Siheyuan: The happy life of a little chef

In the next few days, Zhang Cuihua's crying could be heard every day, but everyone was numb and too lazy to pay attention.

Zhang Cuihua really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Yi Zhonghai, I can give you a divorce, but you have to give me 500 yuan. Otherwise, I won't divorce you even if you kill me."

Yi Zhonghai couldn't stand it anymore. Beating someone is a strenuous job.

"One hundred, no more."

Zhang Cuihua said.

"No, you've been beating me for days, my whole body aches, and I need to buy painkillers later, and a hundred dollars is not enough."

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth.

"Two hundred, no more, or we'll keep fighting."

Zhang Cuihua was really scared of being beaten.

"Okay, two hundred, give it to me first, and I'll divorce you tomorrow."

Yi Zhonghai is not afraid that Zhang Cuihua will default on her debt. If she dares to do so, he will beat her twice as hard.

Zhang Cuihua took Yi Zhonghai's money and carefully hid it in the small treasury.

The next day, the two went to the street office, and Director Wang said unhappily.

"Yi Zhonghai, do you think marriage and divorce are a joke? You've only been married for a few months?"

Yi Zhonghai had a bitter face.

"Director Wang, there is really nothing we can do. Look at our faces. It's not a good thing to fight at home every day. If we don't leave, someone will die."

Director Wang looked at the blood marks on Yi Zhonghai's face, then looked at Zhang Cuihua's swollen face, and sighed.

"Okay, I'll give you a letter of introduction, but this is the last time. Yi Zhonghai, if you come to me for a divorce again, I will arrest you for molesting women. Do you understand?"

Yi Zhonghai nodded repeatedly.

"Got it, Director Wang. Thank you. This is the last time."

Zhang Cuihua didn't say a word from beginning to end because she had already received the money.

After completing the divorce process, the two returned to the courtyard.

Yi Zhonghai was relieved, and so was Zhang Cuihua, but now there was a big problem: where would she live? Qin Huairu would not allow her to go back.

Yan Bugui looked at the two people who came in and asked.

"Old Yi, are you done?"

Yi Zhonghai smiled.

"It's done, Lao Yan. You and Lao Liu can come to my house for a drink later. If you didn't drink well during the marriage, I will make sure you drink well during the divorce to celebrate my escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

Yan Bugui nodded.

"How about letting my wife help with the cooking?"

Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

"Sure, I'm tired too, let the third aunt help us, and we can drink some tea and chat."

Yan Bugui smiled. Isn't this another advantage? As long as he doesn't help Yi Zhonghai, it's okay to take advantage of him. Jianjun won't be angry.

Li Jianjun really didn't care, as long as he didn't help Yi Zhonghai deal with him.

Yan Bugui turned and looked at Zhang Cuihua.

"Zhang Cuihua, if you want to live in the Jia family, you need Qin Huairu's consent. You can't move in privately. A few days ago, you had a fight with Lao Yi, and Qin Huairu turned a blind eye and didn't settle the score with you. Now that you and Lao Yi are divorced, if you want to live here for a long time, you need Qin Huairu's consent."

Zhang Cuihua was about to curse when she suddenly remembered Yan Bugui’s words, “Yes, I am divorced, I am no longer Yi Zhang, I am still Jia Zhang.”

Zhang Cuihua said loudly.

"Yan Laokou, please call me Jia Zhang."

After saying that, he went to the backyard triumphantly.

Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai looked at each other.

Jia Zhang came to Qin Huairu who was chatting at the door of Li's house and knelt down without saying a word.

"Huai Ru, I'm divorced from that bastard Yi Zhonghai. I'm still Jia Zhang, still a member of the Jia family. I can move back to the Jia family."

Qin Huairu said with disdain.

"How can a remarried woman have the nerve to move back to her original husband's house? Zhang Cuihua, you are so shameless."

Jia Zhang was anxious.

"My name is not Zhang Cuihua, my name is Jia Zhangshi now, Qin Huairu, I am your mother-in-law, have you forgotten Dongxu's last words before he died?"

Jia Zhang also wanted to use Jia Dongxu to tie Qin Huairu up.

Qin Huairu said with a smile.

"It would be fine if you didn't mention Dongxu. Look at what you've taught Banggeng to be like. You remarried yourself, and you still have the nerve to mention Dongxu? Aren't you afraid that Dongxu will come back to see you at night with my father-in-law?"

Jia Zhang was frightened.

"Huai Ru, you see Bang Geng is still young, someone has to take care of him. You have to take care of Xiao Dang and Huai Hua, so how can you have time to take care of Bang Geng? If Bang Geng starves to death, people will blame you as a mother. Although we have severed our relationship, others don't think so. Let me take care of Bang Geng. I will wash his clothes and cook for him, but you have to give me food, otherwise I will starve to death. Just think of it as hiring someone to take care of Bang Geng. I don't need any pension money."

Qin Huairu was shocked by her shamelessness and was about to refuse when Li Jianjun spoke.

"Okay, you can move back to the Jia family, but you have to give Banggeng's food book to sister-in-law. Sister-in-law will buy food for you every month. As for whether it is enough for you to eat, it doesn't matter. You will also be given your food rations, but you will not be given money in the future. Do you agree?"

Jia Zhang now has no way out and has to agree even if she wants to.

"I will listen to you all, as long as you let me go back to the Jia family."

Qin Huairu was not unhappy about Li Jianjun's interference in the Jia family's affairs. She said that she was a member of the Li family, and Li Jianjun could take care of everything and she would listen to everything.

"Since Jianjun has said so, I can't refuse. You can take care of yourself. When Banggeng comes of age, you two can move out together."

It’s not that Qin Huairu doesn’t want to exchange houses with the Jia family, it’s just because this place is closer to Li Jianjun and Xiaodang prefers living here.

With Qin Huairu's consent, Jia Zhang happily returned to Yi Zhonghai's house in the central courtyard and began to pack her things.

"Humph, even if we get divorced, I can still go back to the Jia family. Who cares about an old man like you? What will you do if no one washes your clothes and cooks for you in the future?"

Yi Zhonghai was not angry either.

"Don't worry about my business. Just take care of yourself. At most, I can pay someone else to wash my clothes for me. There are many people who will agree to do so. You should think about yourself. Will Qin Huairu still give you pension money? Is your pension money enough for you to spend?"

Jia Zhang was so angry that she picked up her things and went back to the Jia family.

Liu Haizhong asked Yan Bugui.

"Old Yan, what do you think Qin Huairu is thinking? Why is she letting Jia Zhang return to the Jia family?"

Yan Bugui smiled.

"What else can I think? It's all for Banggeng. If Jia Zhang doesn't take care of Banggeng, will Qin Huairu go? Banggeng is a nuisance now. Whoever gets him will be unlucky. This kid has no gratitude at all. He was corrupted by Jia Zhang since he was a child. Shazhu is so good to him, even if he is his own son, he would be no better than this. But he stole Shazhu's money and shared it with others. Isn't he stupid?"

Yi Zhonghai also nodded. His biggest problem now was Sha Zhu. What should he do to bring Sha Zhu back?

Liu Haizhong said.

"Yeah, Shazhu is also stupid, and he has no ability to judge people. Just find a random kid who is better than Banggeng. Whether he is filial or not is another matter, but at least he won't steal Shazhu's money."

Yi Zhonghai suddenly realized, yes, Sha Zhu is also looking for someone to take care of him in his old age. I can't wait, but Sha Zhu can. I should find a reliable child for Sha Zhu, not too good, but at least he won't steal his money. Then I will discuss with Sha Zhu in the name of raising the child together, and I don't believe Sha Zhu will disagree.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai smiled proudly and his mood instantly improved.