Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Zhang Cuihua was always absent-minded during meetings, always feeling that something was going to happen, so as soon as the meeting was over, she rushed out of the venue and ran to the hospital.

"Dongxu, what's going on? Has the baby been born?" After Zhang Cuihua arrived at the ward, she saw her son standing in a daze at the door of the ward.

"It's born, Mom, it's a girl, so beautiful. Let's call her Huaihua. You were not happy when I told her to call her Huaihua, but it turns out to be a girl, which is great," Jia Dongxu said happily to his mother.

"Huaihua? Huai your mother!" Zhang Cuihua rushed up and beat Jia Dongxu violently, shocking the nurse next to him.

"Auntie, this is a hospital after all. It's not right for you to do this. Besides, when it comes to having a child, isn't it the same whether you have a boy or a girl? It's not good to beat your son like this. Your daughter-in-law is still in the ward. If she hears it, won't she be unhappy?" The nurse advised.

"If I don't hit him, who else should I hit? As soon as I got pregnant, he was nagging about naming the child. Now it's really a girl. If I don't hit you, who else should I hit?" Zhang Cuihua slapped Jia Dongxu twice.

"Mom, you are a cadre, so please pay attention to your identity." Jia Dongxu was grabbed by his mother by his clothes. He could neither run nor hide, so he thought of what Director Wang Xiuqin said to his mother, "Cuihua, you are a worker now, so please pay attention to your identity at all times."

After hearing what Jia Dongxu said, Zhang Cuihua stopped.

"That's right. Your child is not a child anymore. Stop hitting him and go see the child. You can't blame him whether the child is a boy or a girl," the nurse said again.

"If I don't blame him, who else should I blame? If you plant eggplants, can you also grow peppers? I am a cadre of the Women's Federation. Having a child, whether it is a boy or a girl, depends 100% on men," Zhang Cuihua said to the nurse.

The nurse was shocked. It was so scary that such a tough guy could understand science. It was not scary to be a gangster, but to be educated. So the nurse hurried into the ward.

"I'll deal with you when I get home," Zhang Cuihua threatened her son and walked into the ward.

"Huai Ru, how are you?" Zhang Cuihua's expression changed immediately when she saw her daughter-in-law.

"Mom, I'm fine, I just gave birth to a daughter," Qin Huairu said.

"What's wrong with having a daughter? The authorities said that it doesn't matter whether you have a boy or a girl, they both can carry on the family line. I just like girls. Look how beautiful she is. You can tell at a glance that she looks exactly like me when I was a child." Zhang Cuihua grinned, and the scared child started crying.

"Mom, weren't you very ugly when you were a child? I remember you said that my grandma thought you were ugly and almost threw you away. Fortunately, my great-grandfather and great-grandmother liked girls and didn't let you be thrown away." After Jia Dongxu came to the ward, he said another sentence and almost sent Zhang Cuihua away.

Then, Zhang Cuihua turned around, grabbed Jia Dongxu's clothes, and slapped him four or five times. This time the nurse did not try to persuade him, thinking that he deserved it.

People who have no emotional intelligence and cannot speak deserve to be beaten.

After Jia Dongxu was beaten, he would not understand why his mother would beat him again.

Since it was a natural birth, Qin Huairu was in good physical condition, so in the afternoon, Jia Dongxu wrapped Qin Huairu and Huaihua in a quilt and pushed them back to Yard 95.

The adults and children were placed in the north room, the kang was lit, and the whole room became warm. Jia Dongxu came out and cooked for Qin Huairu. As the family conditions were better now, Qin Huairu had the confinement for the first time and had the confinement meal for the first time, which was better than when she gave birth.

"Brother Dongxu, is the baby born?" Xu Damao happened to be at home. He came to the outer room carrying about twenty eggs, put the eggs on the table, and asked Jia Dongxu.

"I gave birth to a girl naturally, weighing 15 kilograms. She is so beautiful and looks exactly like me when I was a child," said Jia Dongxu.

"Really? So beautiful?" Xu Damao complimented.

"Needless to say, is there any need to explain my brother's looks? Everyone in the entire Hongxing Street knows that Jia Dongxu is a handsome guy. The daughter takes after her father and is absolutely beautiful. My mother even said that the child looks like her, but she doesn't look like her at all, she's just like me." As Jia Dongxu spoke, he felt murderous intent again. Zhang Cuihua came in with boiled eggs and brown sugar.

"I told you to talk nonsense..., you give random names every day." Zhang Cuihua started beating him without any warning, but this time Jia Dongxu reacted quickly and didn't let his mother catch him. After being hit twice, he ran out of the door. Zhang Cuihua chased him out, and Xu Damao followed him out. "I'm here to visit the newborn. Can you leave me alone in the room? I'll bring some eggs over, Aunt Jia, can you perform "Three Mothers Teaching Their Sons" for me?" Xu Damao leaned against the wall and watched the show.

"Sister, what's going on?" Zhang Lianhua heard the voice and came out.

"This bastard, he named Huairu randomly when she was pregnant. Now it's a girl. I'll accept her name if she's called Huaihua, but he insisted that the child looks like him. Can the ugly ones from your Jia family be so pretty?" Zhang Cuihua was out of breath after running away from her husband.

"Don't listen to Dongxu's nonsense. I heard from Jingru that the child looks like you, very beautiful. Let's go and take a look." Zhang Lianhua went back to the house and took two bags of brown sugar and two kilograms of noodles, and went to the backyard with Zhang Cuihua.

"Aunt, take a good look at me, I really look like me, not at all like my mother." Jia Dongxu saw that the man had left, and he was still shouting from a distance, which made Zhang Cuihua so angry that she almost turned around to chase him. Zhang Lianhua persuaded Zhang Cuihua to come back, so that Jia Dongxu would not be beaten.

Coming out of the backyard, Jia Dongxu was still in the middle yard. Zhang Lianhua called him over and said, "Dongxu, can you please use your brain before you speak? Your mother said that if you don't speak properly, when the locust flower is full moon, your uncles and cousins ​​will come over and she will complain. You should know that there are six families driving carts in the city, three of which are in the next yard. Da Biao is in our yard and will be back in a few days. My brother and his men have dozens of people in the steel mill. You should think about it. If your mother lets them beat you, I won't care."

"Aunt, I just told the truth?" Jia Dongxu was confused. What was his mother going to do? Why did she notify so many people to beat him up? Thinking about it, it was true. There were so many relatives of the Zhang family who came to the city. They would definitely listen to his mother, so he quickly explained.

"Dongxu, we don't care whether what you said is true or not. It's not okay to make your mother angry. Think about it carefully and don't let others beat you up. Your cousins ​​are young and they don't know how to control their severity. It's not good if they hurt you." Zhang Lianhua was also worried about her nephew with low emotional intelligence.

Jia Dongxu squatted in the corner, thought seriously, and decided not to make his mother angry. In the future, if he really couldn't do anything, he would tell a few lies to deceive her. This way, she would be happy and would not beat herself, let alone tell her uncles and cousins. In this way, Jia Dongxu found a way to survive, and his emotional intelligence improved significantly.