Sister Zhao looked at her brother and mother, and had no choice but to resign herself to her fate and start washing clothes for the whole family. The faucet outside was so cold that her hands were freezing, and she shivered while washing.
Aunt Qian saw the clothes in her basin and said: "The old yellow ox of the Zhao family has returned."
"Zhao Youcai did something like that, and you still come here to serve his family."
"What's up?"
Zhao Youcai saw this scene from the window and hurried out to chase Aunt Qian away.
Aunt Qian went to Niu Chunhua's house to catch crickets. After Aunt Qian left, Niu Chunhua told the street office about it.
Director Sun was shocked when he heard this. He had just asked Zhao Youcai to reform, and now Zhao Youcai was looking for someone to take care of Old Lady Wang. He was not sincere at all.
She rushed over in a hurry and saw Sister Zhao preparing to give water to Old Lady Wang.
Old Mrs. Wang's chapped lips showed that she hadn't had water for a long time.
"Zhao Youcai, is this your repentance? Just one day ago, the old lady's mouth was dry and peeling, and there was this smell. You didn't help to deal with it, did you?"
Zhao Youcai blamed everything on Sister Zhao, saying that it was because she was clumsy and slow in washing clothes that Director Sun came and saw Old Lady Wang in such a miserable state.
Seeing that the director of the street office had arrived, and considering the reactions of the neighbors in the yard just now, Sister Zhao hurriedly asked Director Sun what was going on.
When Director Sun said this, Sister Zhao was furious: "Zhao Youcai, you have no conscience."
He walked up and slapped Zhao Youcai in the face.
From childhood to adulthood, Zhao Youcai always treated these three sisters as maids. Now that he was slapped by the maids he thought of himself, he could not bear it and fought back against Sister Zhao.
The two men started fighting with each other, and Director Sun took a long time to persuade them to stop.
After criticizing the two people, he pointed out that Zhao Youcai was unrepentant and asked him to make a self-criticism in front of everyone in the compound.
Zhao Youcai didn't want to do it, it was too embarrassing.
"If you don't accept the management of the street office, then I can only go to your factory. You can't live in this house anymore."
"I'll reflect on it."
Zhao Youcai stood in the middle of the yard with a red face, apologized to his neighbors, and Ma Xiu Lan also encountered setbacks.
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