Suddenly, Director Wang remembered that Jia Dongxu still had children. Thinking of this, Director Wang said:
What you both say makes sense, but there's only one room and only one workstation.
And Dongxu has three children, right? I remember their name is Banggeng, right?
Only that stick-shaped pheasant has the right to inherit all of this.
Qin Huairu was overjoyed to hear Director Wang say that, since Bang Geng was following her.
He immediately gave Jia Zhangshi a haughty look.
However, everyone looked Jia Zhangshi up and down with amused eyes, wondering if she would expose herself.
It's said that Bang Geng isn't a member of the Jia family, since this was only discussed in the courtyard house before.
It's easy to talk behind closed doors, but what about Director Wang of the neighborhood office now?
"Alright, since that's the case, whoever brings the sticks will take care of the workstation."
But Qin Huairu, you are responsible for taking care of Jia Zhangshi in her old age. And your family's house too.
"Each of you should live in half for now." Director Wang issued a direct ultimatum; this matter was truly unsolvable.
"No. Qin Huairu, that jinx, can't live with me anymore. She's already married to Yi Zhonghai."
After all, they've severed ties with my Jia family. As for the children, Banggeng and the others can stay with me.
"Qin Huairu, what do you think? I'll definitely train Banggeng and the others properly."
Madam Jia looked at Qin Huairu with a cold expression.
He spoke through gritted teeth, each word dripping with venom, to Qin Huairu. "Hmph, Qin Huairu,"
Since no one else was drinking my mother's dishwater, I gave it to those bastards, Banggeng and his gang.
I'll see if I don't raise them to death!
Qin Huairu saw the chill hidden behind Jia Zhangshi's smiling face and felt a shiver run down her spine.
Is it really a good idea for me to compete with Jia Zhangshi for this?
Qin Huairu herself was undecided, after all, she had seriously offended Jia Zhangshi.
If you really let her raise the pheasant, then...
Upon seeing this, Yi Zhonghai immediately stepped forward: "Alright, Huai Ru, we don't need these things."
It's said that a married daughter is like water spilled from a bowl; since Madam Jia Zhang is so unwelcoming to us...
Let's not argue about that. However, there's one thing we need to clarify in front of Director Wang.
That is, Qin Huairu married me, Yi Zhonghai, bringing three children with her.
Therefore, I demand that Banggeng and the others change their surname to Yi! What do you say, Jia Zhangshi?
Yi Zhonghai gave Jia Zhangshi a cold look, which infuriated her.
The reason he exposed himself was to let the people in the courtyard know what was going on inside.
Make everyone despise Yi Zhonghai and obstruct the change of surname for the Banggeng.
I never expected Yi Zhonghai to pull this trick on me.
But what Yi Zhonghai said isn't entirely unacceptable, is it?
Seeing that Jia Zhangshi wanted to say something more, Yi Zhonghai immediately spoke up: "This is the bottom line."
"Or we can just forget about it."
Yi Zhonghai had already figured it out; Jia Zhangshi certainly wouldn't dare to tell Director Wang that Banggeng was her son.
Besides, I already went to the hospital to ask, and there was no paternity test at all. Ma Hua was just lying to me.
As long as you and Qin Huairu firmly insist that it's not true, no matter what you say...
Who would believe that? You, Jia Zhangshi, have absolutely no evidence!
"Alright," Jia Zhangshi nodded through gritted teeth.
Seeing this, Director Wang felt incredibly relieved; the matter was finally resolved.
"You all remember this: no fighting is allowed in the courtyard house from now on."
If you have any disputes, ask the elderly folks in the courtyard to mediate. If they can't mediate, notify the neighborhood committee immediately.
"!" After saying that, Director Wang hurriedly led his men away.
The group looked at each other, quite disappointed. That's it?
But why does it feel like all of this was planned by Yi Zhonghai?
So, just like that, the surname of the Korean hamster was changed?
On the surface, the matter seemed to have passed.
But what those two old widows, Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu, were thinking, no one else knew.
Xiaoyun watched as Shazhu continued to gaze at Qin Huairu's departing figure.
Feigning anger, she said to Sha Zhu in a coquettish voice, "Hmph, everyone's gone, why are you still looking?"
"No, honey, I really didn't see it. I was just wondering how Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai could be having an affair."
"This is really..." Sha Zhu sighed. Was the world changing too fast? Or was he simply unable to understand things?
"That's more like it, but let's forget about other people's lives and focus on our own."
"I want to drink chicken soup for lunch," Xiaoyun immediately understood Shazhu's feelings and said to him in a coquettish tone.
"Okay, no problem," Sha Zhu thought Xiao Yun's voice was not only pleasant to hear, but also...
It's so tender it melts in your mouth.
"Hmph, that's more like it. When Yu Shui left, she told me that if you weren't good to me..."
"Let's write a letter to her," Xiaoyun said to Shazhu with a haughty air.
When Sha Zhu heard his wife mention his younger sister, He Yushui, he still felt a pang of nostalgia.
Rainwater is going to the countryside this time, so it's uncertain when we'll see it again.
Time is fair; it won't stop flowing just because you're troubled.
It won't freeze just because you're happy.
Not only the Spring Festival, but spring itself has quietly passed by.
Looking at the endless stream of young people wearing red armbands on the street, Ma Hua felt a deep sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex emotion encompassing both admiration and reflection).
All of this is finally coming.
Before MCA could finish its reflections, a group of young people wearing red armbands appeared.
They rushed in from the other end of the alley, escorting a richly dressed middle-aged man.
The young people, each holding a Little Red Book, chanted their slogans. Meanwhile, the person being escorted...
He was looking down, wearing a tall, long, and cross-shaped white paper hat. He also had a large sign hanging around his neck.
Fortunately, Lou Xiao'e's family had already left during the Spring Festival, otherwise...
The consequences will probably be the same.
No, it's probably even worse than that, after all, Lou Xiao'e's father is Lou Bancheng.
When Ma Hua arrived at the machine repair shop canteen on his bicycle...
Only then did they notice Nan Yi smoking, his face full of worry.
Ma Hua was somewhat surprised when he saw this. Nan Yi doesn't not smoke, so what troubles him today?
"What's wrong?" Ma Hua walked to Nan Yi's side and asked in a low voice.
"Sigh," Nan Yi sighed first, looked around to make sure no one was there, and then whispered to Ma Hua:
As you probably know, my family situation is like this: I was born into a difficult family, which is probably why I was also a target of criticism and denunciation.
Actually, I'm fine, but what about Qiu Nan? She's pregnant!
Ma Hua didn't reply, but simply took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled one out, and...
After lighting it with a match, savor it slowly.
After a long silence, Ma Hua finally said calmly, "Nan Yi, since neither you nor we can change it..."
So what do you mean by "we should integrate into it"?
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