He Daqing ignored Yi Zhonghai.
Who was he trying to show off his sanctimonious behavior to?
There weren't many people in this courtyard who could come out and speak up against him.
the deaf old lady walked.
After all, he was the oldest person in the courtyard. He had to give him face.
Old Yi wasn't good enough yet. To put it bluntly, he was just a p.
He turned his head and said to He Yuzhu," Go, bring your sister and return the tricycle to the people. Just give 30 cents to Old Li from the middle court next door."”
"This..." Dad, let's talk things out properly. Uncle Yi is not someone who will take sides.”
He Daqing said," You send the car over. Don't worry about it. The rain will follow. I'm afraid you're stupid and can't speak."”
After saying that, she closed the door of the small kitchen and walked towards her own door step by step.
He glanced at Jia Xudong." Kid, are you going to take your mother away, or do you want me to do it?"”
Jia Xudong quickly stood up." Uncle He, you can't do this. Our victim ate your food."”
He Daqing didn't say anything. He crossed the distance of four to five steps in one step. He grabbed Jia Xudong's neck and pulled him up from the ground!
Jia Xudong was a blacksmith at the Steel Rolling Mill, a Level Three worker. He didn't even have the strength to struggle in front of He Daqing and was lifted up.
He instantly felt like his head was about to be pulled out!
After Jia Xudong was stunned for a moment, he moved his hands and feet, trying to break free from He Daqing's big hand.
He had underestimated He Daqing's martial strength. The more he struggled, the more he could not breathe. He could only look around and think about who would save him.
Jia Zhang-shi couldn't take it anymore. She immediately got up from the ground and wanted to scratch He Daqing to save her son.
He Daqing deliberately threw her son in front of her to stop her.
Her eldest son, who weighed more than 100 pounds, was like a doll in He Daqing's hands.
Everyone in the yard was stunned. Almost all the people in the yard were workers. They knew very well whether a person was considered energetic or not.
He Daqing had thought that he was a good chef, but his strength was too heaven-defying.
In any case, there was basically no one in the entire quad who could play with people like Uncle Ho.
Yi Zhonghai stepped forward, but he couldn't do it even if he had the strength, so he could only try to persuade him,""Old Yi, don't make things difficult for the child. Let's talk things out.”
He Daqing saw that it was about time, so he casually threw it away. He had the accuracy in his hand, and he felt that Jia Xudong was a short-lived ghost, so there was no need to count his life on himself.
He pushed Jia Xudong to the side of the wall.
Jia Xudong almost thought he was going to die. He leaned against the wall and relaxed. However, his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up. He slowly sat down.
Jia Zhang-shi felt sorry for her son and ran over."Son, are you okay? Did you touch anything?”
"Xiao Jia, I still say the same thing. Take your mother away. Don't go back on your word and pester me! Think about it yourself!" He Daqing said slowly.
"Old He, let's talk things out. You're being too overbearing."”
"Old Yi, don't force me to curse. You're blocking our door. Why don't you let her sit at your doorstep? There's no one on this street who can bully my house, let alone my courtyard.
I'm being polite today. Also, Old Madam Zhang, control your wife and Xiao Jia. Don't let your wife come to my house for no reason. Don't let her get close to He Yuzhu!”
The moment He Daqing said this, the courtyard exploded. There were all kinds of gloating eyes, winking, and looking at Jia Zhangshi and Jia Xudong differently.
Jia Xudong stood up." He, you're being disrespectful. Make yourself clear. What do you mean by my wife running to your house? What does my wife have to do with your He Yuzhu?"”
" Your wife doesn't come to our house, but your mother has a stomachache and yet she came to my house to make a scene. Are you the number one big sand coin in the world?"
Jia Xudong couldn't even say anything.
Outside the door, Qin Huairu led the stick into the courtyard.
Seeing the situation in the courtyard, he picked up the stick and ran forward quickly.
"Xudong, what's wrong? Did you guys quarrel with Uncle He?”
"Quarrel?" He Daqing laughed coldly." Little Qin, my He Yuzhu is a very innocent person. He just loves you because you look good. You can't cheat my family!"
He Daqing was talking about this matter endlessly.
The people around them looked at Qin Huiru, all sorts of thoughts running through their minds.
"Uncle He, what are you talking about? I treat Zhu Zi as my brother. I didn't cheat you.”
She suddenly thought of something."Xudong, the test results are out. It's indigestion. Our mom and the stick had eaten persimmons last night. That thing was cold and difficult to digest. In addition, we had green bean pancakes last night. It was even colder than before. That's why our stomachs ran." It has nothing to do with Uncle He's family."
She still wanted to explain, but Jia Zhangshi went up and gave her a big mouth,"How is it okay? Your mother, me, and your son ran around like that. You say it's okay, but it's only okay if I die. Bitch, your husband isn't dead yet, and you're already siding with an outsider. Do you want my son to die?"
Qin Huairu's tears flowed down.
Those who had a good impression of Qin Huiru felt their hearts ache.
"Auntie Jia, why did you hit her without knowing what was right and wrong?" Did Little Qin say something wrong?"
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