Siheyuan: Full of Love

Although no one understood what was going on, after Yan Bugui explained it, he led everyone to look at the knife mark on the wall.

Everyone understood.

I understand, although Zhang Dazhuang's approach is not worth promoting.

But that was really satisfying. This was how you should deal with a tough guy like Jia Zhang.

After dealing with Jia Zhang, Zhang Dazhuang returned to the house to rest as if nothing had happened.

Xu Damao also followed behind him.

He said excitedly, "Da Zhuang, you said the other day that you had practiced a skill. Could it be the legendary flying knife?"

Zhang Dazhuang nodded slightly to show his agreement.

"Da Zhuang, please teach me! I've wanted to learn some real Kung Fu for a long time, but I've never met a reliable master."

"Haha, now it's great. With you as my master, won't I be able to become a master in a matter of minutes?"

"If that old hag Jia Zhang dares to chase me with a brick again, I will teach her a lesson with a flying knife!"

Zhang Dazhuang smiled and responded, "Okay, then tie bricks to your wrists first, and then practice arm strength for two years."

"What? Two years of training? And I have to tie bricks to my hands? Da Zhuang, are you kidding me?"

Xu Damao looked suspicious. He reached out and grabbed Zhang Dazhuang's hand and looked at it carefully.

"Your fingers are long and thin, your palms are white, and there are no marks on your wrists. Dazhuang, you don't look like someone with a brick on your wrist, do you?"

Zhang Dazhuang smiled and said, "Did you forget? I'm naturally strong, so I don't have to train my wrist strength."

Xu Damao immediately wilted, "Forget it, it seems there is no shortcut, I'd better continue to practice my skills."

"By the way, if you stick to one thing, you will reap rewards."

Xu Damao waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about it anymore. Dazhuang, do you think Jia Zhang will clean the house obediently tomorrow?"

Zhang Dazhuang said, "If she refuses, I will report her to the street office. We can't let her mess up our courtyard anymore."

"Yeah! That makes sense. Let's do it this way. Count me in and I'll go too!"

Soon, people who worked in the steel mill came back one after another.

After Yi Zhonghai came back, he heard an old lady talking about Zhang Dazhuang and Jia Zhangshi.

"What? Da Zhuang threatened Jia Zhang with a flying knife? What does he want to do? Use force to coerce the people?"

Yi Zhonghai never forgot to find something to hold against Zhang Dazhuang.

Although you may not need it, you must have one in your hand.

The auntie said unhappily, "Don't accuse others of something just because it's a small matter! Let me see, are you still thinking about the Jia family's affairs?"

"If you still want the Jia family to take care of you in your old age, just tell me and I'll move out and not get in your way!"

After saying that, he threw the rice washing scoop onto the ground, didn't cook, and went straight into the house to lie down.

"Cook the meal yourself and call me when it's ready." After he said this, there was no further movement.

Yi Zhonghai slapped himself lightly, thinking he had no memory!

Forget your current situation.

Alas! It is no longer the time to say whatever you want.

He silently picked up the water ladle, cleaned the floor, and started cooking.

After returning home, Jia Zhang changed her clothes and lay down on the bed to rest.

I have to rest. My legs are still shaking.

When we were almost done resting, I felt that Yi Zhonghai had returned.

After washing my face, I went straight to find Yi Zhonghai.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Yi Zhonghai cooking and was stunned.

Yi Zhonghai hasn't cooked for all these years since they became neighbors. What day is today? Why is he cooking himself?

"Uncle!" This word "uncle" contains so many tears, grievances, and stories.

Every word is a cry from the depths of my soul, from the longing for my love during the three months in the labor camp.

It is so sad that it makes people cry.

Yi Zhonghai covered his nose with one hand and waved the other hand constantly, trying to dispel the strange smell in the air.

What on earth is this smell? Even the toilets out there don’t have such a strong impact!

It's so dizzying. If the soup was thicker with a little more starch, it would probably explode.

He looked at Jia Zhang with disdain on his face and said bluntly, "Sister-in-law Jia, you'd better go take a shower before coming back."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she was stunned at first, because she had never heard Yi Zhonghai speak to her in such a tone before.

Even though she had just been released from a labor camp and had no time to take a shower, she even wet her pants.

But these should not be the reason for Yi Zhonghai to dislike her.

She couldn't help but complain in her heart. She didn't blame Yi Zhonghai for not helping her before, but he started to dislike her first.

"Uncle, I'll just say a few words and leave right away."

Jia Zhang looked at Yi Zhonghai with tears in her eyes.

However, Yi Zhonghai did not give her a chance to explain. He interrupted her directly, covered his nose and began to drive her away.

"Hey, Sister Jia, go wash yourself first and come back when you're done."

"I'm cooking now. How can I eat when you stink like that?"

He pushed Jia Zhang out of the door without saying anything, completely disregarding her feelings.

Jia Zhang was about to curse, but then she remembered Zhang Dazhuang's words and held back her anger.

I looked towards the backyard with some fear.

He could only go back muttering to himself, cursing Yi Zhonghai in his heart.

There was no choice but to go back, take a shower, and then go find Yi Zhonghai again.

Yi Zhonghai still covered his nose this time, but he didn't chase people away anymore.

The smell was slightly better than before, at least not so strong, it almost made him faint just now.

If I had not held on and fainted on the ground, Jia Zhang would have been kind enough to rush over to save me.

It's over. There's no way for me to survive.

The aunt didn't have time to save herself.

"Sister Jia, if you have something to say, just say it."

"Uncle, Zhang Dazhuang just threatened me with a weapon and threatened to make me clean the courtyard for a week."

"If I don't do it, he will report me and send me back to the countryside. It's obvious that he doesn't take you seriously, right?"

"Even if I want to do it, I need your approval. Who does he think he is?"

Humph! Didn't you say three months ago that I was a bully? Did you say that I was a worthless person? Now you're trying to provoke me?

I just said one word and an old lady dropped the water ladle. Should I help you?

Yi Zhonghai asked knowingly, "Sister Jia, what did you say? You want to clean the courtyard?"

Jia Zhang's eyes lit up, and she felt that there was a way, so she quickly said, "Yes, he asked me to clean the courtyard for a week!"

Yi Zhonghai said: "Isn't there a toilet?"

"Yes! There is also a toilet!" Jia Zhang looked at Yi Zhonghai with tears in her eyes.

"Oh! Go ahead then. It's good to get more exercise! But I have to tell you something, Sister Jia."

Yi Zhonghai paused and said, "If we want to do it, we should be careful and pay attention to it. We must clean it thoroughly!"

Jia Zhang...

Yi Zhonghai... I went to the morning eight x∞