The beginning of the silly uncle, the true love is full of the courtyard

"Hey, why are you leaving when everything was fine?" Yang Ruihua muttered in dissatisfaction when he saw Yan Bugui picking up the fishing rod and walking out.

"They are all grasshoppers in autumn, what's there to say? Jia Zhang asked her relatives to come over and make a big scene, forcing Qin Huairu to support her in public. As for the relatives of the Jia family, no matter what, they can get a free meal, and both sides are happy."

"What does the grasshopper after autumn mean? And can Qin Huai agree to it?"

"Didn't I tell you that Qin Huairu will definitely support Jia Zhang! As for the rest, hey... Qin Huairu is very ruthless! Come on, why do you ask so many questions every day!" Seeing that his wife was still asking more questions, Yan Bugui quickened his pace, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"Aunt, you must remember that when you get there tomorrow, you must insist that the steel mill violated the rules and don't say anything else. No matter who tries to persuade you, ignore it."

"Just say that you finally got home after going through so much trouble, only to find that your beloved son is gone. Brother Dongxu passed away, and they didn't even inform you, their mother. It's all their fault!"

"Don't relax now. Brother Dongxu is gone, and Qin Huairu treated you like this. In this era, there is no place to beg for food. If you can't get a guarantee from the steel mill, you can only wait to die at home. Remember?"

In the home of the village chief of Jia Village, a young man wearing glasses was constantly giving instructions to Jia Zhang.

"His aunt, Dongsheng is a real intellectual among us, a technical secondary school student. It's right to listen to him!"

"Well, thank you, big brother! If it weren't for you, I don't know what to do! Don't worry, I will never let up!"

Jia Zhang's original plan was the same as Yan Bugui's guess. She planned to bring people to make a scene in the courtyard, and force Qin Huairu to promise to provide for her in her old age in the name of Qin Huairu inheriting Jia Dongxu's job.

Then slowly collect evidence of Qin Huairu's affair with someone else to catch Qin Huairu. Unexpectedly, his nephew gave a better suggestion.

"That's right! The leaders nowadays are most afraid of us making trouble. As long as the leader of the steel mill speaks, Qin Huairu will have to obey her no matter how capable she is. Compared with confronting Qin Huairu head-on, this is much more cost-effective! It also saves Qin Huairu from being forced to remarry!"

The young man named Jia Dongsheng said nothing more after hearing Jia Zhang's assurance.

Mrs. Jia Zhang thought of Qin Huairu's kick in the morning, and her teeth were almost broken. She said, "Bah, remarrying? She's dreaming! Even if Qin Huairu goes to find the king of heaven, she has to take care of me in my old age and raise Banggeng. If she dares to remarry, I will hit my head and die in front of the steel mill!"

Seeing Jia Zhang's cannibalistic look, Jia Dongsheng cursed inwardly that he was a pig teammate. If it weren't for the person in front of him, who had helped his family a lot when they were in trouble, he would have been able to continue his studies. He really didn't want to pay attention to this aunt:

"Aunt, in the past few years since Brother Dongxu passed away, Qin Huairu has been alone with her child and has not remarried, which proves that she has no intention of getting married. I believe that as long as Qin Huairu is not pushed to a corner, she will not remarry!"

"In addition, no matter how Qin Huairu became an official, we must admit one thing: Qin Huairu is a capable person! If such a person really wants to do something, we can't stop him."

"And Auntie, you have to know that Banggeng is Qin Huairu's son and he only listens to her. If you force him to remarry, will you... still be alive?"

Although they had not met each other very often, Jia Dongsheng was somewhat afraid of his cousin's wife. He had been educated and knew what it meant for an illiterate person to get a high school diploma in four years.

He couldn't bear the hardship involved. If someone was so cruel to himself, he would be even crueler to others. If it weren't for the favor he owed to Jia Zhang, he would never have a grudge against such a person.

Because Jiajia Village is on the outskirts of the city, when Jia Zhang returned to the courtyard, the lights were already on. People in the courtyard gathered in twos and threes, chatting about the gossip of this morning. When they saw Jia Zhang coming in, they all shut up and greeted Jia Zhang awkwardly. Jia Zhang just nodded in indifference.

"Hey, isn't it strange? This Jia Zhang was so lifeless this morning, but now she's like a completely different person? She's so energetic and spirited all of a sudden!"

"Who knows? It has nothing to do with us anyway!"

"That makes sense. Now there's something fun to watch!"

Walking to the middle courtyard, looking at the dark Jia family, Jia Zhang wanted to peel Qin Huairu's skin off. Fortunately, there were only two families, Jia and He, in the middle courtyard, otherwise Jia Zhang's expression would have scared people.

"Dongxu, don't worry, mother will live well, see Banggeng get married, and carry on the Jia family's lineage. I want to make that bitch Qin Huairu work like a slave for our Jia family all her life!" After returning to the Jia family, Jia Zhang picked up Jia Dongxu's portrait again.

The next morning, at daybreak, Yan Bugui opened the door as usual, and was just as unlucky as yesterday. Although there was no evil Jia Zhang today, it was scarier than yesterday. As soon as Yan Bugui opened the door, he saw a group of funeral processions in mourning clothes standing at the gate of the courtyard, quietly and without making a sound.

"You... who are you?" Yan Bugui, whose legs were shaking, asked tremblingly.

"Yan Bugui, don't block the road!" Behind Yan Bugui, Jia Zhang, who was holding Jia Dongxu's portrait, spoke softly.

"Oh my... Shit! Ouch... My butt!" Yan Bugui was already frightened by the funeral procession in front of him. When he turned around, he saw Jia Dongxu smiling at him. He could no longer hold on and sat down on the ground.

"Aunt, let's go!"

"it is good!"

Neither Jia Dongsheng nor Jia Zhang paid any attention to Yan Bugui, who was sitting on the ground and shouting. When Jia Zhang walked to the front of the Jia family, a group of people walked towards the steel mill.

"What a poor manner, my dear...my dear, come and help me, I can't get up!" Yan Bugui was planning to talk to Jia Zhangshi. Unexpectedly, Jia Zhangshi didn't even look at him and took her away directly.

"Boss, you are really amazing. You can even fall down while opening a door!" Because the noise was not loud, Yang Ruihua didn't know what happened.

"Ouch...be gentle, it hurts!!"

"It's so serious, do you want to go to the hospital?" Yang Ruihua saw that Yan Bugui didn't look like he was pretending, so he asked worriedly.

"Why go to the hospital? Go to the hospital! Help me back to the room quickly. Have you urinated yet? You are too old, but you still stay in bed all day!" Yan Bugui thought of the direction where the Jia family left just now, and a trace of calculation flashed in his eyes.

"You just called him to get up at such a short time? Wait a minute! The one who gets up early gets hungry quickly!" The Yan family is so thrifty that most people can't compare to them.

"Still waiting? If you wait any longer, the opportunity will be gone!" If it were Yan Bugui's personality, he would definitely praise his wife for her good way of living, but today he was acting uncharacteristically and scolded Yang Ruihua.