Chapter 190

Bai Xiuxiu felt that this movement was very familiar, a bit like their neighbor Ning Meimei.

While she was thinking, someone rushed in.

Isn’t it Ning Meimei?

Her face was filled with anxiety. As soon as she entered the room, she pulled a man at the workstation in front of her and said, "Comrade, something has happened, something has happened, hurry up and save him."

"What happened? Aren't you the daughter-in-law of the old Lin family? I remember you, your name is Ning..." Director Wang saw that she was anxious to pull the people from the office out, so he quickly stopped them.

I don't know what's going on yet. It's no use going out.

"Ning Meimei, my name is Ning Meimei." She started the conversation, and because she was looking at Director Wang, she also saw Bai Xiu Xiu working at the workstation next to her.

She was shocked. She also heard that a new person had come to the street office. She heard that he was very powerful. Yesterday, the old lady of the Yuan family scolded in the yard all night, and her mother-in-law went to listen. She didn't know who it was. Her mother-in-law went home and said a few words that young wives nowadays are not easy to mess with.

Could this be Xiuxiu?

"Meimei, tell me what you have to say in detail. Whose family is it?" Director Wang continued to ask her when he saw that Ning Meimei had calmed down.

"Oh no! I almost forgot about the important matter. We can't delay any longer. Come with me and take a look. Someone is going to die in Zhou Sifeng's house at the eastern end of our street." Ning Meimei remembered the important matter and became anxious again.

Director Wang couldn't sit still anymore: "Her family? Wasn't there a scene at her house before the New Year? What's going on today?"

"Xiu Xiu, and Xiao Tang, both of you follow me. Zhao Ming, you come too." Director Wang pointed at the older of the two men.

A few people left the house, and Ning Meimei led them in while explaining the matter: "I went to Lao Zhou's house early this morning to find Sifeng to knit together. Not long after I entered her house, her father came in with a kitchen knife, saying that it was because of Sifeng and Wufeng that his precious son Tianbao was in poor health.

He said that he had to shave both of their hair before he could save them.

We don't know where he heard such nonsense. Don't you think it's nonsense?

Sifeng disagreed, and Sifeng's mother rushed over to block him. As soon as he saw Sifeng's mother, he waved the kitchen knife at her, saying that she was useless and wanted her to die so that he could marry another one.

I ran out immediately.”

Ning Meimei felt unlucky when talking about this matter: "You guys think, isn't Uncle Zhou mentally ill? His daughter Tianbao is weak, what does it have to do with other people? He didn't go to the hospital properly, but shaved his daughter's head. What else could this be but mental illness?

You have to take care of this.

Sifeng is already 23 years old this year, and still hasn't found a partner.

Uncle Zhou said that we must find a family that can afford a dowry of 1,000 yuan so that Tianbao can find a wife.

What? Is he going to marry a fairy? And he's asking for a thousand dollars. I think he wants to go to heaven."

The resentment in Ning Meimei's tone was about to materialize.

Director Wang was also angry after hearing this: "This is really nonsense. What era is it still doing this? Let's leave quickly before anything really happens."

Zhao Ming, who was standing by, didn't think so after hearing what Director Wang said. "I don't think Old Zhou would do that. I think he's a very easy-going person. He would just curse a few times, but he wouldn't really hit me."

Director Wang glanced at him and said, "It's too late to do it now, Zhao Ming. Is this how you usually do things?"

Zhao Ming fell silent for a moment. Something was wrong with Old Wang recently.

What does she want to accomplish as a street office?

No matter how well you do, no one will praise you.

Many people scolded her, saying that she was sick! Now she brought in a young girl who looked pretty good. This is really cruel.

The eldest daughter-in-law of the Yuan family got divorced, and they thought it was fine. But what about the eldest son of the Yuan family? Will he marry another one? It is so difficult to find a wife, not to mention whether he can have good relations with Xu Ling.

Yesterday, everyone in Old Yuan's family was in an uproar, and no one was convinced.

This is all their fault.

Zhao Ming was filled with anger and disapproval, so he followed behind without saying a word.

Bai Xiu Xiu glanced at Zhao Ming inconspicuously, then looked at Director Wang who was obviously very angry, and understood why Director Wang was determined to find someone who was willing to work with her to get things done.

Director Wang is a good leader, but none of the people under her are on the same page with her.

Even the youngest, Xiao Tang, is the same.

It was really not easy for Wutong Subdistrict to handle the situation without any incidents while leading this group of people.

When they arrived at Old Zhou's house at the east end, the kitchen knife had already flown from the house into the yard before they even went in.

A dishevelled woman ran out of the house, crying and cursing: "You have no conscience, Mr. Zhou! I gave birth to eight children for you, and now you want to kill me? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

The woman is thin and petite, but she looks quite old.

Her hair was both black and white, and she pointed at her own door and cursed.

A man in the room came out amid her cursing, his face flushed and reeking of alcohol.

I don't know where he got the wine.

He staggered out: "You useless thing, where is my knife?"

"Dad, what are you going to do? Do you want us all to die?" Inside the house, the little girl in her early twenties had her eyes red from crying, her braid had been torn to one side, and she was still holding her sister's hand, who looked about the same age as her.

It should be no more than two years old.

"Sifeng, are you okay?" Ning Meimei shouted worriedly when she saw the little girl.

The family also saw several people coming through the door.

When Zhou Sifeng saw Ning Meimei, she felt like she had seen a savior, so she took her sister over and said, "Sister Meimei..."

Zhou Sifeng ran over with a wronged look on his face.

Director Wang also brought his people into the yard.

"Zhou Fude, what are you doing?" Director Wang questioned the drunk man.

Zhou Fude was not drunk, he just acted like a spoiled brat.

Seeing Director Wang, the smell of alcohol disappeared immediately: "I, I didn't do anything, so what? Can't I teach my own wife and daughter a lesson? You people from the street office, why are you so nosy?"

"I don't care about your personal affairs, but if someone says you want to hurt someone with a knife and you are practicing feudal superstition, then that's not okay.

Sifeng, what happened to your father just now? Don't be afraid, just tell me the truth. "

Director Wang looked at Zhou Sifeng.

Among the eight children in the Zhou family, Zhou Sifeng is the smartest. This child has known how to stand up for himself since he was young.

Director Wang also knew this family, so he came up and asked her directly.

Zhou Sifeng did not disappoint Director Wang and ignored her father's murderous look: "Auntie Wang, my father asked him to introduce a girl to my brother yesterday, and the other party wanted 800 yuan.

My father wanted me to marry Song Quezi from the East Courtyard, but Song Quezi was already over 40 years old and I didn't agree.

He wanted to hit me yesterday, but my mother stopped him, and today he was drunk and wanted to hit me."