Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

"Today, no matter what, I have to catch this thief. This rat shit is a black sheep in the group. He steals things without thinking. He is simply a disaster hidden among the people!"

Yan Bugui adjusted his glasses with gritted teeth and followed the thief. Without waiting for Li Weijun to say anything, he rolled his eyes and went to Jia's house to get some information.

We are all people working under the same roof, so we know each other’s family traditions and whether each person is honest or not.

What's more, Jia Zhang went from house to house making a fuss early this morning, saying that she was looking for Qin Huairu. She spoke in a very reasonable manner, but who knows if she was just trying to cover up her guilt?

However, after taking a few steps forward, Yan Bugui carefully retracted his foot and called his third aunt Yang Ruihua and eldest son Yan Jiecheng to give him courage.

Then the whole family, young and old, came together to fight the old hag.

Seeing Yan Bugui going to Jia's house to fight in a rage, Li Weijun shook his head and was too lazy to get involved in such a meaningless matter.

The residents of the courtyard are a mixed bunch.

Moreover, since Jia Dongxu often came back late at night, the gate of the courtyard was often not locked.

It's not impossible for a few petty thieves to sneak in in the middle of the night and steal things quietly.

At least the future thief master Jia Geng doesn't have this ability. A big grass carp weighing five kilograms was hung under the eaves. If Bang Geng had this ability, Sha Zhu's house would have been stripped of everything, not even the wall would be left...

"Wei Jun, you're back. Are you thirsty? Come in and rest for a while."

After unlocking the door and entering the room, Li Weijun frowned as he watched Qin Huairu struggling to lean against the head of the bed.

"Sister Qin, you're already so sick, you should just take a rest. I'll give you some water to apply. Be obedient, and we'll take the medicine later and have a good sleep. Tomorrow I'll ride my bicycle to take you and Huaihua back to my parents' home."

Li Weijun gently touched Qin Huairu's hot forehead and sighed.

This woman has never had a good day since she married into the Jia family. She has to get up early and go to bed late every day, and has to endure hardships. Now Jia Dongxu has been turned into a ghost by the second uncle Liu Haizhong.

Add to that a few naughty kids, and a weak woman has to deal with the situation that even men would turn pale with fear.

"Well, Weijun, I'm not feeling bad. I'm very happy. When I recover, I'll go to the pond to dig water chestnuts for you. They're crisp and delicious. There are also lotus and lotus root seeds..."

Qin Huairu watched Li Weijun tiptoeing with a look of pity and tenderness, and as she spoke she couldn't help but shed a tear from the corner of her eye.

The worries of middle age are as thick as wine, and the feelings of girls are always poetry.

She had been tossing and turning in the daily necessities of life, giving birth to children, supporting her mother-in-law, until her hair turned white and she reached the age of sixty...

But life is often so unexpected. The appearance of Li Weijun was like happiness knocking on the door. Qin Huairu felt like she had fallen into a honey pot...

After feeding Qin Huairu the medicine, Li Weijun went to fetch a bucket of cool, clear well water and applied a wet towel to the back of Qin Huairu's forehead.

He fed Qin Huairu the food spoonful by spoonful.

After doing all this, Li Weijun stepped on the bench and poked open the skylight, preparing to let some air into the room.

Fortunately, it rained a little last night, so the weather today is not as hot and unbearable as before.

Otherwise, if you stay in the house, you will be sweating and miserable...

In the Central Court, at the Jia family's side, Yan Bugui's progress was not smooth. In response to his coming to question her, Jia Zhang became aggressive and used all kinds of nonsense to put pressure on the third uncle.

Yan Jingsheng said that the third uncle was a miser who would rather break one dollar into two to spend. He must be crazy because of poverty. He took advantage of Jia Dongxu not being at home, so he brought his wife and children to make trouble.

As for the theft, he cried out that it was an injustice and even called over the neighbors who were preparing to take a nap in the courtyard, insisting that they testify for him.

Looking at Jia Zhang who was like a pangolin, constantly banging her head against her stomach, and the stick next to her who was biting her with her teeth, Yan Bugui was in a panic.

"Let go, it's unreasonable, it's unreasonable, Aunt Zhang, you are already old, can't you set a good example for the younger generation?"

"I won't let go. I'll hit you to death, you idiot. You're so poor and crazy. You don't even know where to pick when you're trying to extort money!"

Yan Bugui was exhausted both physically and mentally and could only support himself with his hands.

"Ouch, Banggeng, you bastard, you're biting me until I bleed! Yan Jiecheng, what are you doing standing there? Hurry up and pull this sharp-tongued brat away."

He was a man who liked to be pedantic when speaking and insisted on convincing people with reason, but he could not help the Jia family who had always been unruly and hooligans, and they were beaten to a pulp by Jia Zhang's sticks.

"Are you born in the year of the dog? You thief, how dare you bite me!"

Yan Jiecheng started the conversation. He didn't have his father's good temper, and he was also a young and ignorant boy.

Seeing that the stick was still trying to get close to him and bite him, he kicked the ungrateful wolf without any mercy, knocking him upside down.

"You Yan family kid, you are bullying a child, you idiot, damn it!"

Seeing this, Jia Zhang became even more anxious and desperately hit Yan Jiecheng with her head.

However, Yan Jiecheng relied on his youth and agility to easily avoid Jia Zhang's attack.

Unable to contain her strength, Jia Zhang fell face first to the ground, biting her teeth in the mud.

The dentures in his mouth flew two or three meters away, his face was covered in mud and dirt, and he looked like a ferocious evil spirit.

"Well, Aunt Zhang, are you okay? Your dentures..."

Yan Bugui obviously did not expect the situation to be so bad. Looking at the neighbors in an uproar, he felt his scalp tingling, fearing that this group of neighbors would attack him.

Unexpectedly, many neighbors who had long harbored resentment towards the Jia family all had happy smiles on their faces, and some even applauded.

Seeing the head of the household standing there in a daze, the quick-witted Yang Ruihua quickly pulled the two of them back to the front yard and closed the door...

The one who was hit was dazed. Jia Zhang staggered to her feet and felt dizzy. She was about to curse with her hair disheveled, but she found that the Yan family members were nowhere to be seen in the central courtyard.

When I went to look at the dentures again, by coincidence, a genuine pastoral dog raised in the slum diagonally opposite the courtyard seemed to like the dentures.

He actually put the denture into his mouth, and it happened to be put on the dog's tooth. He grinned, and almost made Jia Zhang, who was so angry that she fell head over heels.

"Yan Bugui, I cannot stand with you!"

After coaxing Qin Huairu to sleep, Li Weijun took a simple cold shower and rested for a while before riding his bicycle to work at the steel rolling mill.

The work in the afternoon was simple. I took the note approved by Li Huaide and went to the canteen logistics department to find Sun Debao to stamp a red seal. Then the procedures for purchasing in the countryside tomorrow were complete.