Siheyuan: Separate from the beginning and live with my sister

Qin Jingru came to the backyard and knocked on the door gently.

"Brother Damao, are you home? My sister asked me to borrow some soy sauce."

"Who is your sister?"

Xu Damao was thinking about life and was interrupted by a strange voice, which made him a little annoyed.

When he looked up, he saw a fair-skinned girl staring at him with her big eyes blinking.

Gulp, the sound of swallowing saliva...

"Um, I want to ask whose daughter you are?"

"Brother Damao, I'm sorry. My name is Qin Jingru, and I'm Qin Huairu's cousin. We're out of soy sauce at home, so my sister asked me to come and borrow some from you."

"Qin Huairu? How come this old woman... No, I mean how come Qin Huairu has such a pretty sister like you?"

"Brother Damao, you are joking. How can I be good-looking?"

Qin Jingru doesn't have any literary or artistic air, but she has a unique, pure and simple rural beauty, which fits the style of Xu Damao, who has been working hard in the village.

Moreover, as soon as Xu Damao saw Qin Jingru, he had a familiar feeling, as if it was a marriage from a previous life, destined.

"Hey, sister, you are too polite. I have soy sauce here, plenty of it. Come, I will pour it for you."

Xu Damao took his own soy sauce bottle and poured it in.

"Brother Damao, that's enough. I don't want so much."

"Hey, pour some more and take it back for use. Come to Brother Mao if you need anything in the future."

"Thank you, Brother Damao. I'll go back now."

Xu Damao even personally sent the person out. Looking at Qin Jingru's receding back, why did it feel a little familiar?

After returning home and opening the book he had just read, Xu Damao felt a little conflicted.

A voice sounded in my heart, you can't aim for the future, how can you still daydream about anything when you have autumn leaves?

Qin Huairu had been waiting for news from her cousin at home. When she saw the half bottle of soy sauce in her cousin's hand, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

There is nothing I can't do.

Qin Huairu was in a good mood today and ordered an extra stir-fried cabbage for dinner.

It’s already time for dinner, why hasn’t Banggeng come back to eat yet?

Just as I was thinking about things, the voice of the third uncle came from outside.

"Qin Huairu, please come out quickly. Your Bang Geng is in trouble."

The laundry lady's heart skipped a beat. I just got to work today. You'd better not cause any trouble.

Qin Huairu walked outside the yard and saw the third uncle followed by several aunties from the neighboring yard. She had a bad feeling.

"What's wrong with you ladies? Where's my Bang Geng?"

"What's wrong with us? Your little bastard stole all our eggs. What do you think we should do about this?"

"That's impossible. Are there any misunderstandings? My Bang Geng is a good boy."

"We've already caught you in the act, how could there be any misunderstanding? If you don't want to deal with it, then we'll go to the subdistrict office to seek justice. I don't believe there is no law."

"Oh, please don't, ladies and gentlemen, where is Banggen? I'll ask him first."

The aunt who was speaking shouted outside the yard, "Boss, bring that boy in."

A tall, red-faced man strode into the yard, holding a stick in his hand like a dead chicken.

"Oh my son, what did you do to him?"

There were several scratches on Banggeng's face and footprints all over his clothes. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot.

"Mom, they beat me and kicked me. My body hurts so much."

The red-faced man kicked Bang Geng on the butt, causing the young master of the Jia family to scream in pain.

"You bastard, tell the truth. If you don't steal from our yard, will you get beaten? I've heard that there's a thief in your yard, but I didn't expect him to steal from my territory."

"Tell me the truth, did you take anyone's things?"

Bang Geng tilted his head, took another look at the fierce and ferocious red-faced man, then lowered his head and admitted it. This made Qin Huairu very angry. You kid really only remembers the food and not the beating. It hasn't been long since the last incident, and you're back to your old bad habits again.

But after all, he is my son, no matter what, he can't be beaten like this.

"I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, but even if Bang Geng took your things, you can just educate him. How could you beat him up like this? Let's put aside the facts. Don't you have done anything wrong?"

"And Third Uncle, you are the biggest leaders in our courtyard. People are bullying my orphan and widow, and you won't say anything?"

There was a sound of jaws dropping all around.

Apart from the facts, what are we talking about?

When the third uncle heard that the war was about to spread to him, he immediately distanced himself from it.

"What do you mean by the biggest leader in the courtyard? I am just a big boss in the courtyard. I only need to manage the small piece of land in our courtyard. Your family is now dealing with other residents in the courtyard. I can't do anything about it. Besides, don't we have the second big boss?"

Liu Haizhong was gloating at first, but he became unhappy when he heard this. Everyone knew that his family and the Jia family were fighting, so why would I care about his family's affairs? Isn't that just trying to please the cold shoulder?

"Okay, we finally understand that there is no useful person in your hospital. You are just a waste."

The second uncle and the third uncle were both blushing and angry, but this matter was related to the Jia family, and if they were not careful they would get into trouble. It was really a dilemma whether to intervene or not.

"Who said that everyone in our hospital is useless?"

A loud and firm voice sounded, and He Lin stood up at this time.

Of course he wasn't coming to the laundry lady's rescue. It's just like a graduate student evaluating his alma mater. I can curse it a hundred times, but I don't allow outsiders to say a bad thing about it.

This red-faced man is also from the steel rolling mill. Although He Lin doesn't know him, he knows He Lin, who is a hot shot in the factory recently.

"Hey, isn't this Section Chief He? No, it's Director He. Do you live in this hospital too? I just made a slip of the tongue. I want to apologize to everyone in the hospital first. Please don't take it as an offense."

"So you're a brother from the factory. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, you can continue with your work and just treat me as a passerby."

"How can that be possible? Since he's Director He's neighbor, we'll just let it go. It's just a matter of a few eggs. It won't be a big deal."

Seeing that the other party had given in for He Lin's sake, Qin Huairu immediately took advantage of the situation and pursued him.

"That won't do. Our child has not been beaten yet. How can we just let it go? You should pay for the medical expenses quickly, otherwise you will have to bear the consequences."

When the red-faced man heard this, his expression froze and he felt a little embarrassed.

On the one hand, he didn't want to offend the senior leaders of the factory, but on the other hand, it was unacceptable that he had to pay for medical expenses after his house was robbed.

He Lin looked at the red-faced man who was in a dilemma and made a plan in his mind.