Siheyuan: promoted to director, sub-district office to send wife

Liu Guangtian spoke freely, and in order to arouse his father's anger, he began to accuse He Yuzhu of his mistakes.

And Song Jiayun, who is close to Mo Zhehei, is not a good bird.

"You know what a fart, Shazhu must have taught her, where can I find a girl with a kitchen knife?"

The second uncle's black eyes were as deep as a wolf's, he stared at the door in a daze, his lips were unconsciously pressed into a tight line.

Silly Zhu didn't know why he hadn't returned to the courtyard yet, and the He family didn't move at all.

"Dad... I was taught a lesson on the first day I came here. It was your face..."

There was no other way, Zhao Qiuyan had no choice but to go out on her own.

His brows were slightly frowned, and there was a deep sense of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Liu Guangtian also fanned the flames, igniting his father's anger bit by bit.

"Dad, think about it, Shazhu's heart is rotten. Song Jiayun is a new wife, and she doesn't understand anything, so she can be forgiven. But Shazhu should take the initiative to inform her in advance and respect the three uncles in the courtyard." .”

"Well, Song Jiayun also respects me quite a bit. She called me in the morning and called me the second uncle."

After listening to his son's words, Liu Haizhong's eyes were slightly startled, and he told the truth.

He really couldn't find Song Jiayun's fault.

As the new daughter-in-law of the He family, at best she just greeted her with a few greetings.

Do you still have to kowtow to greet yourself?Kneel three times and knock nine times to show respect?

Zhao Qiuyan's face showed obvious displeasure, and she stared fiercely at Liu Guangtian.

During the day, the old women in the yard saw her embarrassment. If she didn't save face at night, would she have the face to go out in the future?
No matter how Liu Guangtian begged and threatened, the second uncle never said a word, his eyes became darker and darker.

...

He Yuzhu had a big smile on his face, and found something abnormal as soon as he entered the hospital.

No matter who it is, if you see him, you will look away.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter? I don't eat people, so I hide when I see you."

Grabbing a woman casually, he asked wonderingly.

The sister-in-law pulled his handcuffs away in a panic, and ran home like flying, "Your wife is holding a kitchen knife to chop off Zhao Qiuyan's head during the day."

Ah? ? ?
One sentence stunned He Yuzhu.

With Jiayun's docile and well-behaved temper, how could she hurt someone.

The two chatted about Zhao Qiuyan in the morning, and the daughter-in-law sincerely wished her well!

Eager to know why, He Yuzhu ran home.

Song Jiayun woke up in a daze, it was already afternoon.

Because of his bad mood, his movements also slowed down, and he lay lazily on the bed, unwilling to move.

Seeing that the man came back, he pursed his lips and said, "You can count yourself back, I'm hungry..."

This made He Yuzhu's heart tighten even more!
He got off work every day, and he never heard his daughter-in-law cry out that he was hungry. He left a lot of rice in the pot in the morning and didn't eat it?
Lifted the lid of the pot, and it was still intact.

Another burst of coolness was felt, but the doors and windows were tightly closed.

Song Jiayun reminded softly, "The stove is off."

He Yuzhu really panicked, went to help his daughter-in-law up and hugged her in her arms, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

He didn't eat, and didn't turn on the stove. He was starving and freezing all day long!
"By the way, I heard from the courtyard that you are going to chop off Zhao Qiuyan's head. What's going on?"

Hearing this, Song Jiayun directly pushed He Yuzhu away, looked directly into his eyes angrily, and asked hesitantly, "You also believe this statement, right?"

"Do not believe."

Wrapping the quilt around the daughter-in-law so that she can keep warm, He Yuzhu picked up the guy on the ground and prepared to light the stove.

While digging out ashes, he said quietly, "Even if you really put a kitchen knife on Zhao Qiuyan's neck, it's her own fault and she shouldn't provoke you."

"You are purely protecting the calf, you will be ridiculed if you go out."

Song Jiayun was amused by his theory, and her own man really favored her.

"I just protect the calf, she has a way? Men don't protect their wives, why should they protect widows?"

He Yuzhu spoke plausibly, and quickly re-ignited the fire, and the temperature in the room was slowly rising.

Putting back the smile on her face, Song Jiayun began to tell her husband the whole story.

At the end, I mentioned the reasons for my heartache and tantrum, "That box of pastries is the most expensive rose stuffing, beautiful and delicious, I didn't want to move, so she threw it on the ground for me."

As she talked, the grievances that had been suppressed in her heart welled up again. Song Jiayun sniffed, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Hey, don't cry, I'm still holding on when the sky falls."

At this moment, seeing his woman being bullied, He Yuzhu's temples throbbed wildly.

With a sigh of relief in his chest, he wished that the courtyard house would be demolished!
But the most urgent thing is to hug the daughter-in-law in his arms and comfort her softly.

No one can comfort her and hold back her tears, but once someone she trusts cares about, Song Jiayun's tears can't be stopped.

"Ugh-"

"I was knitting a sweater at home, and she came in and took a piece of pastry, saying that I don't have a mother-in-law, and there is no one to take care of me during confinement."

"I didn't care, but she refused to give up and ran out to talk nonsense in front of the neighbors! The worst thing is my rose cake, which is broken..."

The cries full of grievances made He Yuzhu's heart ache at this moment!
While he was not at home, he came to provoke and find fault.

Good job, Liu family!

When I came home, the front door was clean, and the pastry should have been cleaned by someone.

"Ah."

With a sneer, He Yuzhu's eyes turned dark, and his pupils were filled with coldness.

After comforting the daughter-in-law, she got up and put the pot on the stove to simmer.

Tell Song Jiayun to remember to eat later.

Then he took the wooden stick that held the door in his hand from behind the door, and walked out slowly.

The target went straight to the door of Liu's house.

The neighbors who had finished eating came out to catch a glimpse of this scene, and hurried to the side to call others.

It seems that Shazhu is going to avenge his wife!
Yan Bugui had just wiped the bicycle, wrung out the rag and was about to go back to the house, when he looked up and saw He Yuzhu.

"Stupid...Zhuzi, why are you going? Look for the second uncle with a big stick, you want to give him a meal!"

The banter was loud, and the Liu family could hear it clearly in the room.

Liu Haizhong stood up suddenly, his pupils tightened suddenly.

Pursing his lips, his tone was mixed with a trace of panic, "He seems to be coming, he's coming."

Although Liu Guangtian kept claiming that he wanted to ask Zhao Qiuyan to relieve his anger.

But when it comes to the critical moment, it's just a coward.

He was originally standing at the door, but after hearing the movement outside, he quickly moved to the innermost place, standing next to his father to gain a sense of security.

The second aunt grinned, worried about the day's affairs, and muttered, "This is what his family did wrong, why should we be afraid..."

Silly Zhu doesn't teach her own daughter-in-law, so is it wrong for her to help discipline her as the second aunt?

As soon as I finished chanting, I only heard a "bang!"

There was a deafening landing sound, followed by dust flying all over the sky.

The two doors of Liu's house were kicked down and hit the ground.

Fortunately, Liu Guangtian hid far away, otherwise he would be crushed into a pie by the door.