Li and others realized the seriousness of the situation.

"No... No way? The current quota is just enough to eat. If it is reduced, how can we eat enough!" Wen Li frowned and asked.

"The policy should be released soon." Zhou Jianjun frowned, and seeing that the girls were all worried, he hurriedly comforted them: "Don't worry, no matter what, our family will not lack food or clothes. But when you go out, try to keep your mouth shut and don't leak our family's secrets."