Jia Zhang, who was pretending to be a grandson in the crowd, immediately regained her confidence and started cursing when she saw Li Qinghe disappear.
The scope of the content is astonishing. The Li family has been in decline for 18 generations.
He was cursing with all his might when he suddenly noticed that the people watching were looking at him strangely, and he was stunned.
When she turned around, she saw Li Qinghe, smoking a cigarette, leaning against the wall and staring at her, while He Yuzhu was standing there at a loss, like a bullied wife.
There was no way. As soon as the two of them walked into the front yard, a burst of dirty words came over. He Yuzhu wanted to stop Li Qinghe but didn't know how to start.
She cursed in her heart, thinking that Jia Zhang was really brainless. Was it because her mother's brain was placed in her stomach when she gave birth to her?
Then, Li Qinghe didn't say anything. He just stood at the gate of the central courtyard, leaning against the wall, and looked at Jia Zhang quietly. He Yuzhu stood beside them, not knowing where to put his hands.
I want to remind him out loud, but I don’t know how to start.
Jia Zhang stared at Li Qinghe blankly, holding the rope in her hand, without moving. Her expression was very strange, one of fear, embarrassment, nervousness and resentment.
"Um... Qinghe, let's go for a drink?" He Yuzhu spoke up, breaking the strange atmosphere in the room.
"Well, let's go." Li Qinghe nodded, turned around and led the way away.
He had already decided that the trouble caused by Jia Zhang's foul language should be paid for by his grandson.
Wow! ~
As Li Qinghe left, the onlookers burst into laughter, but they also felt that this was not a good thing. They wanted to hold it back, but it was too uncomfortable.
When the first person couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, it immediately caused a chain reaction, and everyone, young and old, regardless of gender, laughed out loud.
Some even looked at Jia Zhang with smug eyes. These were the people who had suffered from Jia Zhang's bad temper.
Now that Li Qinghe has set the precedent in the courtyard, if Jia Zhang dares to act like a spoiled brat again, the neighbors will no longer indulge her as they did before.
They could see that Jia Zhang's previous suggestion of hanging herself was just to scare people. She valued her life very much and didn't dare to hang herself. If she used this method again in the future, no one would be afraid of her.
You want to scare me by hanging yourself? Sure, I'll open the door myself and let you in, but I'm afraid you won't dare.
Qin Huairu's face turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly pulled the dazed Jia Zhang back home.
When the neighbors saw that there was nothing exciting to watch, they dispersed while talking about it. They were getting hungry from watching the fun, and they still had to cook dinner.
But this time the melon is so big, enough for them to eat for a long time.
Qin Huairu dragged Jia Zhang back home. Seeing that the people outside had dispersed, she closed the door and said angrily, "Mom, what are you thinking? Do you really want to hang yourself? Li Qinghe is not afraid of you at all. If I hadn't held you back, let's see how you would end up."
Jia Zhang wanted to say something harsh, but she had just been slapped in the face. It was estimated that it would be useless to say such harsh words. She could only use her unreasonable principles, "What do you mean? Do you really want me to die so that you can remarry? Do you dislike me, an old woman, for being a burden to you?
"Didn't you see I was beaten? Why didn't you help? What's the use of you? My son was beaten, my mother-in-law was beaten, and you can't do anything but cry!
"I'm telling you, as long as I'm alive, don't even think about leaving this house. Not only do I want to live, I want to live until my eldest grandson gets married, and then you can forget about remarrying!"
Qin Huairu burst into tears after hearing her words. She was really sad. She had worked like a slave for this family, but her mother-in-law actually thought of her like this.
But life still had to go on, so I could only wipe away my tears with grievance, push the door open and run out.
Instead, Jia Zhang snorted coldly, looking indifferent, sat on the stool, and pulled the stick to check.
"Oh, my eldest grandson, let grandma see, that bastard Li Qinghe is really a piece of shit. His face is so purple from being pinched. How could he be so cruel!"
Banggeng remained silent and did not respond to his grandmother's concern at all, with hatred flashing in his eyes.
From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever dared to treat him like this. They actually threw him out with his head held high. How would he live in the future? How would the kids in the yard look at him? When he got to school, his classmates knew what happened today and would laugh at him.
Stones can be tolerated, but trees cannot... uh... that's what the teacher seemed to say.
I'm going to take revenge anyway, Li Qinghe, just wait for me!
......
Lou Xiao'e was busy in the kitchen when He Yuzhu walked in. "Lou Xiao'e, take a rest. Let me do it. Look at you. You wasted such a good dish. Fortunately, it hasn't been put into the pot yet, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save it. How unjustly did this chicken die?"
Lou Xiao'e looked at him in bewilderment. Was this guy seriously ill? Why did he run into someone's kitchen to cause trouble?
"Silly Zhu! Can't you be more kind-hearted? Humph, if you want to do something, then do it yourself."
He threw down the kitchen knife and walked away angrily. He came to Li Qinghe at the door and asked, "What happened just now? I heard that the middle courtyard was so lively."
"Hey, just a small matter. It's over." Li Qinghe responded casually.
After a while, the food was served. In addition to the stewed chicken, there was also a dish of pickled cabbage.
He Yuzhu looked at Lou Xiao'e proudly, "See? This is the difference between you and me. When it comes to cooking, you are far behind."
"Hmph, so what if the food is delicious." Lou Xiao'e muttered, but she still recognized He Yuzhu's cooking skills.
"Okay, all of you, calm down and eat quickly. I'm not hungry." Li Qinghe interrupted the two of them, took out a bottle of wine from under the table and opened it, "Brother Zhuzi, come on, let's have a couple of drinks."
"Oh, this is incredible, Qinghe. Before, you said you had Fenjiu, and I thought you were bragging. But it's true! This is a good wine, and only leaders can drink it. Where did you get it?"
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