Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

Wipe and wipe, but it's still uncomfortable to be stuck in this limbo.

Why would Yang Jianguo go to the trouble of installing this in his own home?

"Jianguo, what are you thinking about? You seem so engrossed."

Seeing that he was distracted after returning to the house, Yingzi bent down and knelt down to rub his feet.

"No, I can do it myself." Yang Jianguo jolted and lifted his foot.

Yingzi chuckled and pressed him back down, "It's just washing your man's feet, why are you so scared?"

Yang Jianguo gave an awkward smile. He wasn't scared; he was just not used to it.

hmm~

Perhaps he was a little shocked; if this were in the new era, he would surely be beaten to death by a flurry of punches.

Even Yingzi had to be nailed to the rack of shame.

How could I lower myself to associate with him!

After washing him, I held him sideways on my lap and dried him with a towel.

Yang Jianguo, slipping on his shoes, helped her switch places with him.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yingzi exclaimed anxiously when she saw him reach out and start pulling at her shoes.

"Don't move. You can wash your own man's feet, but I can't wash my own wife's feet?"

Yingzi was taken aback, and then asked to take off her shoes.

The cotton socks felt soft to the touch and were a little warm, but I wasn't sweating.

Yingzi woke up after taking off her socks.

"Jianguo, this won't do. What kind of man washes a woman's feet? Get up now."

"Why is it wrong for men to wash women's feet? I'm happy to do it."

"As great people have said, women hold up half the sky."

"Yingzi, your man doesn't follow any old traditions or rules."

"My wife is virtuous, beautiful, capable, and a full-time employee at a food factory. She manages both work and housework exceptionally well."

"Why can't a typical outstanding young woman of the new era enjoy herself?"

"You gave me a surprise today, so I have to give you one in return. That's called fairness."

He made Yingzi, who was wiping away tears, laugh.

She watched as her husband lowered his head and washed her feet with his somewhat rough hands.

Yingzi felt that the hand was softer than cotton, gently covering her heart and caressing it tenderly.

This life is worth it!

Overflowing with tenderness, one must rock back and forth tonight.

The moon was so dizzy from being shaken that it swayed and hid behind the clouds.

Wow...

Early in the morning, as soon as I opened the door, it was pouring rain.

Everyone is making preparations to prevent water from entering their homes.

Yang Jianguo also inspected the two rooms and found no signs of water leakage.

As I walked back towards the main house, I saw a person with an umbrella walking through the yard in the heavy rain.

"That's Xu Damao, isn't it?"

The rush so early in the morning made Yang Jianguo realize that there was bound to be some good drama to watch.

In Granny Jia's house, the roof tiles looked like they had cracks, and water droplets were splashing onto the ground with a "plop, plop" sound.

"Mom, you stay home and keep an eye on things. I'm going to work now."

Qin Huai forced himself to speak to his mother-in-law, who was sitting cross-legged on the kang (a heated brick bed).

But the man didn't reply; he just sat there, his face pale.

His eyes were like those of a dead fish, staring at Qin Huairu.

"Mom, I'm afraid."

Banggeng was genuinely afraid of his grandmother; she was scarier than any ghost in a story.

Last night, Bang Geng woke me up several times in fright.

Xiao Dang was also afraid and kept his distance.

Fortunately, the old woman didn't care about her money-losing daughter, and Xiao Dang was happy to play by himself.

"What nonsense are you talking about? That's your grandma." Qin Huairu said, slapping him on the back.

Chapter 89 Qin Huairu contracted smallpox, and Xu Damao was the first to act.

Watching Banggeng run away, Qin Huairu turned to look at her mother-in-law, hardened her heart, gritted her teeth, and stepped forward.

"Mom, it wasn't that I wasn't on your side yesterday, it's that I couldn't be on your side."

"You've already offended Sha Zhu, why did you provoke Xu Damao as well?"

"You scratched his face, and his eyes were fixed on our Bang Geng."

"Given his character, if he were truly disfigured, what wouldn't he be capable of?"

"If that stick-like thing gets ambushed on its way to school, its hands and feet will be..."

Qin Huairu spoke with emotion, then lowered her head to wipe away her tears.

Granny Jia's face regained some color, and her eyes flickered.

"You're finished! You've offended the whole hospital with just one word! What did I say?!"

"If I don't say anything, people will still feel sorry for us, a widow and her orphan. If I were to side with you, what would this family have left?"

"Won't this just fuel their anger?"

Qin Huai wiped away her tears and said, "Besides, with Grandpa here, how could he possibly watch you being sent to the countryside?"

"How can he just abandon his father? He and our dad are best buddies, and Dongxu is his apprentice. How can he just walk away and do nothing?"

“The old man is an outsider, but he is also the one in charge of the courtyard. He is respected by everyone, so his words have more influence than mine.”

"You heard it too, he said he would report it to the neighborhood office, but that's just an excuse. You'll be fine in the end."

After Qin Huairu's combination of calming and beating, Jia Pozi's pent-up anger was indeed greatly relieved.

What she said makes sense.

I acted impulsively yesterday and shouldn't have provoked Xu Damao.

Sha Zhu is simple-minded, and his stupidity is obvious.

Even if he hates you, he can't bring himself to do anything drastic; he won't go too far astray.

But Xu Damao is different; this wicked man has a black heart and is ruthless in his actions.

If you really piss him off, he's capable of anything.

Most importantly, Qin Huairu said, "You'll definitely be fine later."

"Do you think Yi Zhonghai shouldn't go to the neighborhood committee?" Old Lady Jia was most concerned about herself.

Actually, that's just human nature.

In the face of great calamity, if you yourself are on fire, how many people would go to save others?

You can't expect to help others before you have to take care of yourself first.

That's what it means to have a conscience!

As for those who are willing to give up their lives to others in the face of danger.

Those are the backbone, those are heroes!

Where are those heroes in this world?

"I have to go."

Seeing how determined she was, Granny Jia's expression darkened again.

Since you're still going, what nonsense have you been spouting all this time?

Qin Huai pretended not to see it, but feeling exhausted, she still had to explain things to the pig-headed man.

Otherwise, how could she feel at ease leaving her child behind while she went to work?

"But what can we say when we get there? It all depends on that old man..."

"Qin Huairu, Widow Qin, are you home?" Qin Huairu's analysis was about to come to an end when the shout from outside the door interrupted her.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine," Qin Huai said, stepping forward to lift the curtain and saying, "Oh, I'm here!"

As soon as I stepped outside, I looked up and saw Xu Damao with his face covered in bandages.

There was a sudden thud in front of me!

Director Wang of the subdistrict office and Qin Huairu immediately felt uneasy.

That shouldn't be the case; why did Xu Damao bring his people?

Where's the old man? Where is he?!

In the backyard, Yi Zhonghai was cracking eggs on the table and eating them!

He was still thinking about it, waiting until he finished eating.

When you get to the neighborhood committee office, what's the best way to explain this?

The matter definitely needs to be addressed, otherwise the neighborhood committee will inevitably expose the truth when they come to visit the residents.

However, there are many techniques involved.

We need to highlight that Granny Jia is wrong, but we can't characterize her mistakes too severely; we need to place her on the weaker side.

Granny Jia is wrong.

But the crime doesn't warrant death; it was an unintentional mistake. People get old and senile, so a little education will fix it.

You definitely can't talk about cheating; it would ruin your reputation if word got out.

He's an old man who cares about his reputation.

The old man was shrewd in his calculations, but he was unaware that the courtyard was already on fire.

"This old woman not only taught her own grandson to cheat, but when she was caught, she turned around and blamed him. Afterwards, everyone was discussing how to teach the child a lesson, and she came up and scratched me like this. Look, look..."

Xu Damao pointed to his face and insisted, "There was a meeting in the courtyard yesterday, and everyone agreed to send her back to the countryside."

"Director Wang, our institute is known for its advanced practices, and the streets you manage are the same. When have these kinds of things ever happened?"

"If people find out, and there's an old woman in our yard teaching her grandson to cheat, won't everyone curse us to death?"

To be fair, Xu Damao's words were reasonable and well-founded, and he even put Director Wang on a high pedestal.

"No, Director Wang, please sit down and have some water before I tell you."

Qin Huairu became anxious and hurriedly tried to explain.

But no one knew the extent of her trembling hands and her excited heart.

Okay, Xu Damao.

I never realized he had this ability, that he could do anything decent.

"We won't drink the water. We'll look into the situation." Director Wang said sternly, already displeased with Granny Jia.

They were all neighbors, so I don't know what kind of person Granny Jia was.

There have been rumors and whispers about it in the past.

Director Wang used to think that the rumors were definitely exaggerated.