Chapter 67 Lively
That night, neither Jin Qiaofeng nor Diao Yulian slept well in the courtyard. They tossed and turned, feeling like angry frogs.
Wu Jiabao had already fallen asleep in the next room, his little chest heaving.
"Which son of a bitch dares to snatch things from me? I want to see who's coming."
Diao Yulian was cursing at home, disturbing Wu Shengli's sleep.
"You woman, you're never going to stop. Can't you let me sleep?"
Wu Shengli couldn't sleep because of the noise, and couldn't help but stand up and interrupt Diao Yulian to complain.
"Sleep, sleep, sleep! All you do is sleep all day long!"
"You'll have some sleep after that!"
Diao Yulian was so angry that she kicked Wu Shengli in bed.
"Hey~ You bitch! I'm going to teach you a lesson tonight!"
Wu Shengli jumped into bed.
"You bastard, it's so heavy, get out of my way!"
The two rolled around and played loudly.
The lights soon went out and noises began to be heard in the room.
Jin Qiaofeng went out late at night with the foot washing water to throw away, and looked at the house next door.
With a wave of his hand, the foot washing water splashed onto the door next door, mixed with bird droppings, and the ground was covered with spots of feces.
"Jin Qiaofeng is no pushover either. I think the front yard is going to be bustling!"
Gao Xiulan was also talking about this matter at home, and Lin Xiaotong also wanted to know who was coming.
After all, nothing new has happened in this yard for a long time, so it must be lively with new people coming!
The next day was a new day and the sun rose as usual.
Comrade Kobayashi went to work as usual.
The adults have gone to work, and the children have to be woken up to eat breakfast.
In the yard, the aunts finished cleaning the house and gathered together to chat and talk about family matters.
"Hey, do you know? That Zhao Erya, Zhao Yunyun was released?"
Zhang Dazui always gets first-hand information and always likes to share it with others.
While she was mending Hu Tou's crotch, she was also gossiping mysteriously.
"Is it true? Did you see that, Big Mouth?"
Yu Afen was so excited that the cabbage was broken into pieces.
"I heard from Lao Cao that she saw Zhao Yunyun return to the Song family, and then she disappeared!"
Zhang Dazui finished mending his pants, finished sewing, bit off the thread with his teeth, put the pants on his legs with one hand, and continued talking.
"Wow, Zhao Yunyun is really lucky. She was able to get out even after entering the Revolutionary Committee!"
Gao Xiulan gets angry whenever she mentions the Revolutionary Committee, because her husband Xie's back hasn't fully recovered yet.
"Also, Lao Cao said that Song Yuanchao has been coming home alone these days and closes the door as soon as he gets home."
"You mean Zhao Yunyun and Song Yuanchao broke up?"
He said this with his mouth wide open and his voice low.
"No way? They haven't been married for long."
Gao Xiulan shook her head, not quite believing it.
Nowadays, couples fight at the head of the bed but make up at the foot of the bed, so it is not easy to get divorced.
"The last time I came back, I saw that Song Yuanchao was very nice to Zhao Yunyun."
Yu Afen continued, saying that although Song Yuanchao looked fierce, he was a simple man who could live a peaceful life.
"It's hard to say. Zhao Yunyun does whatever she wants."
He opened his mouth wide and thought about what Zhao Yunyun had done, smacking his lips.
The three of them were chatting when they suddenly heard someone talking.
"Mom, I was thinking the yard looks nice from outside, it would be nice to move in sooner rather than later."
"This yard is spacious, and this bluestone-paved road is clean."
I'm afraid you forgot to plug it in again.
Two female voices came from the front yard.
The three of them looked at each other, stopped talking, and prepared to rush to the front yard.
Zhang Dazui thought about it and went next door to call Diao Yulian.
Jin Qiaofeng is not at home today. She went out early in the morning to do business.
"Mom, why is this house so shabby? There's so much bird droppings on the floor, it's so dirty."
Gao Xiulan and Yu Afen stood behind the screen wall and looked at the mother and daughter talking in the front yard.
"Zhenzhen, don't say that. We should cherish our blessings. Having a house to live in is great enough."
From the sound, the person speaking in front is a young girl. From the back, her figure is not very slim, and her shoulders are rather strong.
"Hey, hey, hey, who are you? What are you doing in our compound?"
Diao Yulian came hurriedly with her waist twisted, followed by her mouth wide open.
Gao Xiulan and Yu Afen also stepped into the front yard. The three of them watched Diao Yulian fire from a distance.
"Auntie, how can you talk like that? What do you mean by your compound?"
Jia Zhenzhen and her mother Jia Yuhe were looking around the house. When they saw bird droppings all over the floor at the door, they were extremely dissatisfied.
When she heard someone coming to question her, she turned around angrily and started to retort.
Jia Zhenzhen's appearance was quite ordinary, with single eyelids, a flat nose, and her hair tied into two ponytails with red ribbons at the ends. Her hair was slightly yellow and she wore a dark red jacket.
The girl had a very arrogant expression on her face and stared at the aggressive Diao Yulian without wanting to be outdone.
The voice was sharp and penetrated into people's ears and eyes.
"Hey, you little girl, you dare to talk back? You have no manners!"
Diao Yulian's chest was heaving with anger, and she pointed at the girl who was talking.
"Zhenzhen, don't be so rude. Hurry up and apologize to this auntie."
Standing next to Jia Zhenzhen was a young woman, Jia Yuhe, who looked to be only about thirty years old.
She looks gentle, with fair skin and her hair simply tied into a low side ponytail. Her facial features are not outstanding, but she speaks softly and has a temperament as elegant as a chrysanthemum.
But after just one glance, Diao Yulian knew that this was a white lotus, and a high-level one at that.
She has seen a lot of women like this!
"Who are you calling aunt? You have no tact at all."
Diao Yulian spat and looked at the luggage brought by the mother and daughter with contempt.
One of them was carrying a large wooden box and several bulging sacks, probably containing bedding or something like that.
When they saw these things, they knew that new neighbors had arrived.
"My dear sisters, my mother and I will live in the compound from now on. We will be neighbors."
"This is my daughter Zhenzhen. She's always been blunt, but she's not a bad person. Don't take it personally."
Listen to what he said, how sophisticated it is.
It's just that I used the wrong person. What kind of people are these aunts in the compound?
At first glance, you can tell that this mother and daughter are not people to be trifled with. One plays the good cop and the other plays the bad cop.
"Oh, it's you guys. Clean the room yourselves."
Diao Yulian glared at Jia Zhenzhen and returned to the yard.
"You guys go ahead and do your work, we'll go back to the house and do our work."
Gao Xiulan and the other two also continued to retreat. It was not like they had nothing to do, and they had not yet finished talking about Zhao Yunyun.
Jia Zhenzhen looked at everyone who had escaped, and she stamped her feet in anger, even complaining in a low voice.
"These people are really something. They don't even know how to help us clean up."
Jia Zhenzhen was originally wondering if there could be some kind-hearted aunties who could come and help carry the things.
"Zhenzhen, these people are not as kind as your Uncle Wen. It's our fault that we, mother and daughter, are left alone and helpless, and can only be bullied by others."
Jia Yuhe seemed to be talking about something sad, tears came to her eyes and she gently wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.
After a while, the corners of his eyes turned red, and he looked particularly pitiful.
"Mom, you're weak, you take a rest, I'll do it."
Jia Zhenzhen rolled up her sleeves and began to move things to a clean place in the yard.
"Zhenzhen, it's all Mom's fault that you've been dragged down."
Having said that, Jia Yuhe really stood by and watched Jia Zhenzhen working hard, her eyes occasionally observing the new courtyard.
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