"Silly Zhu, you have no parents, you dare to forget to bring leftovers to the old woman, you deserve to be exterminated. Wang Weidong, you are not a good person, you don't know how to respect the elderly."
In the crowd, Mrs. Jia Zhang was cursing Silly Zhu. When she heard what Wang Weidong said, her expression suddenly changed, and her eyes subconsciously looked at Banggeng who was squatting on the ground.
When he saw it, his face turned pale, he was in a daze, and he almost lost his balance and fell on the flower pond.
Qin Huairu beside her immediately noticed something strange, supported her with one hand, and quietly asked what happened.
Mrs. Jia Zhang winked and asked Qin Huairu to look at the stick.
Qin Huairu was confused, but still followed Jia Zhang's eyes.
It didn't matter, her face suddenly turned pale, and the original bright red on her lips became a bit darker.
"Banggeng...Banggeng...he..."
"Shh, don't make any noise!" Mrs. Jia Zhang covered Qin Huairu's mouth, glanced left and right, and when she saw that no one was paying attention to them, she said in a low voice, "Take the child back to the house."
Qin Huairu twisted her waist, pretending to move to Banggan unintentionally, grabbed him and walked towards the house.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Banggeng was playing with some old hen feathers on the ground. He felt a little confused and struggled to free himself a few times. However, he was pulled into the house by Qin Huairu.
Inside the house, Xiaodang and Sophora japonica were lying on the table making shuttlecocks with feathers.
"Go, sleep!" Qin Huairu snatched the feathers and stuffed them under the mattress.
I stuffed it hard and felt that it was all the way to the bottom, then I was satisfied.
"Mom. What's wrong?"
"I do not want to sleep."
"What are you doing hiding the chicken feathers?"
Banggan, Xiaodang and Huaihua didn't know when it happened, and looked at Qin Huairu in confusion.
The disabled Jia Xudong was also awakened and wondered: "What's wrong?"
"These little ancestors got into trouble. They stole the old hens from Xu Damao's family, and now the first master and the others are catching the thieves." Qin Huairu bit her lips and said with a trembling voice.
She breathed out loudly, her chest rising and falling.
Jia Xudong said viciously: "What do I mean? Xu Damao is not a good guy. He is a movie projectionist and spends all day yelling and drinking in the courtyard. His things should be stolen!"
After saying that, he looked at Qin Huairu with contempt and said sarcastically: "Aren't you on good terms with me? If you just open your mouth, you'll be fine."
Qin Huairu felt a sense of grievance in her heart when she saw the contemptuous tone of her good-for-nothing husband.
I have good relationships with others, isn’t it just for this family?
However, she never dared to say these words, so she could only bite her lips, her eyes were slightly red, and she nodded heavily.
Qin Huairu turned off the lights, pulled on her clothes to make her figure look more curvy, and smoothed her hair to make herself look glamorous and attractive.
Then he closed the door and squeezed into the crowd.
In the crowd, the second uncle also stood up and spoke:
"What Wang Weidong said makes sense. Maybe some greedy child stole Xu Damao's hens and roasted them."
He did not want to support Wang Weidong, but mainly wanted to show his presence.
"I agree too. Confucius said that if there is a cause, there must be an effect. If the hen is lost, it must have been stolen." The third uncle held the ceramic tea cup in his hand and shook his head, looking like a cultured man.
Seeing the second uncle and the third uncle all agreed with Wang Weidong's point of view, the first uncle finally made a formal decision: "Then call the children out and see who stole it."
When Qin Huairu heard this, her body softened.
I came late and couldn't communicate with Mr. Yi privately.
But this doesn't bother her, Qin Huairu.
Qin Huairu pretended to be calm, twisted her waist, walked to the first uncle, bent down and whispered: "First uncle, the children are all sleeping now. If you wake them up again, your studies will be delayed tomorrow."
"Besides, maybe children from other compounds sneaked in and took Xu Damao's hens away."
"We must not let this incident cause chaos in our compound and make it unsafe, and it must not affect the evaluation of our model courtyard house."
When the uncle saw that Qin Huairu's charming face seemed calm, but her eyes revealed anxiety, and she was licking her lips from time to time, she suddenly became concerned.
He nodded solemnly: "That makes sense!"
Qin Huairu approached the second uncle Guanmi again: "Second uncle, do you think my idea is right?"
The second uncle who was a fan of the government could not deny the possibility of children from other courtyards sneaking in. He could only nod his head and said, this is a good idea!
Qin Huairu's eyes moved away from the second uncle and met the third uncle again.
The third uncle wanted to refute at this time, but he was afraid of being thought to be discriminating against the children in the compound. He pursed his lips and finally could only nod in agreement.
The residents in the compound were also moved by Qin Huairu's words. After all, no one wanted to lose the honor of the model courtyard.
With this honor, each family can receive 20 taels of food stamps from the street office every year during the Chinese New Year.
It’s not like I lost my own chicken, so I am happy to see the joke!
Wang Weidong was invisible in the crowd and applauded "piapiapia" in his heart when he saw Qin Huairu's exquisite performance.
Qin Huairu was able to attract the whole courtyard and make the victims feel that he was giving merit, which was indeed quite capable.
If placed a few decades later, with her charming appearance and big mouth, she would at least be a top green tea bitch and a PUA master.
Fighting with this kind of opponent is exciting!
"Okay, let's all leave. Gather the children for class tomorrow." The first uncle picked up the ceramic jar, and the second uncle and third uncle also stood up.
Everyone turned and left, leaving Xu Damao patting his thigh and grinning: "What about my old hen? Where is my old hen? That's an old hen that can only lay eggs."
Silly Zhu wandered to his side: "Xu Damao, can you lay an egg? Just lay an egg!"
Xu Damao almost exploded with anger, but when he saw Silly Zhu's burly body, he knew he couldn't beat him, so he could only break his teeth and swallow it into his stomach.
He drew a circle in his heart and cursed Silly Zhu: I wish you, a big fool, would be pinned under Qin Huairu's body for the rest of your life and never be able to stand up. I hope that loser Jia Xudong lives for another thirty years and drags you two wild mandarin ducks to death!
Wang Weidong saw that his first attack was resolved by Qin Huairu, and he didn't feel the slightest anger in his heart.
In fact, as long as he stood up and made strong demands just now, the first master would not dare to openly show favoritism.
However, that might expose himself, arouse the Jia family's vigilance, and also give him a bad reputation as a bully to the weak.
The scheming Qin Huairu spent so much effort to create a pitiful character for the Jia family, but it will not collapse just because of Wang Weidong's words.
Wang Weidong wants to quietly and quietly let the gang of people who killed him get their retribution behind the scenes.
The days are long, and there are plenty of opportunities to test the depths of Qin Huairu.
He hummed and was about to turn around and go back to the house when he saw Xu Damao still mumbling curses.
With a thought in his heart, he walked over with a smile: "Da Mao, you don't know me yet, right? I'm Wang Weidong who just moved here not long ago."
When he moved here, Xu Damao went to the countryside to play movies. When Xu Damao came back, Wang Weidong drove a truck for a long distance again.
The two are not allowed to meet each other, so they don't know each other yet.
Xu Damao was preparing to prick Wang Shazhu with a silver needle in his heart. He raised his head and saw a young man looking at him with an honest face.
Suddenly he woke up.
"Wang Weidong!! I have long heard that a truck driver came to the compound. It turns out to be you."
"Why didn't I see you bring the truck back from the factory?"
There is a reason why Xu Damao is so enthusiastic. The truck drivers in the factory can usually drive the trucks home and build a good relationship with the truck drivers. Next time they go to the countryside to play movies, they might also be able to get a ride.
Wang Weidong naturally understood what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Our compound is only a few kilometers away from the factory, so we can walk very quickly."
"Even if we met today and we are neighbors, if you want to take a ride in the future, just say so."
Wang Weidong's straightforwardness made Xu Damao admire in his heart. Wang Weidong was more open-minded, unlike Silly Zhu who always caused trouble for him.
This young man is great!
He nodded quickly: "That's a good feeling."
Wang Weidong and Xu Damao returned to the backyard together. Looking at Xu Damao who was about to open the door, Wang Weidong said thoughtfully: "Old Xu, you see we are next door. From now on, you can call me Mr. Wang next door. It sounds friendly."
"Old Wang next door." Xu Damao touched his head blankly, and then nodded heavily: "That sounds quite cordial. From now on, you will be Old Wang next door to me."
Wang Weidong: "Hey!"
