The Life of a Son-in-Law in a Courtyard House

Jia Dongxu echoed his master's sentiment, saying, "That's right, Yan Bugui is a real scoundrel."

Master's wife, if you hadn't reminded me sooner, I might have really fallen for Yan Bugui's trick.

That old bastard is a monster! He even tried to use someone else to do his dirty work. Master, I'm going to his door right now and give him a good beating.

Yi Zhonghai quickly pulled Jia Dongxu aside and made him sit down, saying, "Dongxu, sit down first. If you go to his door now and he denies it, you won't be in the right."

Just keep your distance from their family in the future.

Avoid contact with their family as much as possible; you'll have to teach Bang Geng a lesson at home later.

Although Bang Geng is a good kid, you shouldn't forget to teach him more.

Today, thanks to your teacher's wife, otherwise the path I had laid out for you would almost have been ruined by Yan Bugui.

Dongxu, from now on you should get closer to Shazhu and Yang Dalin.

You know Sha Zhu, he's a cook, he can definitely get some food, which will be a great help to you in the future.

Look at Yang Dalin, he's only been here a short time, but he's already got a job and bought a bicycle. He's a capable kid.

"Your master is old; he's just a fitter now. Whichever of these two gives you a hand in the future will make things much easier for you. Do you understand what I mean?"

Jia Dongxu looked at his two masters and mistresses who had been so devoted to him, and nodded heavily: "I understand, masters. You are both doing this for my own good. It's my fault for being so disappointing and bringing shame to you."

Yi Zhonghai finished his drink in one gulp, patted Jia Dongxu on the shoulder and said emotionally, "Silly child, what your master values ​​is your character. What's the use of a high rank if your character is bad?"

Just remember what Master said. Xiumei, get some cornmeal for Dongxu; his family is probably short on cash again.

Jia Dongxu carried the ten pounds of cornmeal his master had given him, wiped the tears from his eyes, and slowly walked home.

Not long after, Banggeng's crying was heard from the Jia family.

However, Bang Geng was quite tough and didn't betray her own mother.

Perhaps because Qin Huairu intervened several times and even took a few hits for Bang Geng, Jia Dongxu ultimately ended up hitting him with the sole of a shoe.

Instead of a belt and a stick, otherwise the stick-like creature would have betrayed his mother long ago.

Jia Zhangshi stopped the aggressive Jia Dongxu and didn't betray Qin Huairu. She was beaten up like this. That night, Qin Huairu snuggled up to Jia Dongxu again and did what she hadn't done in a long time.

Jia Dongxu calmed down the next day.

Meanwhile, at Xu Damao's house, Yang Dalin and Xu Damao were still slowly drinking.

The cries of the man in the middle courtyard were heard but ignored by everyone in the backyard.

There are far too many people hitting their children these days.

Besides focusing on the bangs, other brands also frequently offer similar techniques.

As the two chatted, they eventually got to talking about Sha Zhu.

Xu Damao reiterated his old advice: "Dalinzi, you must stay away from Shazhu."

That kid's no good, he likes to hit people, and he can't even tell right from wrong.

If Xu Damao didn't mention Sha Zhu, Yang Dalin and he would have a good chat. But as soon as Sha Zhu was mentioned, Xu Damao and Sha Zhu reacted exactly the same way.

Yang Dalin didn't want to get involved in the conflict between the two, so he said to him, "Brother Da Mao, I have a few questions for you."

Do you two have a life-or-death feud?

Secondly, what good does it do you two to fight like this every day, besides making yourselves a laughing stock?

The third one is Brother Da Mao. I'm new to our department. I have no conflicts with either Brother Zhu or you. He invited me to drink, so I went. You invited me to drink, so I came.

Why would I offend one of them for no reason?

Do you think what I said makes sense?

When Xu Damao drank with Yang Dalin at home, he didn't use the same drinking style he did with his superiors, where one big man and three small men would drink together.

Xu Damao wasn't drunk this time.

He was very clear-headed, and upon hearing Yang Dalin's words, he began to ponder them himself.

Yeah, we don't have any life-or-death feud. Why do I fight with Sha Zhu every day? What's the point of fighting? Besides making others laugh at us and getting beaten up every time I say something mean, it doesn't seem to do us any good.

She had secretly ruined several of Sha Zhu's blind dates. If Sha Zhu found out, she would be in big trouble.

Yang Dalin, a young man who had just arrived at the courtyard, really had no conflict with me or Shazhu. I called him over, and he came. There was no need to offend people for no reason.

Yang Dalin looks young, but he's surprisingly smart.

Xu Damao took those words to heart, but he didn't think he would give up on dealing with Sha Zhu just because of a few words.

So he said, "Brother, you're right. I was narrow-minded."

"Come on, let's stop talking about Sha Zhu and drink."

Yang Dalin naturally didn't think he could mediate between Sha Zhu and him with just a few words. He wouldn't care if the two fought to the death in the future, as long as it didn't involve him.

Anyway, I'm just here to drink.

So Yang Dalin raised his glass and said, "Alright, let's not talk about it anymore, let's drink."

When Yang Dalin finally got Xu Damao drunk, he threw Xu Damao on the bed, covered him with a blanket, and since the food wouldn't spoil, he didn't clean up the table before going home to sleep.

Yang Dalin had taken a powerful pill, which greatly increased his alcohol tolerance, and he was still quite clear-headed.

He was thinking about how to give Qin Huairu a beating, but unfortunately, she had a chamber pot at home and didn't go out at night, so he couldn't get a chance.

We can only wait and see what opportunities arise later.

He was unaware that Yan Bugui had sought out Yi Zhonghai to stir up trouble that evening.

Even if he had sought help, Yang Dalin was no longer afraid.

I have a job and a household registration, so I have initially established myself. I have also begun to build connections with the neighborhood committee and the police station.

If you don't actively seek trouble from others, why would you be afraid of others seeking trouble from you?

Yang Dalin returned home, washed his feet, took off his clothes, and crawled into the warm quilt on the heated kang (a traditional heated brick bed).

Across the hall, Yan Bugui remained awake, lost in thought.

It seems that Yi Wenshi did it on purpose, so my trip today might have been in vain, but I'm not afraid.

Yi Zhonghai has a sense of shame, and Jia Dongxu wouldn't bother him.

As for Qin Huairu and that once very shrewish Jia Zhangshi, Yang Ruihua could try to get to know them.

These two people will be the helpers I value from now on.

Jia Dongxu is too cowardly; he has no real skills.

Liu Haizhong, that silly old man, can also find an opportunity to have a chat with him.

He's not very bright and is prone to impulsiveness, making him suitable as an assistant on the front lines.

It's a pity about Sha Zhu. If he and Yang Dalin weren't so close, I could have tried to win him over.

As for that big idiot Sha Zhu, as long as I suggest introducing him to a teacher as a girlfriend, I guarantee he'll fawn over me.

It's a bit late, but I'll take my time.

Do you really think that swindling two hundred yuan from my Yan family is so easy to get away with?

I, Yan Bugui, will seek revenge, even if it takes ten years.

Yan Bugui finally fell asleep, constantly encouraging himself.

He even had a wonderful dream in which he was sitting in the Qi family's house, eating whatever he wanted, and Yang Dalin was politely pouring him wine and tea.

Sha Zhu is cooking a new dish for himself in the kitchen.

Why is it that the person drinking with him is still Yang Ruihua's old face, instead of the still charming Qin Huairu?