Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

After breakfast, Zhang Dabao and Huo Yusen went to the street office to handle the transfer procedures. They sent Huo Yusen and the other person to the train station and returned to Yard 95. Zhang Dabao stood in front of the house. Now the entire wing belonged to him and Huang Xinsheng, but there were only two rooms in the north. If there were three more rooms, it would become a relatively square courtyard within a courtyard. It would be nice to build a fence and grow some vegetables in the yard.

Thinking of this, Zhang Dabao looked towards the house of his neighbor, the deaf old lady, and saw a pair of deep eyes in front of the window. The deaf old lady would go out at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and would stay in the house at other times. No one knew what she was thinking.

When Zhang Dabao went to his aunt Wang Xiuqin's house, he also asked his aunt about the situation of the deaf old lady. His aunt didn't know the details. She only knew that she had lived here since the liberation and was the earliest resident of Courtyard 95. Because she had no children and was old, the street office listed her as a five-guarantee household to take care of her, so that she would have someone to rely on in her old age.

What is the identity of the deaf old lady? What is her relationship with Yi Zhonghai? What is her relationship with He Yuzhu? Zhang Dabiao thought of several questions at once.

After returning to his room, Zhang Dabao began to read the book "Beast Taming". After reading for the whole morning, he felt dizzy and still didn't understand it. He wondered if he could get an animal to practice on.

Zhang Dabao rode his bike to the suburbs, caught two sparrows with a net, put them in a cage, and came to No. 10 Chunfeng Hutong. After practicing for an afternoon, he basically understood what the birds were saying.

It was too exhausting, so Zhang Dabao went home, had dinner, and then went to sleep. He slept until noon. After dinner, he continued to train with the sparrows in Chunfeng Hutong. At night, he was able to communicate with the sparrows. During the training, one sparrow could not stand the high-intensity training and died. Now there is only one sparrow left.

After several days, Zhang Dabao was able to control the sparrow, and the sparrow could perform some simple tasks. It could not do anything too complicated because the sparrow itself had limited intelligence. So Zhang Dabao thought of a smart bird - the crow.

After returning home, Zhang Dabao released the sparrow and let it watch over the deaf old lady so that he would know where she went in the afternoon.

Today is Sunday, and Zhang Dabao wants to go to the bird market. In fact, the bird market has now moved to the semi-underground, right on the Cultural Relics Street.

There are no stalls on the Cultural Relics Street. All the shops buy and sell cultural relics. All the legitimate shops are state-owned stores. The bird market is on a street next to it. Zhang Dabao went there for a look. All the stalls were selling ornamental birds like starlings. When he asked if there were any crows for sale, people looked at him strangely, thinking he was sick.

Another old man saw that he was not joking and said, "Young man, crows are not what you want. We don't have what you want here. Go to the woods and see if you can catch one. Crows are not good birds here." The old man reminded him at the end.

Zhang Dabao suddenly realized what was going on and left the bird market, came to the woods in the suburbs, finally caught two birds, put them in a cage, and walked home.

It was around two o'clock in the afternoon. There was no one at the gate of No. 95 Courtyard. Hearing a quarrel in the backyard, Zhang Dabao put down his bicycle and hurried over. He found Jia Jingshu crying, Zhang Lianhua sitting on the ground, Zhang Cuihua supporting her, and He Yuzhu, Jia Dongxu, Xu Damao, Huang Xinsheng, Liu Guangtian, and Liu Guangfu standing in front of seven or eight people.

"What's going on?" Zhang Dabao squeezed in and asked Zhang Lianhua.

"Uncle, grandma hit me." Jia Jingshu felt even more aggrieved when she saw Zhang Dabao coming back.

Zhang Dabao turned around and saw Zhang Lianhua's ex-mother-in-law again.

"Nosy woman, is your arm okay?" Zhang Dabao's voice was not loud. Old Mrs. Jia was frightened and quickly hid backwards.

"Who the hell are you? Let me tell you that Zhang Lianhua was sold to me by her mother-in-law. I'm taking her away today," a middle-aged man came out and said.

"What? I didn't hear it clearly." Zhang Dabao tilted his ear.

"I say..." the man began again.

"Fuck your mother!" Zhang Dabao picked up a stool and hit the man on the head. The stool broke into pieces and the man fell down before he could finish his words.

"Fourth brother" you dare to hit my brother, the people who came with the man rushed up.

A straight punch hit the man in the face, and he flew four or five meters away. After a series of side kicks, elbow strikes, and uppercuts, the seven or eight people who had come there lay down. Four of them fainted, and the remaining four kept wailing.

The people watching in Yard 95 were also frightened by Zhang Dabao's actions, and no one spoke.

Zhang Dabao came in front of Zhang Lianhua and said, "Second sister, take the child back to the house," then turned to Huang Xinsheng and said, "Xinsheng, go to the police station to find Chief Zhang Weihua and tell him that someone is robbing a woman, and anyone who tries to stop them will be shot dead."

"Yes." Huang Xinsheng took out a pistol from his waist and loaded it.

"Brother Damao, you can take the freshman there on a bicycle. He is not familiar with the road," Zhang Dabao thought for a while and said to Xu Damao.

"Okay, big deal." Xu Damao was very nervous now, and the sweat on his face kept flowing down.

After the two men left, Zhang Dabao took out his crutches from the house and walked towards Old Lady Jia.

"Da Biao, I am Jingshu's grandmother..." Old Mrs. Jia was so scared that she peed her pants.

"Whose idea was this?" Zhang Dabao walked up to her.

"I..." She didn't want to say it.

He hit her with his crutch and there was a crack. Her leg broke and she screamed loudly.

"Let me ask you, whose idea was this?" Zhang Dabao's voice came again.

"Ah..." Old lady Jia was in so much pain that she couldn't speak.

Another blow from his crutch broke his other leg.

"Whose idea was it?" Zhang Dabao's voice came again.

"Zhang Dabao, you're going too far. After all, she is your sister's elder. She must have a reason for doing this. She..." Yi Zhonghai stood up at this time.

Zhang Dabao's crooked fist swept towards Yi Zhonghai's head. Seeing that the situation was not good, Jia Dongxu pushed Yi Zhonghai back. Yi Zhonghai's head was not hit, but his mouth was hit. Four teeth were popped out and urine flowed down his crotch.

After Zhang Dabiao finished beating Yi Zhonghai, he turned his head to Old Lady Jia and asked, "Whose idea was that?"

"Da Biao, it was my idea. I was wrong, I was wrong." Old Mrs. Jia was scared. She could not see any emotion in Zhang Da Biao's eyes, which were full of murderous intent.

"Who told you that my second sister is here?" Zhang Dabao asked again.

"I don't know him. A city guy went to Jiajia Village and told us specifically that Lianhua has a job," said Old Lady Jia.

"City people? What do they look like?" Zhang Dabao continued to ask.

"He's in his forties, as tall as Dongxu, a little fatter than Dongxu, and has an accent from another place." Old Lady Jia told everything she knew.

"It seems that someone did it with care," Zhang Dabao smiled.

"Old Yi, what did you want to say just now?" Zhang Dabao turned around and looked at Yi Zhonghai.

"Dabao, Lao Yi is afraid that you will hit too hard and something will happen, so he wants to persuade you." Liu Cuiping saw Zhang Dabao asking Yi Zhonghai and quickly answered.

"What have you been doing? You act like a boss and don't care about outsiders causing trouble in the courtyard? Or did you find those people?" Zhang Dabao asked Yi Zhonghai.

"Da Biao, you are joking. How could it have nothing to do with Lao Yi? Didn't Zhuzi and the others stop the people?" Liu Cuiping explained.

"Da Biao, what happened?" Zhang Weihua brought people over.