Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Zhang Cuihua's words made everyone laugh, because there were people like this in Zhangjia Village. It immediately resonated with everyone, and they started discussing who was more stingy, Yan Bugui or not.

The Zhang family in the backyard was very happy. It was a great thing in itself that everyone could get together in Beijing, not to mention having a delicious meal together.

After eating and drinking, everyone chatted for a while and imagined a wonderful life tomorrow. Zhang Dasen, Zhang Dazheng and others said goodbye and left. Zhang Dabao stopped Zhang Cuihua and Zhang Lianhua and talked to them about the education of their children.

"The educational conditions over there are a little better. You can learn something serious. Children like Banggeng's age have already started learning foreign languages ​​there. And it's a little easier to get into university there. It's too difficult to get into high school here," Zhang Dabao said to the two.

"Da Biao, Jingshu is too young, and these two little ones are even younger and can't live without me. Wait until they grow up a little, and if it doesn't work here, let them follow you," said Zhang Lianhua.

"Sure, any time is fine," Zhang Dabiao said with a smile. You are not in a hurry now, but you will be in a hurry when school is closed in a few years.

"Da Biao, let me discuss this matter with Dongxu and his wife. I think it's a good thing. However, I am a little worried about Banggeng going to your place by himself. Your children are still young, and there is no one to help with the rain. Besides, Banggeng is a little naughty and difficult to discipline," Zhang Cuihua said seriously.

Zhang Cuihua left people with the impression of being a shrew, but as a widow, she was able to raise her child by herself and help her child marry and have children, which was enough to show her wisdom. She was very smart and had her own ideas.

After leaving Zhang Dabao's house, Zhang Cuihua saw her drunk son and was so angry that she slapped him twice. Jia Dongxu groaned twice and fell into a deep sleep again.

"Huai Ru, we have something to discuss with Dong Xu tomorrow night. Look at him. If he drinks again, I will beat him to death." Zhang Cuihua said a few harsh words and returned to her room in the central courtyard.

People living in other places always want to go back to their hometown. But what can they see when they return to their hometown? Zhang Dabiao's parents have passed away for many years, and he doesn't know why he always misses Zhangjia Village, the place where he once lived for many years.

In fact, for people living in other places, their hometown is their eternal home. Although time has passed and people have changed, the attachment and longing for their hometown always linger in their hearts. When they finally set out on the journey home, their hearts are full of expectations and excitement. However, when they return to their hometown, they find that everything has become strange and familiar. The streets, houses and neighbors that were once familiar are no longer the same.

After his parents passed away, Zhang Dabao felt extremely lonely and lost. After returning to the village, he did not stay in the village, but went directly to the small house in front of the ancestral tomb.

After cleaning up the hut, Zhang Dabao came to his parents' grave and sat there for more than half a day. He missed his parents so much in his heart.

After sitting from 9am to sunset, Zhang Dabiao stood up. He knew that no matter how his hometown changed, his feelings for it would never change. This was his root, and here he could find the peace and tranquility he once had.

Ever since he entered the Jindan stage, Zhang Dabao's Taoism heart has been unstable and his murderous intent has always been very strong, especially his attitude towards alien races is even tougher. No matter who they are, the Yuehou, Yingmao, Da Piaoliang, or the Guizi, in his eyes they are all beasts. There is only one word to deal with them, and that is to kill them.

Killing is a good way to solve problems, but it is a taboo for Taoists. Excessive killing will affect their Taoist heart. Therefore, Zhang Dabao felt that there were some problems with his practice, and he wanted to return to Zhangjia Village very strongly.

Sure enough, only by returning here can the problem be solved. Returning here is the best way. I tried many ways in Hong Kong but couldn't calm my mind. After coming here and sitting for a day, there is no ripple in my heart.

People who practice Taoism also have to talk about the seven emotions and desires. Zhang Dabao feels that people who have forgotten their emotions can only practice magic, but cannot enter Taoism, let alone become a Buddha. How can a person who doesn't even recognize or care about his parents and children talk to you about cause and effect and about being kind-hearted? What's the difference between this and farting?

It was already dark when they came down from the mountain. Zhang Dabao didn't want to alarm the villagers, so he put away his motorcycle and drove back to Hongxing Street.

Tonight, in the backyard of Jia Dongxu's house, Jia Dongxu, Qin Huairu and Zhang Cuihua were having a meeting, while Qin Jingru took the three children out to play.

"Mom, can my seventh uncle see things the same way as we do? If he says that life outside is good, then it must be good. Banggeng doesn't like studying that much, let alone getting into a technical secondary school. I think he's having a hard time getting into junior high school now. He just reads some messy books every day and doesn't focus on his serious studies," said Jia Dongxu.

"Banggeng's grades are good. He just likes to play a little bit," Qin Huairu said.

"I also think what Dabiao said is right, but if Banggeng goes with him, how will we manage him? Dabiao can't do it. He doesn't have the time, and Yu Shui can't help. He can't manage Banggeng. You should still take care of your child. At least one of you two must go out with Dabiao. It's okay for both of you to go out. I can support myself, and I'm in good health now. Your aunt is here too, so you don't have to worry about me," Zhang Cuihua said to her son and daughter-in-law.

"Mom, we can't let Huairu go out with Uncle Seventh. I've just finally made some progress and have been the team leader for a few days. It will be a shame to let her go like this," said Jia Dongxu.

"Banggeng doesn't listen to me much. He listens to his mother the most, and his father the second. I basically don't care about him. There are Xiaodang and Huaihua at home," said Qin Huairu.

"Take Xiaodang and Huaihua with you. Uncle Huang is doing very well there and manages a lot of people. Although the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill has no connection with the factory anymore, let Uncle Seventh still be in charge. He can arrange a job for me," Jia Dongxu persuaded.

"I..." Qin Huairu wanted to say something but was interrupted by Zhang Cuihua.

"Banggeng, let's finish this semester first. There are two months in summer vacation, and school will start again in September. We have enough time to consider this issue. Your seventh uncle is not going to come back, and you can contact him with your cousin's phone number at the factory," said Zhang Cuihua.

Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu thought that this was a good idea. They decided to wait a while and let Banggeng finish the semester first and then see how the situation develops.

"I heard the door of my seventh uncle's house open. He must be back. I'll go over to see him." Jia Dongxu stood up, said something to his mother and wife, and came to Zhang Dabao's house.