Siheyuan: Doctor from the steel rolling mill, Auntie Lou Xiaoe comes to your door

"Let's go, my dear grandson, let's go home first."

Like a defeated rooster, Jia Zhang simply stopped and went home, which stunned everyone watching.

It shouldn't be, this doesn't look like Jia Zhang's style.

No matter what, he would have to cry, make trouble, and hang himself, causing chaos in the courtyard, and then everything would be over.

"You stole someone's meat and then came to make trouble. You must feel that you are being ignored."

People looked at the backs of their family and kept laughing.

After arriving at home, Mrs. Jia Zhang sent the three children into the inner room and spoke directly to Qin Huairu.

"Huairu, your son and I are itching to death. You have to think of a solution quickly."

Qin Huairu burst into tears.

"Mom, I feel bad for my own child. I can't help it. Do you want me to kneel down and beg Jia Dongliang to treat you?"

Jia Zhang rolled her eyes at her. Although she was very unwilling to do so, this was her only option.

"You're a prodigal, you're usually very promiscuous. With Jia Dongliang's attitude now, it's useless for you to kneel down and beg him."

"Use your coquettish energy to seduce Jia Dongliang. He is a young and half-year-old man with a strong temper. How can he not submit?"

Qin Huairu was shocked. She never expected that her mother-in-law would say such a thing.

"Mom, I'm your daughter-in-law, how could you let me seduce Jia Dongliang?"

Qin Huairu looked very excited.

But Jia Zhang curled her lips and said to her directly.

"Come on, you slut, you've been flirting with those men all day long. Now that it's time to get down to business, you can pretend to be a chaste and martyrdom woman."

"Ouch, I'm so itchy, you damn woman, why don't you go quickly?"

Qin Huairu has been a widow for several years, and her lower parts are extremely itchy. She is usually closely watched by Jia Zhang, so she is often taken advantage of by men in the factory, and has a great time.

But in fact, she couldn't hold it back.

Jia Zhang actually took the initiative to let her...

Qin Huairu was actually extremely excited. She hadn't been stabbed in several years, so it was really itchy.

Seeing that Qin Huairu hadn't taken any action, Jia Zhang's side was itching terribly, and her skin became even more ulcerated.

"You damn woman, why don't you go quickly?"

Qin Huairu wanted to coax a little more. If she hadn't pretended, her mother-in-law would have thought that he and those men had already secretly had sex with Chen Cang.

"Mom, is this okay? It seems that Jia Dongliang doesn't eat meat or vegetables now. It's very difficult to handle."

Qin Huairu deliberately let Jia Zhang take care of her for a while, so she would bully him all the time.

But at this moment, Mrs. Jia Zhang was itching so much that she couldn't bear it.

"You damn woman. Look at your big grapefruit, look at your perky ass and balls. When you walk on the street, I don't know how many men are looking at you."

"Just poke that big grapefruit there, sit down there with that big ass and balls, and the man's thing will just..."

Mrs. Jia Zhang wished she could get there.

Lao Jia has been dead for so many years, and her gadgets are almost rusty. She hasn't experienced that feeling for a long time.

Lao Jia was a strong man at that time. He was over 50 years old and he still acted like a strong bull when he did that. He directly brought Jia and Zhang to death.

After Lao Jia died, Mrs. Jia and Zhang felt lonely. Her grandson and daughter-in-law were all at home, so it was naturally inconvenient for her to go out to hunt for wild food.

Besides, she is already old, so who can fall in love with her?

"OK then."

Qin Huairu pretended to be reluctant.

"Go at night when there's no one around. There are so many people coming and going right now. He's embarrassed."

Soon it was night, and people in the courtyard had no entertainment activities and went to bed early.

It's winter, and around eight or nine o'clock, almost no one is active in the courtyard, except those who go to the toilet.

Qin Huairu quietly touched Jia Dongliang's door and found that the door was unlocked from the inside and was ajar.

……

Besides, after Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu left their home yesterday, Jia Dongliang also felt that this matter was a bit strange.

Ms. Jia Zhang is such an unreasonable person. Even if you call the comrades from the police station, you can't scare her.

Those old ladies will definitely match your wits and courage.

"What kind of medicine is this old witch selling in her gourd?"

Thinking of the old witch scratching her body hard when she left, Jia Dongliang suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, as if he had thought clearly.

"This old witch's biggest wish right now is to stop the itch on her body."

"No one in a big hospital can treat this kind of itch caused by itching powder. The old witch wants me to treat her again, but she still doesn't want to bow down. How can there be such a beautiful thing?"

Jia Dongliang thought for a while but couldn't figure it out.

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, stood at the door of Jia Dongliang's house and smelled the fragrance. His throat flowed downwards, and finally he stretched his head to look inside Jia Dongliang's house.

"Dong Liang, what are you cooking? Why is it so fragrant?"

These three uncles are really good at pretending. After not eating meat for several months, can’t they even smell the smell of meat?

"Old hen, I just stewed an old hen. What's wrong? Third uncle."

Jia Dongliang embarrassed Yan Bugui.

"Nothing, nothing, it just smells good."

This third uncle is a typical calculating person. When a mouse steals something from his house, he has to tearfully pluck out a few hairs.

Jia Dongliang's current salary is high, but he has no obligation to help the poor.

"Is it delicious? I stewed it for more than three hours."

"Haha, third uncle, I'll go home and eat."

Jia Dongliang pretended that he didn't understand the third uncle's operation and turned around to close the door.

This made the third uncle speechless. He pointed at Jia Dongliang's back and cursed softly.

"He is really ignorant. He has good things but doesn't know how to respect the elderly."

...

At night, Jia Dongliang fell into a deep sleep, and went to the toilet again. When he came back, he forgot to open the door.

Just when he was sleeping in a haze, he suddenly felt the cold wind coming, and then he opened his eyes and saw the door being opened, which scared Jia Dongliang and sat up.

Through the light reflected from the white snow outside the window, I could vaguely see a person entering my house.

"Who?"

Then a soft voice came, very coquettish.

"Brother, it's me. Don't yell. It's not good for others to hear you."

Qin Huairu turned around and quickly closed the door, then sat directly in front of Jia Dongliang.

Jia Dongliang was confused.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing in my house?"

"It's so dark that you can't see anything clearly. Can't we talk about it in the daytime?"

Jia Dongliang instinctively felt that Qin Huairu's late-night visit had some purpose.

However, the next moment, Qin Huairu's little hand went straight into his bed...

"Brother Dongliang, it's too cold outside. My sister-in-law's hands are frozen. How about you warm me up, brother?"

After the hand got under the quilt, it fumbled around and grabbed it...

Jia Dongliang was stunned.

What on earth is sister-in-law going to do?