Back in the quadrangle, Li Mao fell into the strange circle of Li Xiaomei's theory of lack of money.
At the same time, he began to be restless.
Many things could not be moved before the fifth anniversary, but it did not prevent Li Mao from starting to rub balls.
There are five or six million people in Kyoto, but he doesn't believe that he can't handle such things!
The busy day just passed.
The second day of the year.
In the courtyard, some people went back to their parents' home to pay New Year's greetings.
Many also take their daughter-in-law and children to the countryside to pay New Year's greetings.
Of course, these people with their daughter-in-law and children do not include the old Jia family.
Jia Dongxu lay on the bed humming and hawing, reached for his clothes, and opened his mouth after dinner, thinking about the little widow at the poker game.
Qin Huairu walked unsteadily on the road in the bus with a stick stick.
The bus only takes the main road.
After getting off the road to Qinjiagou, there is still a short distance.
......
As soon as you close your eyes, alas, one day has passed.
It snowed a little yesterday, not too much, but it also dyed the ground clean.
The snow just stopped in the morning.
The elders of several courtyards began to shout, calling every family out to sweep snow.
Even Li Mao was busy working in the yard with a broom.
This is collective labor. Anyone who doesn't come will definitely be pointed out behind his back.
Adults are busy, and children are sharing hard won small firecrackers in the yard.
With a "bang", the snowdrift that adults finally swept together was broken.
In a burst of sobbing.
Siheyuan starts a new day.
"Yo, isn't this Qin Huairu?
Why didn't you stay at your mother's house for a few days after coming back so early? With so many relatives in your mother's family, you can leave in one day? "
"Well, after leaving, you are busy, Third Uncle. I'll take the stick stick home first."
Qin Huairu bowed her head and her voice was depressed.
I can't say the clothes are messy, but they are also dirty.
According to Qin Huai Ru's clean attitude, these stains should not exist at all.
Yan Bugui pushed some glasses on his nose and frowned:
"Don't make trouble in the courtyard, this New Year's Eve person.
It is difficult to start with everything. If there is trouble, it is hard to say what is advanced this year.
Without advanced technology, how can I go to logistics. I can't afford to miss it... "
Yan Bugui watched Qin Huairu disappear around the corner, but could not help thinking.
"No! I can't do that! Shit!
Shit! "
"Why?!"
The third aunt opened the door and stuck out her head.
"I think Qin Huairu's face is not right just now. Go and get two Cuban candies left last year."
Yan Bugui said seriously.
"Qin Huairu? Still holding sugar? What do you mean?"
The third aunt looked up at the sky, but did not see the sun rising from the west.
Just wanted to touch the head of the Third Uncle, he was slapped aside:
"Why, I'm not stupid! Hurry to ask what happened.
Let me tell you, if I can transfer my post this time, our family will save a lot of money!
It's all earned here and abroad! "
Save money.
The Third Aunt, who was deeply influenced by the Third Uncle, also came to the spirit.
Without enough time to ask about the regulations of the transfer, he turned to the house and grabbed two Cuban candies and went to the middle courtyard.
Before the third aunt asked, she heard a sound of driving outside the hospital.
Listen to the tone, it seems like a carriage?
Then he looked at some men dressed in plain clothes and walked in from outside the courtyard.
The leader just walked in with theout looking at Yan Bugui.
"No! Who are you? If you know what this is, why don't you just walk in?!
Neighbors in the front yard should help!
Hurry to stop these strangers! "
Yan Bugui roared.
Not to mention the people in the front yard, even the people in the middle yard came out.
Although I usually intrigue in the yard.
But in the face of outsiders, they are relatively united.
"Misunderstanding!
Misunderstanding! Miss Yan! It's all a misunderstanding! "
Just when the conflict between the two parties was imminent.
Qin Huai'an, who was carrying large bags and small bags, rushed in from outside the hospital in a panic.
"It's Comrade Qin Xiao."
Yan Bugui nodded and said hello, but he didn't let people disperse.
"Twelve uncles! What are you staring at?
Even if you have a temper, don't be hard on others!
This is Mr. Yan, the master in charge of the courtyard. He can only speak a word or two. Is it so difficult to open his mouth? "
Qin Huai'an made a few angry remarks.
There is little respect for the uncles that can be found in this genealogy.
"Sorry, I'm looking for my daughter, Qin Huairu."
Qin Huairu's father said something, and then he felt like going inside.
Yan Bugui blinked a pair of narrowed eyes, but waves rose in his heart:
'Those who come here are not good!
Those who come here are not good! How can the old Jia family cause trouble so much? '
If it were other times, Yan Bugui would have to watch the excitement and find a chance to profit from it.
But at this time, Yan Bugui felt that his heart was blocked.
The New Year hasn't come yet. The hospital is in such a mess. I'm afraid there will be many problems this year!
Don't feel superstitious. Although it is not allowed to say these words, the habits embedded in all aspects of life and history can't be put down.
If you don't talk, you can't stop whispering in your heart.
"Well, that's the case.
I have to go to my uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings. Please show me the way and say. "
After saying this, Qin Huai'an shouted outside the courtyard:
"Sixteen uncles, it's all right here. Go to visit your relatives!"
After saying this, Qin Huai'an ran to the backyard without saying anything.
In such a stupefied kung fu, there is no shadow.
"Hey! I said Xiao Qin! You......"
Yan Bugui raised his hand, looked at the few people who were left behind as a burden, and helplessly shook his head.
Although I don't want to do such thankless things, I can't stop him being the master of the front yard.
He is a bit stingy, but he still has to face!
"OK, let's go. Let me take these people... Qin Huairu's family to sit down with Lao Jia."
Yan Bugui waved his hand in frustration.
But some worries are unavoidable in my heart.
There are many relatives in the yard today.
If something really happens, I'm afraid that before I can go far this year, I will lose myself in the mouth of half of Kyoto people.
......
At the same time, Lao Jia's family.
Qin Huairu was covering her face and sobbing against the fire bed.
She dared not cry too loudly.
I was afraid that Jia Dongxu would be angry because of the wrong tone, and then she would be slapped by the evil mother-in-law Jia Zhang.
The slap I got in Qinjiagou yesterday was not good enough.
I got another blow on my face today.
For a moment, Qin Huairu only felt the grievance in her heart, and did not know who to tell.