Siheyuan Sizhu, you are so wicked

Jia Zhang shouted at the top of her voice.

But Xu Damao was frightened by the shouting.

This is not the first time that Jia Zhang has acted unreasonably.

In the past, whenever there was a dispute in the courtyard, she would throw a tantrum and act like a rogue, making a fuss even if it was unreasonable.

In this courtyard, only Sha Zhu doesn't fall for it. He can use magic to fight magic and make Jia Zhang behave herself.

Xu Damao is far from it.

Look, Jia Zhang is sitting on the ground, crying and wailing.

Xu Damao was in a panic, and kept explaining, "Aunt Jia, what are you doing? I didn't hit you, please don't accuse me wrongly."

If we talk about reason, is it still Jia Zhang?

She didn't care about that. Seeing Xu Damao was about to run away, she hurriedly hugged Xu Damao's thigh and kept shouting, "Hurry up, someone, Xu Damao killed someone."

I go...

Xu Damao was completely panicked. He wanted to run, but his left leg was held tightly by Jia Zhang, so he couldn't run at all.

If I stay, it's obvious that I will suffer again.

I just returned to the Siheyuan and I was blackmailed by Jia Zhang. Isn’t it too unlucky?

After thinking it over, Xu Damao decided that he should just run and hide for a while.

So, when everyone in the courtyard came to the central courtyard, they saw this scene.

Xu Damao pulled his legs desperately to move his steps, and because of the force he pulled, Jia Zhang staggered and even fell to the ground.

As for Jia Zhang, she kept shouting but refused to let go. She held Xu Damao's left leg tightly with both hands. Even after being dragged and sliding a long distance on the ground, she did not give up.

That scene was wonderful.

When the neighbors arrived, they hurried over and started to persuade them.

"Hey, Aunt Jia, what are you doing? Get up quickly and look at how dirty you are."

"That's right, Aunt Jia. The ground is dirty. Oh, there's even a water stain."

"Xu Damao, what are you doing? Why did you beat up Aunt Jia again?"

"Xu Damao, Xu Damao, how come you are even worse than Sha Zhu now? Even when Sha Zhu was angry, he didn't hit anyone."

"Yes, Xu Damao, you have to learn this from Sha Zhu. Sha Zhu has never hit anyone."

It took a lot of effort for everyone to persuade the two of them to leave.

Xu Damao is now like yellow mud falling into his crotch. It is shit if not shit. There is no way to explain it.

"I didn't hit her at all. I didn't do anything." Xu Damao raised his hands, looking wronged.

Didn't take action?

Everyone turned to look at Jia Zhang.

Now Jia Zhang's face was haggard, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were torn to pieces. There was even mud on her clothes because she had been dragged in the yard just now. She looked extremely miserable.

This is the look of someone who has been beaten up, what else do you have to explain?

"Xu Damao, look at what you have done to Aunt Jia."

"Yes, Xu Damao, take a look for yourself."

"Hey, Qin Huairu, take your mother-in-law home and change clothes and wash her face."

Sisters Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru were also watching all this in amazement.

Just now, Xu Damao returned to the courtyard and greeted the two sisters when he passed by the central courtyard.

How come he ran back and beat up Jia Zhang just when he was at home making fire and cooking?

How much hatred?

Second uncle Liu Haizhong, it seems that he hasn’t returned from get off work yet due to the recent reforms at the steel mill.

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, was standing in the crowd at this time, and his eyes were full of unkindness when he looked at Xu Damao.

I was waiting for Sha Zhu to come back from get off work to ask him how his work was going.

Hearing the noise in the central courtyard, he came over to take a look and found that it was Xu Damao who beat up Jia Zhang.

Why did you choose to beat her today when you could have done so?

"Yan Bugui, you are the third uncle in the courtyard, please give us some advice." Jia Zhang turned to look at the third uncle Yan Bugui, intending to ask him to come forward.

After hearing the explanation, the third uncle Yan Bugui looked conflicted.

It's not his turn to get good things, so he wants to judge trivial matters.

There would be no benefit for him whether he favors Jia Zhang or Xu Damao.

He is unwilling to take over this kind of mess.

"No, we have the first and second uncles in our courtyard. You can go and ask them to judge the case." The third uncle, Yan Bugui, declined readily.

When everyone heard what the third uncle Yan Bugui said, they immediately looked around in the crowd.

Ouch, what happened today?

Such a thing happened in the courtyard, why hasn't Uncle Yi Zhonghai shown up yet?

If it were before, he would have come out long ago.

"Uncle, is Uncle here?" Someone in the crowd began to call out Yi Zhonghai's name.

"Why didn't the uncle come out?"

"Why don't you go and urge them?"

Yi Zhonghai was hiding at home and dared not show up.

If he still doesn't learn his lesson after suffering so many losses, he would be extremely stupid.

What is judging and what is taking charge.

He doesn't want to care about it.

I was really scared by Sha Zhu's trick.

Even if he heard noise outside, he didn't dare go out and hid secretly at home.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!" There was a knock on the door.

You are the boss of the courtyard, you can't hide even if you want to.

A voice came from outside the door; "Uncle, please come out and seek justice. Xu Damao beat Aunt Jia."

Justice?

Hearing these four words, Yi Zhonghai's body shuddered involuntarily.

The price of seeking justice is a bit too high.

Now he has lost his house, lost all the retirement money he had saved for most of his life, and even has a huge debt of 2000 yuan.

And let him be the one to administer justice?

what's going on?

Do I have to sacrifice my life for it?

This is fair, whoever wants to host it can do so.

He, Yi Zhonghai, can no longer afford to preside over this matter. Justice is simply too expensive.

"I'm not in charge of this anymore. I don't want to be the boss of this courtyard anymore. You should find someone else to do justice. Don't you have Sha Zhu? Let him do it." Yi Zhonghai's voice sounded at the door.

Hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, the neighbors looked at each other and tried to suppress their laughter. "Uncle, Shazhu hasn't returned to the courtyard yet. Don't worry, he's not here."

The neighbors in the yard have all seen how Sha Zhu has been tormenting Yi Zhonghai recently.

It seems that this old man has suffered psychological trauma.

Hearing that Sha Zhu was not there, Yi Zhonghai finally breathed a sigh of relief, but still asked uncertainly, "Is Sha Zhu really not here?"

"Hey, uncle, what good would it be for us to lie to you? Besides, today's incident has nothing to do with Sha Zhu. It was Xu Damao who beat up Aunt Jia..."

Yi Zhonghai finally felt at ease. He quietly opened the door a crack and took a look at the roof. Indeed, he did not see any trace of Sha Zhu, so he walked out of the house cautiously.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's suspicious look, the neighbors all tried hard to hold back their laughter.

Silly Zhu, ah Silly Zhu, you are doing evil.

Look at the good things you have done. You have left an old man with psychological trauma.

Yi Zhonghai had just walked out of his house and came into the crowd. Before he could get ready, he wanted to say something.

Outside the crowd, a familiar voice was heard: "Hey, what happened?"

A look of horror suddenly appeared on Yi Zhonghai's face. He turned his head to look towards the voice and saw Sha Zhu pushing his bicycle back to the courtyard.

"I..." Yi Zhonghai's expression was visibly broken.