Seeing that He Yanzhi only frowned slightly and did not show much pain, he was relieved.
He helped the old lady downstairs, saying, "He's not a three-year-old child, let him figure it out himself."
...
Guan Wenru was completely unaware of the commotion caused by the He family.
She didn't know how long she had slept. When she opened her eyes and looked out the window, she realized that the sun had already set.
Just then, she heard a noisy commotion outside the courtyard.
The rest of the Zhang family also arrived at their off-get off work time.
The commotion outside the courtyard at this moment must have been caused by the Zhang family.
Thinking of this, Guan Wenru quickly got up and went to wash her face.
...
Guan Wenru's guess was correct.
The people making a scene at the Guan family's door at that moment were Zhang Dakai and Liu Shuzhen's son, daughter-in-law, grandson, and granddaughter.
When the four of them returned home from get off work, they found the gate locked. No matter how much they knocked, no one answered.
It wasn't until Uncle Li went out and explained to them that the courtyard house had been taken back by the Guan family that they realized what was going on, and they were all dumbfounded.
For them, this courtyard house is their home.
They've lived here for so many years, what right does the Guan family have to take it back?
And so, the four of them started arguing.
Zhang Dakai and Liu Shuzhen knew that the children would definitely go back to the courtyard house after get off work, so they rushed back on time as well.
The family of six simply stayed at the Guan family's doorstep, demanding an explanation.
Zhang Jiajun, the son of Zhang Dakai and Liu Shuzhen, stared at Guan Yuanxiu and questioned, "Brother, how could you kick Dad out of the house? You're being so unfilial!"
Zhang Jiajun's wife, Ye Xiangying, immediately chimed in, "That's right! Dad is so old, how can you be so heartless as to kick him out? Where are you going to let him live?"
Before Guan Yuanxiu could respond, Guan Wenru's cold voice rang out from behind the door, "He can live wherever he wants. What does it have to do with our Guan family? You're surnamed Zhang, not Guan. Why should we, the Guan family, be responsible for your food, clothing, and shelter?"
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