Siheyuan: Say no to widows! Restart your life

The young and strong people were sweating profusely, while the slightly older people gathered in twos and threes, chatting and fantasizing about a better future.

Mr. Zhang.

The Li family's short story.

Yan Bugui looked east and west, sometimes spitting and sometimes with an excited expression.

When he came to the backyard again, he saw a busier scene. The door of the deaf old lady's house had been demolished, and several people were working on the windows.

"Xiao Dang! Just now an old man came over and told us not to do it."

"Let him go find the second uncle."

"People from the subdistrict office came to understand the situation."

"Let them go find the Second Master."

"The factory is asking..."

"Let them go find the Second Master."

"..."

"..."

The busy Xiao Zhang kept repeating the same thing: If you have any problems, find the second uncle.

Spoken fluently.

It's also very smooth.

Yan Bugui, who was not far away, was stunned.

If Liu Haizhong had not received money from Sha Zhu, he would never have been so meticulous. If someone didn't know the situation, they would have thought that Er Daye was the boss in the yard, and whatever he said was what mattered.

wrong!

It's not right.

A sense of crisis emerges.

Old Yi was not the only one who suffered losses. If this continued, the first and third uncles would become mere decorations, and the courtyard would become a one-man show, and they would not have a say.

How much less profit would I get, how much less money would I earn? The abacus in my mind was turning rapidly, and the more I calculated, the more I felt I was losing out.

Jump out and compete for power and profit with the second uncle.

It seemed like a good deal, but the root of the problem was actually with Sha Zhu. Thinking of Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li, he quickly shook his head to dispel the idea.

"Sister! How much benefit did you get by helping Sha Zhu? How much money did you earn..." A familiar voice sounded, and Huaihua walked over quickly, asking as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Dang blurted out: "If you have anything to ask, please go to Second Master."

"sister!"

Hearing the reflexive words, Huaihua's face was unhappy. No matter what happens, I am your relative, your closest blood relative in this world. But why do you treat me like this? Is there no relationship between us anymore?

Blood ties can be severed at any time.

The more I think about it, the more upset I feel.

But there is no way.

I could only stomp my feet hard.

"Why are you making such a loud noise? I'm not deaf. Just say whatever you want to say. As for those requests that are not in line with the actual situation, please don't say anything." Xiao Dang said without even raising his head and continued to work on the task at hand.

Renovating a house is much more hectic than you might think.

Everything needs to be dealt with, inside and out.

For example, there is a lack of materials, what kind of decoration style is needed, what kind of pattern is used, and how the interior should be laid out. Although my father has drawn a rough outline, it will still take a lot of effort and hard work to actually implement it.

"Pooh!"

"What can you say to an ungrateful person who doesn't even know her own last name? It's good enough that he didn't raise a stick to beat her to death. If he has any sense of shame, he shouldn't continue to hang around here and be an eyesore."

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm talking about you."

"What can you do to me? If you have the guts, come and hit me. I'll see if you dare."

Jia Zhang became more and more angry as she spoke, pointing her finger at herself with a vicious look, her eyes almost spitting out fire. If this continued, how could it be possible? "Who am I? I'm your grandmother!"

"Why don't you try to offend your superiors?"

"You are an ungrateful person, a money-loser, and a useless thing. I have raised you for nothing all these years. If I had known earlier, I should not have given birth to you. I should have strangled you to death."

“Do you know what gratitude is?”

The more he talked, the angrier he became, and the more frustrated he felt. He wanted to pick up a stick and hit her.

However, Xiaodang, who was not far away, smiled disdainfully, picked his ears with his hands, and looked at him with disdain: "Are you done? If you are done, please leave. If you have any questions about our house renovation, please find the second uncle, he will come forward to solve it."

"You..." Jia Zhang was almost choked to death by this sentence. She had heard shameless people, but she had never heard such shameless people. It made Sha Zhu seem like his biological father. What was the real situation? Couldn't she understand the little calculation in her heart?

Huaihua wanted to say something, but seeing her grandmother's attitude, she could only swallow her words. No matter what, it's always good to have someone take the lead.

"Do you know how my dad wants to decorate this house? The decoration outside is of the same standard, but the decoration inside is completely different from yours."

"This guy needs to face reality."

"Come, come, come over here and take a look at the lights I bought. Do you know how much each light costs? Do you know what functions these lights have?"

"Look at these paints, and then look at the things you bought with your frugal life. Do you have comparable qualifications? What is this? This is status and position."

"I'm not like some people who calculate this and that every day. Aren't they tired of living all day long?"

"What was the final result? It was all in vain. Did you get everything you wanted? You acted self-righteously, but you didn't know that God is watching you. Karma will always pay off."

Xiaodang, who originally didn't want to pay any attention to them, looked at these people's expressions, listened to their words, and gave the most powerful counterattack without hesitation.

The closer you are to someone, the more you know their weaknesses and what they care about. As long as you target those things, you will be successful.

"you……"

Jia Zhang was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

Who are you cursing openly or secretly?

He happened to see someone not far away and was immediately furious. He had a place to vent all his negative emotions: "Are you just not going to do anything about it? What are you doing standing there?"

"Who cares? As long as she can live a good life in the future, I'll be satisfied." Qin Huairu's face was full of complicated expressions. She had already seen everything her daughter did, and she knew what she was thinking like a mirror.

Struggled.

Finally gave up.

Guessing is always just guessing. As long as you don’t see it happen in front of you, then everything is false. My daughter has grown up. She has the right to make independent choices and can be responsible for her own life.

Forced interference.

What good results can there be?

"I can see that you are all selfish people. Have you ever thought about this family? Have you ever thought about Bang Geng? He is your son, your biological son. His last name is Jia, and he is from our Jia family..."

"..."

"..."

A heartbreaking voice sounded.

Jia Zhang shouted loudly regardless of the occasion.

Yan Bugui, who was watching the show from a distance, slipped away, turned around and left quickly.