I messed up the Siheyuan

After a slight hesitation, Jia Dongxu began to explain.

"Uncle San, all the old and young gentlemen!..."

"My mother came out to get up in the middle of the night, this is not..."

"Isn't it... that I was suddenly startled by the sound of firecrackers set off by Jie Kuang?"

"She was anxious, and she mistook Jie Kuang for a thief..."

"In order to catch him, it... became like this."

These words made everyone in the courtyard look enlightened.

"So that's what happened!"

"Why is Jia Zhang like this?"

"I thought she pulled her trouser pockets?"

"Pfft!...I thought so, too?"

"Haha...Yes! Yes! Yes!...I thought so at first..."

......

The crowd's slightly teasing discussions swirled up and down and soon disappeared without a trace.

However, Jia Dongxu still felt his cheeks hot.

He still wants to lose face.

What happened to his mother really made him feel ashamed.

Jia Zhang didn't care about this at all.

In her eyes, there are only gains and losses, as for face...

What it is?

Can it be eaten or drunk?

Moreover, she had a lot of experience in throwing tantrums, blackmailing people and being a bully, so she immediately realized...

His son's explanation, coupled with the ridicule of the crowd, confirmed Yan Jiekuang's responsibility.

Therefore, when she looked at the father and son of the Yan family, her eyes were full of confidence that you cannot escape from my palm.

At this time, although Yan Jiekuang still looked confused and didn't know what was going on, Yan Fugui was complaining in his heart.

He also knew that as a result of today's incident, Jia Zhang would probably have to pay a huge sum of money.

"Sister-in-law!..."

Yan Fugui forced an ugly smile on his face and said bitterly: "I don't know what's going on here?"

"When Dongxu said that, I knew it."

"Since it was our Jie Kuang who caused the trouble, then...then I take the blame!..."

"Look..."

Before he could finish his words, the excited Jia Zhang couldn't wait to speak.

She pointed to her pants first.

"Yan Laokouer, look at these pants, they are soaked with feces and urine."

"I definitely won't be able to wear it anymore."

"You have to compensate me with a new pair of pants!"

Although this request is a bit excessive, it is still reasonable.

Therefore, although Yan Fugui was unwilling, he still nodded.

"Okay, sister-in-law of the Jia family."

"Tomorrow, I'll ask my husband to come over and measure your size."

Jia Zhang was stunned for a moment, and asked hesitantly: "Yan Laokouer, what do you mean...

Will your family make me a new pair of pants?"

"yes!..."

Yan Fugui pretended to be confused and said blankly: "Sister-in-law Jia, didn't you ask me to compensate you with a new pair of pants?

Don't worry, my wife is very good at needlework!

I can also go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy you a few feet of strong and beautiful blue cloth."

"Tsk!..." Jia Zhang curled her lips slightly and said helplessly: "Okay, just make one."

She originally wanted Yan Fugui to pay compensation directly.

The difference between making a pair of pants and losing money directly is two or three dollars!

However, having come to this point, Jia Zhangshi didn't want to continue to argue.

Being able to get away with a small loss for Jia Zhang, Yan Fugui's depressed mood was also slightly relieved.

He said with a smile: "Sister-in-law Jia, that's it, we'll go back first."

After saying that, he was about to pull Yan Jiekuang towards the Chuihua Gate.

As a result, Jia Zhang became furious.

"Yan Laokouer, why are you pretending to be stupid?"

"Because of your brat, not only did I get covered in shit and piss, but I also lost face in front of so many people in the yard."

"You just pay me with a pair of pants, and that's it?"

"Is that a nice thought?"

......

Jia Zhang's curses were so harsh that Yan Fugui's face naturally fell.

But as a cultured person in the courtyard, Yan Fugui couldn't possibly quarrel with Jia Zhang in front of so many people.

Therefore, he just said coldly, "Jia Zhang, what are you going to do?"

Jia Zhang snorted heavily and opened her mouth without any courtesy.

"Yan Laokouer, I don't want much, just compensate me 20 yuan, plus 30 kilograms of corn flour!"

As soon as this condition was revealed, the crowd around immediately started to buzz.

"Wow!...Good fellow!...Jia Zhang really dares to speak!"

"That's exactly what happened!"

"Hey! ...Who is Jia Zhang? What's so strange about her offering such a condition?"

"Fuck! ... If someone gives me 20 yuan and 30 kilograms of corn flour every day, I will be happy even if I have shit and urine on my body every day!"

......

Although Jia Zhang's conditions made Yan Fugui's face as dark as ink, he did not get angry immediately.

He just turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Chuihua Gate.

This glance was like sending a signal, and the three aunts immediately appeared and rushed over here.

After all, Yan Fugui and the third aunt have been husband and wife for decades, so their tacit understanding is amazing.

The third aunt had actually been hiding behind the Chuihua Gate for a long time.

If Yan Fugui could settle today's matter, then she would naturally not show up.

But if Yan Fugui can't settle it, the three aunts will come out and throw a tantrum and roll around...

Now, Jia Zhang has raised the conditions so high, it is simply blackmail!

At this time, the third aunt would naturally come out and have a good fight with her.

Unexpectedly, before the third aunt could open her mouth, Jia Zhang pouted and waved her hand, interrupting her.

"Li Daya, I won't argue with you about what happened today!... And don't say those useless things."

"If your family doesn't agree to the conditions I proposed, then we can find a place to talk it out."

These two sentences by Mrs. Jia Zhang not only confused the three aunts who rushed over, but also made the people around them feel like their three views were shattered.

When it comes to throwing tantrums and making trouble, Jia Zhang can be said to be the ceiling of combat power in Compound No. 95.

As a result, this fierce woman with extraordinary fighting power actually wants to reason with others today.

To be honest, the people who were watching the show were all wondering if they had heard it wrong.

The Liu Guangtian brothers, who were standing on the outskirts of the crowd and came with Wang Ping to watch the excitement, were also stunned for a long time before they came to their senses.

Liu Guangtian poked Wang Ping next to him and said hesitantly, "Brother Ping, what's wrong with Aunt Jia? Why is she trying to be reasonable?"

Wang Ping smiled and asked jokingly, "Why? Can't you understand?"

"Hmm!" Liu Guangtian nodded blankly, "I just can't understand it."

"What's there to be confused about?" Wang Ping's mouth curled up, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"When she's being unreasonable, she throws a tantrum at people!"

"When you are right, you should be reasonable!"

"Ah!..." Liu Guangtian opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "Aunt Jia...Aunt Jia is so powerful!"