Siheyuan (traditional courtyard house): 52 years of farming, producing hundreds of millions of tons

She has always believed that it was her responsibility to be unable to have children, and that she felt guilty towards Yi Zhonghai, which is why she always puts Yi Zhonghai first in her life.

Ugh!

The middle-aged woman sighed. Not having children and not being able to carry on Yi Zhonghai's family line left her feeling utterly insecure in her daily life.

otherwise.

She had already started a fight with Yi Zhonghai!

Liu family.

"That old bastard Yi Zhonghai is a complete scoundrel!"

"He's not an old man anymore, so why does he always insist on doing things that an old man would do?"

"He did it all, so what am I?"

Liu Haizhong complained...

"Sigh, don't you think about it? Do you think No. 1 Middle School would give up its position as the top dog?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

“The deaf old lady will definitely help him take it back.”

Auntie Er sighed.

After becoming an old man, his bangs started to flutter.

She didn't say anything, letting Liu Haizhong complain.

for a long time.

Liu Haizhong finally calmed down.

“That old bastard Yi Zhonghai does nothing when he’s not busy. I should find him something to do and make him work himself to death.”

Liu Haizhong came up with a good idea, but it was a bit underhanded.

forecourt.

Yan Fugui's home.

"Haha, great!"

"Jia Zhangshi has been punished, Yi Zhonghai paid for it, and the Sun family is quite satisfied. They won't make a big fuss about it!"

Yan Fugui was very happy.

Same as 1.7.

I also dislike Yi Zhonghai.

"Honey, what happened today has nothing to do with us. Even if it blows up, it won't affect us, right?"

The three women didn't quite understand.

The Xu family, the He family, and most of the families in the courtyard were discussing what had just happened.

There is a consensus among the people regarding Yi Zhonghai.

Sucker!

If he wasn't a sucker, why would he help the Jia family take money?

Chapter 230 Madam Jia Zhang angrily berates Jia Dongxu and smashes the window.

Before going to bed, Jia Zhangshi went to the toilet.

In the 1950s, houses in courtyard houses did not have indoor toilets, nor even proper kitchens.

Most people clear their memory before going to bed to avoid getting up at night, since having a toilet in the room doesn't smell very good.

"You little brat, I just went to the toilet, do you know what the people in the yard are saying about me?"

Jia Zhangshi was perfectly fine when she left.

He came back gritting his teeth.

Jia Dongxu remained silent.

He could guess that the people in the courtyard wouldn't say anything nice.

After all, it was Jia Zhangshi who stole the dried pumpkin from the Sun family; that's a fact. The people in the courtyard would definitely make sarcastic remarks.

"Are you my son? 27"

"I've suffered so much injustice, can't you find a way to help me get revenge?"

Jia Dongxu remained silent.

Madam Jia became even angrier.

"If we're talking about the worst person, it has to be Wan Ping'an."

"If he hadn't stood up for those Sun family bastards, would I have suffered such a huge loss?"

"We cannot let Wan Ping'an get away!"

Jia Zhangshi started cursing Wan Ping'an again.

The more he cursed, the more he wanted to curse, and the more he cursed, the more he couldn't stop. His throat was burning, and Jia Dongxu was almost driven crazy by the torment.

"I've got it! I've thought of a way to vent my anger."

"I'm going to smash the windows of Wanping Wanjia's house. That's it, I'm going to do it now!"

Without hesitation, Jia Zhangshi got up and headed outside.

Jia Dongxu panicked.

If they were caught, would Wan Ping'an let Jia Zhangshi off easily?

"Mom, if you come back, something bad will happen!"

Jia Dongxu grabbed Jia Zhangshi's clothes and pulled them back.

"Let me go."

"I won't let go."

The two struggled in a tug-of-war, both sweating profusely. Jia Dongxu couldn't pull Jia Zhangshi back, and Jia Zhangshi couldn't escape the house.

"Alright, I'm not going!"

Jia Zhangshi was tired.

call!

Jia Dongxu breathed a sigh of relief. It's good that he didn't go!

"Go ahead, smash Wan Ping'an's windows."

Jia Zhangshi said to Jia Dongxu.

"what?"

"Mom, you must be joking."

Jia Dongxu shook his head vigorously; he really didn't want to provoke Wan Ping'an, knowing it would end badly.

"What are you talking about?"

"Wan Ping'an's window must be smashed. Either you go, or I will."

"It's no use trying to stop me. You can stop me now, but what about when you're asleep?"

"In short, Wan Ping'an's windows must be smashed. You decide what to do!"

Jia Zhangshi was determined.

"Is it not okay for me to go?"

Jia Dongxu was truly at his wit's end.

They couldn't persuade Jia Zhangshi.

"That's right, that's my son!"

"Don't worry, breaking windows is completely risk-free. I'll tell you how to do it."

Jia Zhangshi is very experienced.

I've watched it quite a lot before.

"Don't go now. Wait until it's late at night and everyone is asleep before you go and break the window."

“When Wan Ping’an is in a deep sleep, even if the glass is broken, he may not wake up.”

"Even if you're awake, right? You can't just run out naked. You'll definitely need to put on clothes, right? You'll definitely need to put on shoes, right? You'll definitely need some time, right?"

"By the time he was getting dressed, you had already run home."

Jia Zhangshi was very pleased with herself.

These are all based on experience.

Jia Dongxu nodded. Jia Zhangshi's analysis made sense. As long as he didn't cause any problems himself, Wan Ping'an really couldn't catch him even if he smashed the glass.