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

Yan Bugui's bicycle was about to leave the courtyard, so he braked quickly and came back to take a look.

"He Yuzhu, you're causing trouble here again, it's time for work, let's go."

Liu Haizhong was about to pull He Yuzhu away with him while he was talking.

"Second uncle, don't meddle in your own business, I have to teach him a lesson today."

After a jar of urine fell down, Xu Damao was already awake.

There was a guilty conscience in his eyes, and he didn't dare to look up at the faces of the people.

He really drank too much last night, otherwise he would never have teased Song Jiayun.

I would rather tease Zhao Qiuyan or Qin Huairu!
"Xu Damao, stand up and explain clearly, what's going on?"

Yi Zhonghai just drank a bowl of noodles, and now he feels his stomach is overwhelmed.

He could only stay away from the bed, anxiously urging Xu Damao.

Damn, this is really not a life for people.

What good food did Lou Xiao'e eat to make her pee so smelly!
The human spirit is naturally Yan Bugui.

He had just reached an agreement with He Yuzhu, and the two had already reconciled.

At this juncture, of course we can't stand in line casually.

If you come over and show your face, you are doing your duty.

Lou Xiaoe couldn't rub the sand in her eyes, so she went to drag Xu Damao up, forcing him to raise his head to face the crowd,
"Da Mao, make it clear today, why did He Yuzhu come to the house and beat you?
What we do is what we do, and what we don’t do is what we don’t do. We can’t suffer from such uselessness. "

"I drank too much, it's not like you don't know... It's just a slip of the tongue after drinking, how can it be so serious..."

Xu Damao faltered, urine was still dripping from his head.

"Look at the meaning of what he said. He should have made a mistake, and he is also a member of the He family."

The cunning Liu Haizhong saw Xu Damao's mistakes at a glance.

After thinking about it, that person must not be He Yuzhu, because He Yuzhu usually solves the matter on the spot.

Who else is there?

It can only be Song Jiayun.

The second uncle asked tentatively, "Song Jiayun, right? You provoked He Yuzhu's wife, that's why he was so angry."

As expected of the second uncle, Xu Damao did not refute, but silently admitted.

"Heh, he's not provoking, it's clearly molesting! If the molesting fails, he will curse. If my wife is not smart, he will take advantage of her today."

The more he talked, the more angry he became, He Yuzhu picked up the bowl on the table and threw it at Xu Damao's head.

Although it didn't bleed, an egg-sized swollen lump instantly popped up.

"Ah—it hurts, He Yuzhu, it is against the law for you to hurt someone with your own hands. I can report you to the security department."

Yo, that's what I said.

He Yuzhu couldn't wait to beg him to call the police, grinned, and made a gesture of asking, "Go, go now, I will carry you on my bicycle.

Fighting and hooliganism, I see which of us can be more serious. "

Playing hooligans these days has very serious consequences.

Notices are posted throughout the street and the offender's workplace is notified.

For example, Xu Damao is a projectionist in a steel rolling mill. If such a shameful incident happened, it is absolutely impossible for Director Yang to let him stay in the factory.

As long as it is a regular unit, it is impossible to have a hooligan.

This is not serious, if Xu Damao really did something about Song Jiayun today and touched her body.

Punishment enough for him to go in and drink a jug.

Of course Xu Damao knew the consequences, but he didn't expect He Yuzhu to know so much.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the back in an instant, and his eyes dodged.

Lou Xiaoe glared at her husband like a resentful woman, with an ominous premonition in her heart.

But he was still lucky, hoping that he just insulted Song Jiayun a few words.

"Da Mao, explain, we all have to go to work in a hurry."

Yi Zhonghai stood at the door with a straight face and his hands behind his back.

If he wasn't afraid that He Yuzhu would beat him too hard, he would have slipped away long ago.

Everyone also murmured in their hearts, why is Xu Damao so unlucky?
Every time he was taught a lesson by He Yuzhu, he had a predestined relationship with the urine pot.

Watching his bustle, you have to hold your breath, the air in the courtyard is polluted.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, everyone is urging themselves.

To continue in a stalemate is to commit public outrage.

Xu Damao gritted his teeth, finished the matter in a simple way, and then explained for himself at length.

"I just can't drink enough, I drank too much, and I regarded Song Jiayun as my daughter-in-law...

He Yuzhu, I'm sorry, I apologize to you, I shouldn't have done such a ignorant thing.

Grandpa, hurry up and go to work, I won't be there today. "

When people leave later, Xu Damao has to close the door and take a shower, washing from beginning to end before he can accept himself.

Yi Zhonghai pouted, knowing that he was definitely not telling the truth.

At least half of the truth is hidden.

But that's the end of the matter, he doesn't have to meddle in his own business.

I can't be He Yuzhu's master either.

"It's fine for the big guy to forget the part he explained. I focus on the first half. If you molested my wife, you have to bear the consequences."

He Yuzhu frowned, bent down to pick up the stool and held it in his hands, not forgetting to greet everyone.

"Don't watch the excitement, gentlemen, let's go to work quickly, third master, are you afraid that your bicycle will be stolen by the door?"

"Oh yes! I have to go."

The matter was about his own property, so Yan Bugui ran to the door in a panic, not in the mood to continue watching the excitement.

Yi Zhonghai didn't want to stir up trouble, after all, he had seen He Yuzhu's ferocious appearance.

Don't get into trouble if things aren't resolved in the end.

Immediately winked at Liu Haizhong, implying that he would follow her.

"Old Liu, the machine in the workshop is broken. Come and fix it with me. It will be used later."

"Okay, let's go first."

Liu Haizhong realized it instantly, and ran out as soon as he raised his foot.

Soon the three uncles left the courtyard.

Lou Xiaoe was angry, but she also had to consider the safety of her husband, and warned He Yuzhu, "Put it down, such a heavy stool will break you."

"It's better to break it, so that he can no longer run around and cause trouble. Lou Xiao'e, you should thank me."

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I apologize, He Yuzhu, I will pay you whatever you want."

Urine dripped from his forehead, Xu Damao nervously licked his lips, feeling a little sour.

After he reacted, he yelled at the ground twice, "He Yuzhu, stop hitting me, I have to take a shower..."

"Sorry, how easy is it?"

Before he finished speaking, the stool hit Xu Damao's knee heavily.

Xu Damao knelt down in response, a dense layer of sweat oozed from his forehead in pain.

"hiss--"

The onlookers gasped, how fucking cruel!
He Yuzhu beat him to death, Xu Damao may not be convenient to go to the ground recently.

"I'm going to apologize to Song Jiayun. She will be my aunt from now on. I will kowtow to her and confess."