Siheyuan: Banggeng and I are classmates

Not only were there conflicts within the Yan family, the entire yard was gradually falling into chaos. These people basically didn't learn anything well in the countryside, and this was especially true for those in the farm corps.

They stole things, fought, and had chaotic private lives, so they got nothing.

A group of unemployed young people who wandered around all day gradually gathered in front of the He family's house.

They whistled at the window of the He family's side room. They already knew about Jia Dangdang's half-closed door before, and they wanted to have some fun and get some affection at the same time.

In the room, Jia Dang frowned as he heard the whistle, with some fear in his eyes.

He held the scraper tightly in his hand, gritted his teeth and stared at the closed window, as if he was ready to fight someone to the death at any time.

These people only whistled during the day and didn't dare to do anything too much. Jia Dang also stayed away from people and didn't give them a chance to talk to him, so Huaihua, who was busy running around, felt much worse.

People often ask her if she wants money, how much, and whether she has received any customers.

Huaihua was so angry that she now carries a kitchen knife with her whenever she goes out.

When the neighbors saw this, they all took good care of their children at home, and the family lived in peace.

But at night, the windows of the side room were often knocked on, and they talked sweet words to them, asked about the price, sang obscene songs, and asked about the details of their reception, whether the work was comfortable, whether they needed someone in bed, etc.

After hearing the details, Jia Dang felt ashamed and angry, while Huaihua's face turned red and her legs were clamped together, and she almost tore the quilt into strips.

He Daqing, who was in a light sleep, heard the noise outside the house, sighed inwardly, reached out to cover Zhang Cuihua's mouth, and pinched her fat hard.

"Wuwuwu~~" Zhang Cuihua sobbed softly, trying to wake up Shazhu.

However, Sha Zhu had been busy all day and was snoring loudly, just enough to cover up Zhang Cuihua's cries of pain.

After struggling for a while, He Daqing finally stopped what he was doing. Blood was already seeping out of the quilt and tears were oozing from the corners of Zhang Cuihua's eyes.

the next day--

During breakfast in the He family's house, He Daqing asked casually, "Xiaodang, you are 23 years old this year. Have you ever thought about finding a partner and getting married?"

When he heard the words "finding a partner to get married", Jia Dang's eyes couldn't help but dim, and then he shook his head.

"Grandpa He, you know the situation at home. We are all members of the "five black categories". If we could find a partner to marry, we would have done it a long time ago!"

Jia Dang was telling the truth. If there had been other ways out, she would not have risked her life to support Zhang Cuihua and Huaihua.

He Daqing nodded, and then said: "Since you have this idea, then I will help you to ask around, maybe there are people who don't care about our family background."

Before Jia Dang could say anything else, Sha Zhu next to him popped up and said, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

"Xiao Dang is Sister Qin's daughter. Why should you marry her?"

"Even if I want to help Xiaodang find a date, I have to wait for Sister Qin to come back!"

Sha Zhu looked reluctant and thought that He Daqing shouldn't make this decision.

He Daqing suppressed his anger and explained in a deep voice: "Isn't it that Huairu's return is not certain yet?"

"Xiao Dang is already 22 years old, we can't put off getting married any longer!"

The foolish Zhu shrank his neck, but still said in a muffled voice: "Sister Qin will definitely be back soon, I have a feeling!"

He Daqing was so angry that he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, he was still angry and said, "Then I will help her find it first, and wait for Huairu to come back while I look for her. What do you think?"

Sha Zhu still had some reluctance on his face, but it was not easy for him to refute He Daqing's words, and Jia Dang himself did not refute it.

"Okay, but you have to choose carefully. Our little Dang is so sharp. If it were an ordinary family, we couldn't just agree to it casually."

Sha Zhu looked at Jia Dang with a sense of pride, regardless of honor or disgrace. Jia Dang looked just like her sister Qin - beautiful.

Especially those peach blossom eyes, which are exactly the same as her sister Qin's.

Sha Zhu's face was full of pride, but Jia Dang's face was full of sadness. He obviously thought that He Daqing would not help her find a good family, and most likely he was from another place and would not be able to find out the details of her situation.

Looking at the silly Sha Zhu, He Daqing was ready to tell him the truth.

Now every day there are little guys who surround Jia Dang in the middle of the night and get horny like cats smelling blood. He Daqing doesn't think he can continue to hide this from Sha Zhu.

Rather than letting him find out from other people and then causing a big fuss, it would be better for Daqing to tell him himself, which would help calm him down.

Mid-morning——

The east wind blew through the street, and two figures were sweeping the floor with large brooms.

One of them wore a scarf and a hat, leaving only his eyes exposed, and walked with one foot higher than the other. This was He Daqing, and the other was Sha Zhu.

Sweeping the floor and making matchboxes are scarce jobs nowadays. If Director Wang didn't know about his family's situation, he wouldn't have given them so many lucrative jobs.

As they swept, He Daqing pulled Sha Zhu to a secluded corner of the street.

Under Sha Zhu's puzzled gaze, He Daqing told the story slowly and steadily, mostly siding with Jia Dang, telling of Jia Dang's helplessness and Zhang Cuihua's shamelessness.

It completely describes Zhang Cuihua as a cruel and ruthless brothel owner from the old times. No - it's even worse, because a brothel owner would not mistreat her own family members.

After hearing this, Sha Zhu tightly gripped the bamboo stick and his eyes gradually turned red.

Originally, he was dissatisfied with He Daqing's abuse of Zhang Cuihua. It turned out to be like this -

"Damn it, I'm going to go back and skin her alive!"

Sha Zhu slammed the broom and rushed home to get a kitchen knife to butcher the pig.

He Daqing didn't even have time to throw away the broom. He just hugged Sha Zhu and stopped him from going back to make trouble.

"Zhu Zi, don't make a fuss about this. If you make a fuss, it will only hurt Xiao Dang's face. I haven't made it clear to you since I came back. I haven't told you about it if it weren't for those young people who always hang around our door."

He Daqing yelled at the top of his lungs and was taken far away by Sha Zhu.

Fortunately, in the past twelve years, Haoshazhu's stubbornness and unwillingness to listen to advice have been successfully corrected.

There was nothing he could do. If he continued to be stubborn, the militia would really beat him to death.

After taking a few deep breaths, Sha Zhu suppressed his anger and asked, "So that's why you said that this morning, wanting to kick Jia out?"

He Daqing nodded and said, "I want to go back to Baoding before the Jia Dang incident gets out of hand. I had several apprentices back then, and I want to see if any of them are suitable."

"Your apprentices from back then?" Sha Zhu refused, "No, no, they are at least thirty-four years old, and Jia Dang is only twenty-two!"

Seeing that Sha Zhu was now much calmer and could listen to his advice, He Daqing was also very happy. He scolded him angrily: "Are you stupid?"

"My disciples can't have sons, relatives or friends?"

Sha Zhu nodded in satisfaction and analyzed: "Marrying from Sijiucheng to Baoding, Xiaodang is still a bit disadvantageous, but there is no other way, so let it be!"

A smile flashed across He Daqing's face, and Sha Zhu said seriously: "But Dad, I'm telling you, you can't just find someone and give her to Jia Dang. She is also your granddaughter——"

Before Sha Zhu could finish, He Daqing interrupted, "I know, I know. No matter what, I will never be as cruel as Huai Ru's mother and Zhang Cuihua."

When Sha Zhu heard He Daqing say that Zhang Cuihua was Sister Qin's mother, he was still angry and cursed: "She is not Sister Qin's mother. She can even kill her own granddaughter. She is a beast!"

When He Daqing saw Sha Zhu was so angry, he felt inexplicably happy.

"She is not Qin Huairu's mother, but you have been calling her mom quite a lot these days!" He Daqing grinned with a creepy smile.

When Sha Zhu heard this, he regretted it so much that he almost chopped off his own mouth. He hurriedly said that Zhang Cuihua was not his mother and he would not call her that anymore.

Seeing how anxious he was to distance himself from the relationship, He Daqing couldn't help but think of the time when he and Zhang Cuihua had just gotten their marriage certificate.

"Silly Zhu, when I heard the news, I almost went down to apologize to the ancestors. Later, I just wanted to see He Xiao, to run our family well, and to see He Xiao get married and have a family, so I endured it..."

He Daqing couldn't help but shed tears as he recounted his grievances.

He was looking forward to seeing his grandson He Xiao come back. If it weren't for He Xiao supporting him, he would have preferred to die.

Sha Zhu was full of pride, as all the credit went to him.