Siheyuan: I am so good that I became a god of war

"Come home, our new house is in the backyard, with four rooms!" Qin Jingru said proudly, "It's our own home!"

Looking at the backs of Qin Jingru and Ding Junlin, Ding Junhong also went to the back carrying a large piece of pork belly weighing three pounds, which made Qin Huairu swallow her saliva.

At this time, Ding Junshan and Ding Junshu each carried a pheasant and a hare and walked towards the backyard. It was obvious that the four of them were going to hold a small celebration.

"Let me cook." Qin Huairu said helplessly.

Yi Zhonghai bought some pig intestines and prepared to cook them with garlic sprouts. This dish is quite outstanding in modern times, but in that era, it was just an ordinary dish.

Bang Geng sat in the corridor, staring at Yi Zhonghai with dead eyes. This made Yi Zhonghai want to get rid of him.

Now, Banggeng and Xiaodang live at Jia's house at night, but Xiaodang sometimes eats at Yi Zhonghai's house, and even plays until bedtime before going back. But Banggeng is different, he can't even go in, Qin Huairu always brings some food to Banggeng. He can only stay at the door of Jia's house and watch the situation from afar.

"I didn't expect that Qin Jingru and Ding Junlin would eventually become a family." Yi Zhonghai said to Qin Huairu while holding Sophora japonica, "You have to get along better with Qin Jingru in the future."

"If we can get Ding Junlin to say a few good words to Ding Weidong, our lives will be easier. But it seems that Qin Jingru is not very friendly to you."

Qin Huairu's eyes lit up and she said, "How could that be? There is no misunderstanding between her and me. She is just a simple girl and is easy to fool. I will go find her and talk to her later."

After Ding Weidong processed the wild boar meat and put it in the refrigerator, he came to the kitchen and found Xiao Yuer circling around Li Qingyu. Because Li Qingyu was making her favorite belly-stuffed chicken. In addition to liking all kinds of flowers and plants, Xiao Yuer's favorite is this belly-stuffed chicken, especially the rich chicken aroma.

"The matter between these two people has been settled. I'm just worried that Qin Jingru might not be clear about the situation and let Qin Huairu keep pestering her." Li Qingyu said to Ding Weidong, "Have you reminded Ding Junlin?"

"No, but don't worry." Ding Weidong replied with a smile: "Although Qin Jingru may seem a little silly sometimes, she always thinks about her family and husband. We don't have to worry about this kind of thing."

Ding Junhong, Ding Junshu and Ding Junshan were busy preparing dinner in the kitchen. Meanwhile, Ding Junlin and Qin Jingru were tidying up the room and putting on new bedding.

Qin Jingru was busy pasting window paper-cuts and a double happiness character cut out of red paper, which was pasted everywhere. With this arrangement, the whole room was filled with a festive atmosphere.

"Jingru, I have five thousand yuan here..." Ding Junlin whispered to Qin Jingru. "What? How do you have so much money?" Qin Jingru was startled and asked.

"Don't worry, this is the money I got from the gold and silver jewelry my parents left behind." Ding Junlin explained, "When my sister gets married, I can give her 1,000 yuan as private money."

"Okay, okay, you have the final say." Qin Jingru nodded, "Then let's go out and help with the cooking."

"Okay, okay, prepare the meal as soon as possible and have breakfast and rest early." Ding Junlin said with a smile. Qin Jingru's face turned red and she ran out in a hurry.

In the morning, when cooking, she and her mother were the only ones in the kitchen. Wu Lihong whispered some life knowledge to her, which made Qin Jingru blush and her heart beat fast.

Banggun's face also showed astonishment. He cursed inwardly, "This ungrateful boy is a fool. He clearly said that he knocked the other person unconscious with a stick, so you can do whatever you want with him."

"As a result... it's impossible to knock someone out!"

"You bastard..." Yi Zhonghai screamed in pain. "What's going on? What's going on?" Nan Fang came out of the toilet and asked. ..... Dear friends, please subscribe and like...

When he saw that there were still people around, the man who was about to continue hitting Yi Zhonghai with a stick had no choice but to shout loudly, drop the stick and run away.

The back of Yi Zhonghai's head was covered in blood.

"Master, I'll go find someone to save you!" Nan Fang ran as fast as he could, ran to the door of Yi Zhonghai's house and knocked hard. "Is anyone there?" Qin Huairu's surprised voice came from the crack of the door.

Qin Huairu was puzzled. When Yi Zhonghai went out before, he did close the door gently. Why was there someone knocking on the door now, and at the wrong time, coming back not long after going out?

"Qin Huairu, your husband Lao Yi was attacked with a stick. Go and have a look. It happened in the toilet." Nan Fang said, "He was beaten with a stick!"

After that, Nan Fang left. Qin Huairu quickly put on her clothes and hurriedly opened the door. At this time, Yi Zhonghai had already returned.

Qin Huairu quickly cleaned Yi Zhonghai's wound and bandaged the back of his head with gauze. During this process, Yi Zhonghai's face turned pale and he didn't say a word.

After the bandage was completed, Yi Zhonghai said with a sad face: "Fortunately, it's just a kid. If it was bigger, I would be finished tonight."

"Hubby, Banggun is still a child, don't bother with him too much..." Qin Huairu said instinctively. But she soon realized that her words were a little inappropriate.

"Huai Ru, don't tell me this. I won't care about this little bitch anymore." Yi Zhonghai said coldly: "Go report it to the police tomorrow morning."

"Husband...can you please just let it go for my sake?" Qin Huairu said stutteringly.

"No, we must send him to jail." Yi Zhonghai said firmly, "Otherwise, no one knows what he will do."

"Huairu, you should understand that you are my wife now. What good will it do you if I die? Yes, the money is all with you. It's not good to be a widow, right?"

Qin Huairu hurriedly comforted him, "Don't be like this, Lao Yi. It will be fine. Or we can just stop supporting him... and let him go out on his own."

"Haha, on the surface I can stop supporting him. But if you secretly give him money, what difference does it make?" Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and said, "I am doing this for his own good. I want to think about the long-term. I can't let him do nothing. Sooner or later, something will happen."

"Well... okay." Qin Huairu said helplessly: "I'll go see what he's thinking first... I'll go over and take a look."

"You still want to go see him?" Yi Zhonghai replied viciously, "He ran away a long time ago. Who knows where he's hiding."

Qin Huairu became anxious when she heard this: "No, we have to go out and find him..."

"Okay, go and find him. As long as you leave the gate here tonight, we will be in big trouble." Yi Zhonghai roared angrily.

Qin Huairu was so scared that her whole body was shaking: "Then...then I won't leave. I will never leave again." All night long, she tossed and turned in bed like a pancake, unable to fall asleep.

Bang Geng ran out of the village for more than a mile, and felt that the front seemed full of unknown risks, so he turned around and slowly returned. Coincidentally, the courtyard was quiet at this time, and there was no abnormality. Bang Geng returned to his bed and fell asleep, not wanting to think about anything more.

In Banggeng's mind, he just caused Yi Zhonghai to get a little injured and bleed, which was no big deal. The worst result would be to be scolded by Qin Huairu again.

At five o'clock the next morning, Ding Weidong drove to Hong Kong Island, and Secretary Hu was also on the trip. When he arrived at the airport for takeoff, it was almost seven o'clock in the morning.

At the same time, Yi Zhonghai was washing up at seven o'clock. On the other side, Qin Huairu had already prepared a hearty breakfast. When he saw Banggeng open the door of Room 867, he retreated back to his room in fear the moment he saw Yi Zhonghai.

Xiaodang walked out of the house to complete the morning cleaning work by himself, and then went to Yi Zhonghai's house for breakfast.

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Qin Huairu and turned away, which made Qin Huairu smile bitterly, with her eyes full of reluctance to leave Bang Geng. But she was helpless about it.

Since Banggeng has a criminal record, he will definitely not have a good time if he is detained again.

At this moment, Banggeng was still unaware of the changes that were about to happen. When he returned from going out to take care of his physiological needs, he found the table filled with hot multi-grain steamed cakes, corn porridge and a salted duck egg.

"Hehe, I taught Yi Zhonghai a lesson last night. He must have been scared." While eating breakfast, Bang Geng was secretly proud of himself, "He sent me such delicious food, he must be trying to show his good will to me!"

In the end, Banggeng, who was too proud of himself, quickly ate two multi-grain steamed buns and a large bowl of corn porridge, making his stomach bulge.

Qin Huairu was filled with sorrow: "Bang Geng, this is fate. This is all I can do for you."

She knew that Bang Geng would be captured soon and it would be difficult for him to have enough to eat in the future. Therefore, today she tried her best to provide him with this delicious and rich breakfast as compensation.

Soon, Yi Zhonghai led two policemen to the front door of Jia's house. Bang Geng almost fainted when he saw the police. After a few words of questioning, he confessed everything and was quickly taken away by the two law enforcement officers.

"Old Yi... How long will he be in prison?" Qin Huairu asked worriedly. "Who can say for sure? Maybe one or two years." Yi Zhonghai replied grimly. "That would be terrible." Qin Huairu looked at him with pity.

"He's already a useless person. If you really care about him, you might as well spend more time on Xiaodang and Huaihua." Yi Zhonghai said with a gloomy face: "Hurry up and finish your breakfast and get ready for work."

As for Ding Junlin and Qin Jingru, they got up lazily at around nine in the morning. After dressing up a bit, they set off for Qinjiazhuang.

There, they first went to the supply and marketing cooperative to find Li Qingyu and took the key to the house. They took out half a pork loin from the refrigerator in Li Qingyu's kitchen, carefully wrapped it and put it in the cloth bag they carried with them.

The group walked forward silently and finally arrived at Qinjiazhuang. It was almost noon. After entering Qinjiazhuang, they went directly to Qin Jingru's home. "Brother-in-law, why did you bring so much meat?" Qin Huaihai's face was full of surprise.