Siheyuan: I have traveled through time and space and still can’t eat enough?

Xu Damao's incident was just a small setback and did not have much impact on the people in the room.

At this time, Qin Huairu suddenly said, "Uncle, in your opinion, what should we do to impress Yan Jiekuang?"

Her words made everyone fall into deep thought.

Yan Jiekuang now has everything he needs and lacks nothing.

But they were poor and destitute, with nothing but a few dilapidated houses...

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai was suddenly stunned...Yes! Those are the houses!

"Have you noticed that Yan Jiekuang seems to have been buying up the houses in the yard intentionally or unintentionally? Now the front yard is empty and all the houses have been bought by him."

Yi Zhonghai frowned and spoke slowly.

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

They had not paid much attention to Yan Jiekuang's purchase of a house before, but after hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, they realized that something was wrong.

At this moment, Sha Zhu made a bold guess: "Could it be that Yan Jiekuang wants to buy the entire yard?"

The thought made the others gasp, if that was true, it made sense.

More than a month ago, Wang Dachui's family moved into the building.

At that time, due to financial constraints, they had to sell their house to Yan Jiekuang at a high price.

"Except for Old Liu's family, the rest of the backyard belongs to Yan Jiekuang. Even Xu Damao's ancestral home has become his house. Currently, Xu Damao is just staying there temporarily."

As soon as Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he heard a scream.

"What?"

Upon hearing the news, Sha Zhu stood up.

He really knew nothing about this matter.

However, at this moment, Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu did not give him any explanation.

The most important thing at the moment is not to clarify the ownership of Xu Damao's house, but to find a way to save Bang Geng as soon as possible.

Qin Huairu glanced at Yi Zhonghai and asked hesitantly, "Uncle, do you want us to sell a room to him?"

Yi Zhonghai shook his head slowly and replied: "It's not selling, it's giving!"

His tone was firm and resolute, as if he had already made up his mind.

"How can that be? Our house is not big enough to accommodate us. As you know, ever since we gave the old lady's house in the backyard to Yan Jiekuang, Banggeng has moved into Yushui's house. Xiaodang and Huaihua are still living in the same room with her grandmother, and Xiaodang has a child. If we give Yan Jiekuang another room, how will our family live?"

Now the Jia family is still relatively wealthy. Shazhu and Qin Huairu live in Shazhu's main house, Banggeng lives in He Yushui's house, and Jia Zhangshi and Xiaodang Huaihua live in the Jia family's house.

This kind of living condition is not very spacious, but it is not crowded either.

But if we give Yan Jiekuang a house, it would be really difficult to allocate it.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu who was still reluctant to leave, and asked coldly: "Is Banggeng's matter more important, or is the house more important?"

"And do you think people care about your shabby house?"

Seeing the two of them looking at each other in bewilderment, Yi Zhonghai continued, "We can't just send it there. We have to ask Guan Xiaoguan for help and find a way to get her to say a word. Otherwise, there's no hope at all."

"We should take the initiative to send the house to Guan Xiaoguan to ask for help, so as to show our sincerity. This way Yan Jiekuang will not get angry and turn against us."

After he finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai looked at the two of them and asked helplessly: "Think about it for yourselves. Do you want to ask Yan Jiekuang to make a decision quickly? If you delay for too long, I'm afraid it will be useless to go."

Qin Huairu glanced at Sha Zhu secretly, her lips tightly pursed, as if she was trying hard to restrain something.

After a long while, she took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said slowly: "Give...give the house that Bang Geng lives in now to him."

Hearing this, Sha Zhu stood up from his chair and looked at Qin Huairu with disbelief.

He remained silent before because he was actually worried that Qin Huairu would make such a decision.

Hearing this, he could no longer suppress his anxiety and shouted, "That's my ancestral house! How can I just give it to someone else? Absolutely not!"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Huairu's eyes suddenly became moist, and tears rolled down like beads from a broken string.

She covered her face with her hands and said in a choked voice, "There are so many rooms in our house, but the one where Banggeng lives is the smallest. After giving it away, we can still live in it if we squeeze in a little bit."

At this point, Qin Huairu's tone became more desolate, and she continued to plead with tears in her voice, "Besides, you know my mother-in-law's temper. If I want to give the Jia family's room to someone else, she will never agree. I beg you, please be kind and have mercy on me..."

Looking at Qin Huairu's tearful eyes, Sha Zhu's heart couldn't help but soften.

Over the years, he has never been able to withstand Qin Huairu's tears.

After some inner struggle and entanglement, Sha Zhu finally nodded and agreed reluctantly.

Seeing that Sha Zhu had agreed, Qin Huairu ignored him.

He turned to look at Yi Zhonghai and said, "Uncle, I'll have to trouble you to go there in person for this matter."

However, Yi Zhonghai refused without hesitation: "No way! If an old man like me goes to look for someone's wife in private, Yan Jiekuang will be furious with me! Only you can do this."

Then, Yi Zhonghai said earnestly, "Tomorrow morning, go talk to Guan Xiaoguan alone. After all, you are both women, so it will be easier for you to communicate. Remember, don't be clever, and talk about the house first."

Yi Zhonghai knew Qin Huairu's personality very well.

In some ways, Qin Huairu was an even more stingy person than Yan Bugui.

Although Yan Bugui is stingy, it is only limited to the daily necessities of food, clothing, housing and transportation. He always tries to budget carefully to save family expenses.

But Qin Huairu wanted to have delicious food and fish at home every day, but was reluctant to spend a single cent of her own money. She only thought of ways to get money from others.

In comparison, Yan Bugui is nothing compared to Qin Huairu.

Seeing how seriously Yi Zhonghai spoke, Qin Huairu put aside the little thoughts in her mind.

"Don't worry, uncle! This matter concerns Banggeng's future life, I will definitely not act on my own."

Yi Zhonghai still believed this. After all, no matter how wanton and blood-sucking Qin Huairu was, all her actions were for the children.

Especially the stick jokes, which are her motivation to live.