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

This scene truly broadened the horizons of the people in the compound.

Yi Zhonghai's reprimand made Jia Zhangshi tremble.

However, her slight trembling was nothing to worry about; Yan Bugui's two sons, whose lower abdomens were protruding, trembled even more violently.

That's a deadly spot.

It hurts even more.

Jia Zhangshi responded, "He's an old man; he'll let me go, but you have to guarantee that the Yan family won't lay a hand on me again!"

Yan Bugui's eldest son, Yan Jiecheng, handed the glasses with the missing leg to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui, who was putting his glasses on with one hand, immediately said when he saw the situation: "Okay, okay, I promise you, you should take my second and third sons off right away."

If they arrest them again, things will get serious.

"Release yourself quickly."

Yan Bugui could see that his two sons were in so much pain that they couldn't speak.

Yi Zhonghai then instructed his wife, along with Liu Haizhong's wife who had come along, to separate Qin Huairu and Yang Ruihua.

Seeing this, Jia Zhangshi voluntarily let go.

As soon as he let go, the two children from the Yan family hunched over, clutching their lower abdomens.

Yang Ruihua couldn't care less about arguing with Qin Huairu anymore, and quickly went over to ask if her two sons were alright.

Yi Zhonghai said angrily, "Look at this, what kind of talk is this?"

what?

Why can't we just talk things out?

They were fighting, elders hitting younger ones, two young men hitting an old man?

And you guys just stood there watching, not even bothering to pull them apart?

"Aren't you afraid people will laugh at our department if we just watch them fight?"

Yi Zhonghai then pointed with his finger at the people in the courtyard who were watching the commotion.

At this moment, Xu Damao jumped out and said, "Uncle, it's not that we didn't want to pull it, it's just that we were arguing at first, but we didn't fight."

For some reason, when Teacher Yan's aunt came over, she immediately started hitting Dongxu's sister-in-law.

We're still confused!

But when the women are fighting, it's not appropriate for us men to step in and break it up.

I was just thinking of calling over some older women, and here you are!

No one expected that they would start fighting so quickly.

We hadn't even realized what was happening.

They weren't just there to watch the show without trying to break up the fight.

Upon hearing this explanation, Yi Zhonghai couldn't say anything more.

It's true that when women fight, it's not easy for men to reach out and break them up, not to mention that there are two widows across the street.

And don't even mention why no other women came to break up the fight.

Xu Damao is divorced and has not remarried.

Sha Zhu's wife is heavily pregnant and about to give birth to her second child; no one dares to witness such a scene.

Yi Zhonghai's wife was also helping to hide things in the kitchen earlier.

The women in other families are busy cooking for their families right now.

It's understandable that they didn't come over immediately.

However, Xu Damao's words sound nice, but who knows how many of the others were actually there to watch the drama unfold at Yan Bugui's house?

The others echoed Xu Damao's words.

"That's right, sir, we really didn't realize what was happening."

"Yes, old man, it's not appropriate for us to interfere when these old women are fighting."

"Yes, and the second and third sons of the Yan family were also fighting with Jia Zhangshi. We couldn't stop them. Who knew that Aunt Jia would grab two of them so easily?"

Who would dare go up in that situation? If the egg breaks, the consequences could be dire.

This remark drew laughter from many people.

Yang Dalin remained inside, keeping Yan Jie and the others company as they watched the spectacle without saying a word.

There were also many children who were on good terms with him standing around him.

Yi Zhonghai could no longer criticize everyone at this point.

"Alright, stop shouting."

Lao Yan, tell me what exactly happened.

"Tell them one by one, don't rush."

Yan Bugui, with a long face, adjusted his glasses and said, "He's an old man, why don't you check on the wounded first?"

Should we take my second and third children to the hospital for a check-up first?

After saying that, he tried to wink at his second and third sons.

Yang Dalin, who had sharp eyes, saw it, but his second and third sons had their heads down and seemed not to have received the signal.

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhangshi immediately rushed forward to confront Yan Bugui, but fortunately, Wen Xiumei and Wang Yuhuan stopped her: "Old Yan, don't try to cheat me. I've been through this before, and I didn't use much strength at all."

I just gave it a slight squeeze on the first try.

Don't worry, the egg won't break.

I have experience.

"Have the old man ask them if they feel much better, if the pain is gone?"

This remark elicited laughter from many people in the compound.

Then everyone saw Qin Huairu standing there, about to fall.

Madam Jia quickly went over to support Qin Huairu: "Huairu, Huairu, how are you? Are you dizzy? Should we go to the hospital to get it checked out?"

Yi Zhonghai pointed at Jia Zhangshi: "Alright, calm down, don't be impulsive. Check on how Dongxu's wife is."

Yi Zhonghai could tell that Qin Huairu was most likely faking it.

It's just for Yan Bugui's benefit.

If your family needs to go to the hospital, great! My family needs to go too. Let's cover each other's medical expenses!

Yan Bugui couldn't do something that would result in killing 10,000 enemies while losing 8,000 of his own.

He'd be heartbroken even if he lost 8,000, let alone 8,000.

There's no way around it; it's something passed down from our ancestors, and they've been extremely frugal.

Then Yi Zhonghai walked up to the second and third sons of the Yan family: "Jiefang, Jiekuang, how are you two?"

Does it still hurt?

The two brothers were utterly humiliated. They never expected that when they beat up an old woman, she would seize their vital points so easily.

I don't even dare to lift my head right now, I feel so ashamed.

They were so concerned with saving face that they didn't even realize they were in pain.

However, Jia Zhangshi did act with restraint.

They felt much better after a while.

The two of them shook their heads together: "It doesn't hurt anymore, old man."

"Okay, it's good that it doesn't hurt anymore. Take some rest."

Alright, Lao Yan, the two kids don't look so pale anymore. They're fine now; the pain was just temporary.

"Tell me first, why is that?"

Yan Bugui was furious; those two stupid kids.

I didn't understand what I meant.

If it were Yang Ruihua, his wife, he would have understood immediately with just a glance.

Unfortunately, Yan Bugui was intelligent all his life, but his children were foolish throughout their lives.

When Yan Bugui heard Yi Zhonghai ask him what was going on again, he glanced at Yang Dalin discreetly.

He didn't want to say why.

If he tells everyone, he'll be even more embarrassed.

Yan Bugui stammered, his mind racing, trying to find another reason.

As a result, Qin Huairu saw that the Yan family no longer mentioned going to the hospital, and she was also feeling better, so she directly asked, "What's wrong? Is Teacher Yan too embarrassed to say?"

You feel bad, but I feel good.

The widow, who had been so determined to fight just moments before, immediately transformed into a weak woman with red eyes.

It's a pity her portrait is ruined; she doesn't look like a pretty widow anymore.

But when someone cries, it's easy to gain sympathy, right?

She choked up as she said, "I worked myself to the bone all day today and just got home without a moment to rest or even have a sip of water before I started preparing dinner for my three children."

Teacher Yan Bugui shouted right outside my door, demanding that my family pay back the money!

At first, I thought he had misspoken; my family had never borrowed money from his family.

Besides, apart from Yang Dalin who lent them money at interest rates, who else in the entire courtyard could borrow money from him?