People in the yard were coming in and out emptying the manure buckets.
Jia Zhang was just sleeping there, oblivious to the noise outside.
Anyone passing by in the courtyard would take a look at this very determined Jia Zhang.
"Sister-in-law, if you can't make it, go home. When I get back from get off work, I'll ask your old Yan to discuss it." Yi Zhonghai saw that Jia Zhang was still sleeping here, so he walked up to her and said something.
But Jia Zhang just moved slightly and ignored Yi Zhonghai.
When Yi Zhonghai saw Jia Zhang's attitude, he let her fend for herself. He already had a child at home that he couldn't take care of, so he had no time to care about Jia Zhang.
"I'm going out. You just need to keep an eye on her at home today and don't let her into the house." Yan Fugui prepared some food in the house and then prepared to go out for work. Before leaving, he gave instructions to Jia Zhang.
"I know. I won't open the door for her." The third aunt wanted to beat Jia Zhang to death now, so how could she open the door for Jia Zhang.
"Then I'm leaving."
After saying that, Yan Fugui gently opened the window and jumped out.
“Plop!”
Jia Zhang didn't get up yet, but she was listening to the noises in the room with her ears perked up. When she heard someone tinkering with food, she couldn't help herself.
Now hearing Yan Fugui jumping out of the window, Jia Zhang finally sat up straight and said to Yan Fugui in a stern voice: "Yan Fuguo, don't run away. Don't think about letting this matter go."
"You can do whatever you want!" After saying that, Yan Fugui waved his hands and left.
"Stop right there."
Jia Zhang pretended to stand up and chase Yan Fugui, but turned around and sat down again leaning against the door of Yan Fugui's house, thinking that Yan Fugui couldn't run away anyway.
"Mom, I'm going to work." When Qin Huairu passed by the front yard, she said hello to Jia Zhang and left the compound.
Only then did Jia Zhang remember that she had not eaten yet.
She shouted at Qin Huairu who had just walked out of the yard: "Huairu, come back, come back, your mother hasn't eaten yet."
Qin Huairu was also a little angry. She did such a big thing behind her back. Qin Huairu pretended not to hear what Jia Zhang said and went straight to work at the steel rolling mill.
After shouting twice, she found that Qin Huairu had already walked far away. Jia Zhang had no choice but to collapse weakly at the door of Yan's house again.
The third aunt can bear it now. Anyway, I have food and drinks, so you can stay at the door if you want.
It lasted until the afternoon.
This time, Jia Zhang really couldn't bear it anymore. She had diarrhea all night yesterday and hadn't eaten for almost a day today. Jia Zhang felt that she would faint if she didn't eat something.
Jia Zhang looked into the yard with a sly look and found that there was no one there. Then she pricked up her ears and listened into the house.
The three aunts in the room didn't make a sound either.
Jia Zhang simply threw the quilt on the ground, then stood up and walked quickly home, thinking of going home to get some food first and then coming back to block the door.
The third aunt was right here staring at Jia Zhang. How was it possible that Jia Zhang left without the third aunt noticing?
Through the crack in the door, the third aunt saw that Jia Zhang had run back to the central courtyard.
The third aunt opened the door as quickly as possible, searched the yard, and found that Jia Zhang had indeed returned home.
"I told you to block it." The third aunt turned around and locked her door, then walked out holding Jia Zhang's quilt.
After a while, the three aunts came back after throwing away Jia Zhang's quilt, but Jia Zhang had not returned yet because she went home for dinner.
The third aunt took the key to open the door, then locked it from the inside, waiting for Jia Zhang to come back and watch the show.
Jia Zhang ate a lot of food at home and was so full that she could hardly walk.
After a long while, Jia Zhang slowly returned to Yan Fugui's door.
As soon as they arrived at Yan Fugui's house, Yan Fugui felt something was wrong. Jia Zhang searched around the door for several times before finally reacting.
How come my quilt is gone?
"Is there anyone here? Is there anyone here? Where is my quilt?" Jia Zhang shouted angrily.
Unfortunately, there was no one in the yard. Only someone who heard the noise in the yard looked out, and after seeing that it was Jia Zhang, he retracted his head again.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Jia Zhang searched everywhere but to no avail, so she could only turn to the third aunt who was in the house.
After knocking for a long time, the third aunt finally answered Jia Zhang.
"Old lady Jia, stop knocking. I threw your stinky quilt into the toilet. If you don't pick it up, it will be gone." The third aunt was smug and annoyed with Jia Zhang in the house.
Jia Zhang wanted to have a fight with the third aunt, but her own quilt was more important now, so she hurried out with her crutches.
The third aunt did not throw Jia Zhang's quilt into the toilet, but threw it outside the toilet.
People passing by looked at it strangely. Although the quilt was a bit worn out, it should still be able to be used as a blanket, so several people took notice of it.
But no one dared to take action for a moment.
Finally, a middle-aged woman mustered up the courage to pick up the quilt.
But when the middle-aged woman just picked up the quilt, Jia Zhang rushed over aggressively.
Pointing at the woman, he yelled, "You...put the f*cking blanket down from me."
The middle-aged woman was just trying to get a bargain, but she didn't expect that just as she picked it up, Jia Zhang came running over. Especially her gloomy face, it was quite scary.
"Ah..." The frightened woman threw Jia Zhang's quilt to the ground and ran away.
The people who were watching the fun around also left in a hurry. It was obvious that Jia Zhang was not someone to be trifled with, and no one wanted to get into trouble with her.
"My quilt."
When Jia Zhang saw that her quilt was only covered with a little dirt and was still there, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Third Aunt is such a bastard! If I had picked up her quilt, I would have hanged myself at their doorstep!" Jia Zhang was still frightened at the thought that if she had come a little later, her quilt would have been picked up by someone.
Thinking of this, Jia Zhang wrapped the quilt around herself, then walked back angrily on her crutches, intending to settle the score with the third aunt.
“Boom boom boom!”
“Boom boom boom!”
"Open the door for me, don't act like a grandson in the house. You bastard, how dare you throw my quilt away." Jia Zhang was so angry that she knocked on the door and cursed.
"Hmph, why didn't she get picked up by someone?" The third aunt simply didn't confront Jia Zhang and silently cursed her in the house. The third aunt was mainly afraid that if she opened the door for Jia Zhang, she would enter the house and lie on her own kang and she wouldn't be able to stop her.
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