Siheyuan: Separate from the beginning and live with my sister

Third uncle Yan Bugui is still fiddling with his pots of flowers.

Now Yan Jiecheng is doing well at work and earns a lot of money every month. Although he doesn't give the money to his family, he no longer relies on family subsidies. His life is much better after all. His gratitude towards He Lin has deepened. If there hadn't been such a big factory director in Siheyuan, it would be difficult for young people to find a job nowadays.

Yan Bugui just wanted to help He Lin to the best of his ability, do some work and repay the other person's kindness. The third uncle, as a cultured man, was also quite particular.

There are many female members in the He family. In order to ensure their safety, now that the third uncle is free, he guards the gate and no outsiders are allowed to approach.

The third uncle held a kettle in front of him and drew his sword to stop a stranger who was about to break in.

"Where did you come from, beggar? There is no place for you in this courtyard. Go somewhere else quickly. Hey, can't you hear? Why are you still walking in?"

The beggar was leaning on a crutch, his body was hunched, and he was as thin as a stick. His messy hair covered his face, and there were faint scars on his face. He was dressed in rags and looked like a completely different person.

The person who was stopped didn't say anything, but just pushed his body forward. This made the third uncle very angry. He had seen beggars before, but he had never seen such a shameless beggar. He had been warned but still rushed in.

If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't even know that the Horse King has three eyes.

Yan Bugui turned the kettle around and directed the shower head towards the person in front of him. "Look at your messy hair. Let this old man wash it for you."

"Ouch, you conscienceless old man, you've made my hair wet, why don't you stop it now."

After suffering such a great loss, if it were up to the original Jia Zhang, she would have fought to the death with the Third Master.

However, during this period, Jia Zhang suffered a lot in Hujia Village. Her cheap husband Hu Lai was not just called Hu Lai in name, but he really was Hu Lai and did not treat Jia Zhang as a human being at all.

Thinking of this, Jia Zhang shuddered and did not bother to argue with the third uncle. She took advantage of Yan Bugui's distraction to slip into the courtyard and walked towards Jia's house.

The third uncle Yan Bugui calmed down. The voice sounded like Jia Zhang, but the appearance was not similar. Especially her burly figure before, which now looked quite slim.

Old Yi just got married to Qin Huairu, and now he got a cheap mother. This time he is in big trouble, hehe, hehe...

When the third uncle thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yi Zhonghai was not happy with his job at the steel rolling mill. Although he put on a smile, everyone could see how aggrieved he felt. He was one of the earliest senior workers in the factory. If he had not been sent to labor reform, he would have been promoted to an eighth-level worker by now. But now he was receiving an apprentice's salary.

It's not that he didn't report this matter to his superiors, but who would be willing to speak up for him, a former prisoner? Moreover, he was a confirmed criminal, and it was good enough that the factory showed leniency and took him in. What else did he want from the bicycle?

Speaking of bicycles, I heard that what Yi Zhonghai withheld was the living expenses of He Lin, the director of the bicycle factory.

Bah, what a bunch of crap! It’s only because Director He Lin is tolerant and doesn’t argue with him that he would have kicked Lao Yi out of the factory for no reason based on the relationship between the two factories.

If you want to restore your senior worker’s salary, you’ll have to wait until your next life.

Yi Zhonghai dragged his tired body on the way home. After all, he was old and doing heavy work in the workshop, so he was not in a very good mood.

Qin Huairu's situation has not been much better recently. Relying on her old relationship with Yi Zhonghai, she got a temporary job as a cleaner. However, when work tasks were assigned, the dirtiest and smelliest toilets were always assigned to her. When she went to the administrator to raise her opinions, she was blocked by the administrator with a reply, "If you want to do it, do it. If you don't want to, get out."

A notorious slut who still wants to be picky about jobs, grandma.

Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu returned to the gate of the courtyard, looked at each other and neither of them spoke.

One looks exhausted, the other smells terrible; there's no sense of a newlywed couple at all.

Yi Zhonghai felt that some of the neighbors in the yard were not normal, as if they were secretly happy behind his back. These bastards really looked down on others. When he was still a majestic old man, no one dared not come up and say hello when they saw him returning to the yard.

It seems like it wasn’t too long ago when those good days came. When did things start to change?

Yes, it seems to have started with the separation of He Lin and Sha Zhu.

Ever since He Lin started living with Yu Shui, it seemed as if his luck had been sucked away. Nothing he did went well and everything he ate was unlucky.

so, what happened?

A busybody said to Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu that there were relatives coming to their house, which made the two confused. They thought that they were in such a bad situation, so what kind of relatives would come to their house?

On the big kang in the Jia family's bedroom, a dark and ugly old lady was lying on her side, chewing a steamed bun. From a distance, she looked like a big monkey trying to steal food, which made anyone feel creepy.

Xiaodang took Huaihua and hid in a corner, too scared to say a word.

Yi Zhonghai looked unhappy and thought to himself, what's wrong with you? I'm so unlucky, and yet you still come to my house to eat secretly. And what's the smell on this person? It's much stronger than Qin Huairu's, as if she hadn't taken a shower for half a year. Just when he was about to go up and drag the old lady out, he was shocked by what Qin Huairu said.

"Mom, is that you on the kang?"

"Humph, you recognized me as your mother, so you are considered a human being. But what have you done? You have brought shame to our Jia family. Not only did you do shameless things outside, but you also married your husband's master. This is a generation gap. This is incest, don't you know?"

Yi Zhonghai also recognized Jia Zhang at this time. Although he was afraid, he calmed himself down. I have already got the marriage certificate, how can I be afraid of you, an old lady? Besides, you haven't done anything to bring honor to the Jia family.

"Mom, please don't say such harsh words. Back then, you eloped with that rich man without saying a word. I heard that you even got a marriage certificate. As the saying goes, a married daughter is like spilled water. I'm afraid your married mother-in-law is even worse than water, right?"

"If you really mean it, you are no longer a member of the Jia family. Get off my bed right now."

"What? Qin Huairu, how dare you talk to me like that? I didn't elope at the beginning. I was deceived by bad people. And I thought I would come back to pick you up after I had a good life. Now I'm back and I want to kick you out of my Jia family's house. Now you adulterers, get out now."

As Jia Zhang spoke, she pounced towards Qin Huairu.