Siheyuan: When I became the control group of Qin Huairu

Chapter 82: I spent an afternoon thinking about the art of writing

Upon hearing this, Yang Ruihua was instantly happy, but when she glanced at a safety officer working nearby, her face suddenly turned bad, as if she had thought of something, and she became impatient.

"Go away, kid, what are you doing? Although I can't read, I know how to be honest. I have to write the guarantee letter to Widow Lotus myself, so get out of here!"

Ok!

Yan Jiecheng finally understood that only his mother Yang Ruihua could sign the guarantee in person.

"Okay, Mom, I'll go back then. Dad is still waiting for me at home to report the news!" With that, Yan Jiecheng walked towards the door.

"Jie Cheng, remember to bring me two steamed buns later~" Yang Ruihua, who was hungry, felt that he was about to see stars, and the hand holding the pen was shaking.

She had originally thought of getting a free meal at the police station to save some food for her family, but when it was time for dinner, as soon as she asked, she saw the other party staring at her, which made her feel uneasy. She could only honestly copy the letter of guarantee in front of her, which was first dictated by her and written by the worker safety officer.

Yan Jiecheng agreed without even thinking: "Okay! Mom! You just copy it well, and I'll come over to bring you food later, and I'll stay here with you."

Although he was reluctant to make the trip back and forth, after all, Yang Ruihua was his mother.

The feeling of being hungry is not pleasant.

"Okay! Then go quickly and come back soon. Be careful!"

When Yan Jiecheng returned home and told Yan Bugui about this matter, he was also helpless.

After all, according to what his son Yan Jiecheng said, the letter of guarantee should only be written by his wife Yang Ruihua, and no one else can copy it on her behalf.

Then how long will this take?!

It was really mischievous of the Lotus Widow to come up with this idea.

Feeling that it was getting late, Yan Bugui simply asked his eldest son to prepare dinner.

As for his second son Yan Jiefang, who was standing there like a quail, Yan Bugui took a look and realized that he was frightened by what happened yesterday.

Yesterday, I took my anger out on him because of looking for the two lost children, which led to Jiefang becoming what it is now.

"Jiefang! Come here!" Yan Bugui waved at Yan Jiefang.

Yan Jiefang moved his steps fearfully, like a caterpillar, slowly passing by, whispering, "Dad!"

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After everything was done, Yang Hehua took Xiao Sheng, Xiao Qian and the three children to the park for a visit, and also went to a state-owned restaurant for dinner.

The total cost was 3.7 yuan.

When they returned to the courtyard, Yang Hehua learned from Mrs. Zhou that a meeting of the whole courtyard would be held soon to criticize Xu Damao for arbitrarily insulting He Yuzhu and deliberately retaliating against Yi Zhonghai, which led to Yi Zhonghai's hospitalization.

"...I don't know who did it, but Xu Damao's girlfriend broke up with him. After drinking a little, the boy started to act like a spoiled brat in the yard..."

Hearing what Mrs. Zhou said, Yang Hehua's eyes flashed.

The dream-fabricated ball used on Lou Xiao'e actually allowed Xu Damao to hurt Yi Zhonghai!

Hahahahaha...

Cool!

At seven o'clock in the evening, the whole courtyard meeting of Courtyard No. 95 began!

Sitting at the eight-immortals table were the eldest uncle Liu Haizhong and the second uncle Yan Bugui.

This whole-institute meeting was also the first time that Liu Haizhong had convened a whole-institute meeting in his capacity as the managing uncle since he took office.

Previously, it was Director Wang who convened the meeting.

In fact, some things did happen in the courtyard during this period, but the widow Lotus simply bypassed the manager, and Liu Haizhong, as the manager, felt very embarrassed and helpless.

Liu Haizhong cleared his throat and stood up: "Well... well... today we have a general meeting of the whole courtyard. I think the neighbors in our courtyard should know what happened."

"That's right...Xu Damao who lives in the backyard, as soon as he returned to the courtyard today, he insulted Sha Zhu, ah...no, it was He Yuzhu..."

"Then, when the two sides were confronting each other, Old Yi... um... Yi Zhonghai, came out to give some advice, but was knocked down by Xu Damao, and his lower back hit the stairs. He is still lying in the hospital and has not returned yet."

"So... in response to such a terrible thing, we held a meeting of the whole institute to criticize Xu Damao..."

Yang Hehua, who was sitting on a stool nearby, felt her ears hurt from listening. The punctuation in Liu Haizhong's sentence was really too uncomfortable.

She looked at Xiao Qian who was sitting next to her and her face also looked a little uncomfortable.

The three children did not come because it was windy at night and they were afraid that they would be cold.

As for Xiao Sheng, he stood far behind the crowd and talked to Aunt Zhang's eldest son in the backyard.

"...Xu Damao, do you have anything to say about what I said above?"

Xu Damao's forehead was swollen and his face looked very bad. "Uncle, I still want to say, if that old man Yi Zhonghai hadn't come up and said something bad about me, how could I have bumped into him!?"

"Besides, Sha Zhu didn't say anything at the time. So what's the big deal about Yi Zhonghai jumping out, who has no blood relationship with Sha Zhu? He is not the head of the hospital. Moreover, even if he wanted to say something about me, it should be you, the uncle, who should say it. Who is Yi Zhonghai!?"

Unlike the workers who worked in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill in the courtyard, Xu Damao was a projectionist, one of the eight major employees, and was not under the management of the factory workshop. Naturally, he was not like other neighbors in the courtyard who were afraid of offending Yi Zhonghai, a sixth-level fitter, in the courtyard and being bullied in the workshop.

No matter how powerful Yi Zhonghai is, he can't possibly reach their projection department!

Besides, the old guy Yi Zhonghai came up and talked about him, and asked him to apologize to Sha Zhu's grandson. How could he tolerate it!

"Uh..." Liu Haizhong was speechless for a moment. This sounded like it made sense.

The deaf old lady sitting nearby couldn't help it, she pointed at Xu Damao with her walking stick and cursed: "Xu Damao, you bad guy! You cursed Zhuzi, this is a fact set in stone, the neighbors in the yard saw it all!

Although Yi Zhonghai is no longer the head of the family, he is still a member of the courtyard. For the sake of unity in the courtyard, he stepped forward to mediate the conflict. "

After thinking about it for an entire afternoon, Xu Damao, who had been beaten up, also figured out some words to deal with the deaf old lady. He just waved his hand and said, "Deaf old lady, don't tell me these things. Yi Zhonghai, that bastard, has a crooked butt! The time when I had some trouble with that grandson Sha Zhu, Yi Zhonghai always sided with him!

Yes! I hit him! I admit it!

I, Xu Damao, am at least a well-known man in the city. I don't deny what I have done at all!"

"But it was Yi Zhonghai's many twists and turns that made me feel resentful towards him, especially today. As soon as I entered the courtyard, did I say that my girlfriend broke up with me because of that idiot Sha Zhu?!

This is a big deal, I have to figure it out!

Besides, this is a matter between me and this grandson Sha Zhu. Even if the result was not caused by Sha Zhu, it was Sha Zhu who came to trouble me. Who does Yi Zhonghai think he is to blame me? "

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