Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

Chapter 102 Jia Dongxu is Qian Datong’s wife

Jiang Zhensheng was afraid that He Yuzhu had something in mind, so he explained the matter clearly.

After a woman gets married, her dowry remains her private property and her husband has no right to use it.

If she has children, a woman can leave her dowry to her own children. Children born to her husband and other women have no right to divide the woman's dowry and can only leave it to her own flesh and blood.

Of course, He Yuzhu would not covet this house. It would be easy for him to buy a house.

It's just that he already owns a house with three entrances on Yandai Xiejie and a house in the courtyard, which is eye-catching enough.

Therefore, He Yuzhu did not plan to buy another house before 76.

"Master, I understand. Besides, Huizhen and I will definitely get married and will not be tempted by other women."

Jiang Zhensheng nodded: "That's good, otherwise I won't be able to spare you."

"Although I can't give you a house, I still left you some things."

As Jiang Zhensheng spoke, he took out a box from the darkness and opened it to reveal a stack of handwritten ancient books.

Then he handed it to He Yuzhu together with the box: "This is the Kung Fu practice formula left by the ancestor. Since I have a good talent, I leave this to you. Maybe you can successfully hold the elixir and go further in the future to explore the mysteries of national martial arts."

Compared with a house, this is a valuable asset that cannot be exchanged for a thousand dollars.

He Yuzhu was very excited. Being given this as a gift meant that he had entered the master's eyes and received the true inheritance.

"Thank you, Master."

"Okay, you two go back and clean this house in two days. It will be yours from now on."

Jiang Zhensheng drove them away and closed the courtyard door.

He Yuzhu and Xu Huizhen knew that the master did not want to make the final separation so as not to act like children.

The two of them knelt down outside the courtyard, kowtowed to their master three times, and then retreated out of the alley.

Xu Huizhen lowered her head along the way, and He Yuzhu only said a few words of hum when talking to him. When he returned to the shop, he took two steps quickly and hid in his room.

This little girl is still shy. She's not getting married right now, so why should she be ashamed?

In the evening, Xu Huizhen felt better. We could only talk a few words together while eating and doing things together.

After closing the stall in the evening, He Yuzhu said: "Huizhen, I plan to hand over the management of this store to your brother. What do you think?"

"Why do you say that?" Xu Huizhen asked quickly.

He Yuzhu asked: "Don't you think Chen Xueru is too enthusiastic?"

"There are some, can you tell?" Xu Huizhen asked.

"Then why didn't you tell me before?" He Yuzhu asked.

Xu Hui was really smart and of course she could see something was wrong with Chen Xueru.

It's just that she has no nerve to say anything. After all, she always feels that she and He Yuzhu are in a partnership relationship, and they have no other relationship. How can she have any position to talk nonsense in front of He Yuzhu.

Although she secretly felt that she belonged to someone, she had not made a personal decision for life. The little girl was thin-skinned and was embarrassed to say such things.

"Why should I talk about your affairs?"

Although Xu Huizhen was angry, she shook her eyes and said nothing.

"Now that the master has left, I don't plan to run it here. I will leave this place to your brother."

"What about the two of us going back to Yandai Xiejie?"

"Don't go back yet. Let's renovate the house in Daqianmen Hutong. From now on, we will sell snacks and braised vegetables there."

This is left to Xu Hui, who specializes in selling wine.

In the alley, He Yuzhu plans to sell some Beijing snacks, focusing on steamed buns, steamed buns, ai wowo, sugar cakes, soy milk fried dough sticks, etc.

There are several alleys connected to that intersection, and people in the capital also have the habit of buying breakfast in the morning, so it is a good time to open a breakfast shop.

"Okay, that's a good idea."

He Yuzhu said: "The money earned by this store will be your own, and it is relatively close to this place. Big brother will be able to help and take care of it."

"Well, that's a good arrangement."

The next day, when the two came to the courtyard in the alley again, the door was locked. When they opened the door and came in, they saw that many things were gone. It seemed that the master had left.

The two were cleaning up at home.

He Yuzhu turned around but couldn't find the faucet and asked, "Why is there no water here?"

Xu Huizhen said: "Didn't you notice before? Only some of the main roads outside Zhengyangmen are paved with running water, but there is no running water in these alleys."

"Oh, I didn't notice it before."

After all, it is still only 52. Although many places have running water, there are still some alleys that do not.

He Yuzhu went to the kitchen and took a look. Sure enough, there was a pole in the corner and two iron buckets.

Putting the pole on his shoulders and hanging two iron buckets, He Yuzhu walked out of the back door.

After asking the shoe repair stall owner on the roadside, He Yuzhu came to the well carrying an empty bucket.

At this time, of course, it was no longer a pressurized well, but an open well. There were several women gathering together to wash clothes.

Think about it, it's better to carry the water back and wash it than to put the clothes at the well and wash them directly in the well water.

This is still a very normal phenomenon. There is a shack set up in the corner of the house next to the well.

A dark and thin man walked out of it. Seeing He Yuzhu using the windlass to get water, he asked: "Young man, which family are you from? Why haven't I seen you?"

"Master, I live next door to the tavern, and you are the well owner here?"

Before there was running water, people drank from wells. The wells in these alleys were all official wells. Some people bribed the government, contracted the official wells, and became the owners of the wells.

Such people are commonly known as Jingwozi.

After they contracted the contract, they used a wheelbarrow to push two large covered wooden basins and deliver water from house to house every morning.

Of course, this is paid, but it is also more convenient. For families with no labor at home, it can be paid on a monthly basis or retail.

Since they were all foreigners, they built a shack next to the well and lived here.

Usually it is passed down from father to son, and they live by delivering water.

Nanluogu Lane was among the first to have running water installed, and there were also wells before liberation. He Yuzhu certainly knew the ropes.

Although Jingwozi takes over one or more alleys to deliver water to households and sell it for profit, ordinary residents can still come to collect water on their own.

But they cannot use their tools, which are their pulleys and pulleys.

He Yuzhu used the windlass just now, and the other party heard the sound and walked out of it.

Seeing that He Yuzhu is tall and unfamiliar, I don't know where he comes from.

He Yuzhu secretly thought that it was broken, and he should not use other people's windlass. After all, He Yuzhu was a person who traveled through time. Although the original owner also had memories, he would not have remembered it for a moment if he did not look for it.

He quickly put down the bucket, took out a cigarette and offered one to the other party.

"What kind of cigarette does it have a filter?"

Jingwozi are all poor people who make a living by selling their energy. They usually smoke ordinary cigarettes that cost less than two cents, and sometimes they smoke leaves directly.

Where have you ever smoked such high-end filtered cigarettes?

"This one is called Greater China 6 cents per pack. It's rare to have a filter."

This time Jingwozi will never fall out. Being able to afford such a good cigarette shows that his status is not ordinary.

He Yuzhu said: "Master, I will use the windlass and you will send a cart of water back."

"Okay, is it the courtyard next to the tavern?"

"Yes, just deliver it in the morning."

"Okay, come and let me help you."

Jingwozi fetched two buckets of water himself, and He Yuzhu carried them back. A moment later, Jingwozi came pushing a wheelbarrow to deliver water.

He Yuzhu saw this unique car again. There were two large long wooden barrels on the left and right sides of the wheels, more than a foot high, with wooden lids on them.

There is a small hole in the front of the bottom, and when the wooden plug is pulled open, clean well water flows into the bucket.

Then he took it to the kitchen and poured it into the water tank. He went back and forth many times before the water tank was full.

He Yuzhu gave him five cents, and this is what Jingwozi earned from working hard.

The two of them tidied up and cleaned the front facade, leaving all the worn furniture in the yard.

He Yuzhu went to Dongzhimen outside and bought three loads of wood and asked them to deliver it. Then he went to the Electric Power Bureau to turn on the electricity, and then bought lights, wires, switches and other things.

When I got back, I re-pasted the ceiling.

Forty-nine percent of people have the habit of plastering the ceiling every year. The main problem is that the ceilings are made of corn stalks. Burning briquettes for heating in winter will smoke the paper black. Generally, after the Qingming Festival, the ceiling will be plastered again. .

Of course, this house needs to be repainted. The master only used this place as a place to stay and did not live here for a long time, so the ceiling has long been dilapidated.

He Yuzhu first re-pasted the ceiling, picked out the old furniture and put the wood away, and kept the rest as firewood for cooking pots later.

It took a week to re-build a batch of furniture so that the front facade had a completely new look, and the preparations were completed smoothly.

Then Limin Baozi Shop quietly opened.

In addition to spicy steamed bun soup, there are of course other sugar cakes, burnt rings, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and other snacks.

He Yuzhu was busy making furniture in the yard, when Chen Xueru suddenly broke in from the front.

"He Yuzhu, why did you buy this house? You won't go back?"

"Yes, I'll leave it to my uncle to manage it."

"Uncle?" Chen Xueru asked in surprise.

"Yes, Liu Hui is my uncle."

"Aren't you not engaged?" Chen Xueru asked in disbelief.

"This is what my master has given me."

Anyway, Master Jiang has returned to his hometown, so this is all on him.

Chen Xueru suddenly felt a little lonely on her face. He Yuzhu suddenly got engaged. What should she do?

At this time, Xu Huizhen came out of the house when she heard the commotion and saw that Chen Xueru came to the door. Although she was angry, she still smiled and greeted her.

"It's Xueru here. Go sit in the room quickly. I'm looking for you."

"Huizhen, I want to find you too."

Chen Xueru glanced at He Yuzhu as she wished, and then went in to chat with Xu Huizhen.

A moment later, someone suddenly came in from outside. He Yuzhu looked up and saw that it was Chen Xueru's fiancé Hou Fangxing.

"How come Mr. Hou has time to come to my place?"

"Where's Xueru?"

He Yuzhu has always disliked Hou Fangxing. Although he has a Chinese character face and looks very talented, his eyes look a little cold, which gives people a weird feeling.

In addition, he comes from a good family and comes from a wealthy family. He usually looks down on He Yuzhu and Xu Huizhen who come from poor families.

There was a sense of arrogance in his words, as if he was giving orders to a servant.

Although there are no more servants now, many families still have nannies who are paid monthly. Although the name has changed, they are still similar to the servants in the past.

"How to speak?" He Yuzhu frowned.

"Xueru? Xueru?"

Hou Fangxing shouted loudly, and then went to look for him in the house, completely ignoring He Yuzhu's words.

"What are you doing?" He Yuzhu reached out to grab Hou Fangxing's arm.

But the other party evaded He Yuzhu's grasp very quickly, which surprised He Yuzhu. You must know that since he learned Chinese martial arts, although He Yuzhu was sometimes very busy, he never relaxed and exercised.

I get up early every day to practice, and when I grabbed him just now, I couldn't help but use the grappling hand move. It stands to reason that it is impossible for Hou Fangxing to escape this grab.

But now Hou Fang Xing actually dodged over quietly, and He Yuzhu was a little surprised by his quick reaction.

At this time, Hou Fangxing had opened the door and saw Xu Huizhen and Chen Xueru sitting together and chatting inside.

Chen Xueru shouted: "Why are you chasing after me, Hou?"

"Why can't I come? Xueru, our wedding is being prepared, and I want to discuss things with you."

The two had a quarrel about the wedding just now. Chen Xueru remembered He Yuzhu's kindness and asked the clerk to come here.

Hou Fangxing was dissatisfied, thinking that Chen Xueru was here to cheat on his lover, and that He Yuzhu had cuckolded him, so he pushed open the door to catch him.

What I didn't expect was that there were other people in the room. It seemed that my idea was wrong.

However, he didn't have a good look towards He Yuzhu and didn't intend to explain. He just said to Chen Xueru: "I'm just worried that you have been led astray. Let's go back and discuss the matter."

"You are the bad guy."

Chen Xueru was full of anger. She had just been chatting with Xu Huizhen for a while, asking about He Yuzhu's marriage to her.

The two are still young, and although they are not engaged yet, both parties are very satisfied, and their parents don't have a second thought. They just wait until they are old enough to prove it.

After all, the marriage law at this time stipulated that the age of marriage for men was 20 years old, so there was still two years to wait.

The more Chen Xueru listened, the angrier she became, filled with grievances. She only hated herself for why she had engaged Hou Fangxing, and He Yuzhu, who had also found a wife, actually fell in love with a poor girl from the countryside.

Hou Fangxing coaxed and coaxed Chen Xueru into willing to go out. As soon as he left the Moon Gate, he heard Hou Fangxing say: "Don't play with these mud-legged people in the future."

"What are you talking about? Don't talk about my friend like that. I want to invite him to give us a banquet."

"Bah, you and your family are the ones with muddy legs."

Xu Huizhen said angrily, her little mouth pouted and her cheeks bulging with anger, which was very cute.

"Forget it, it's not worth being angry with this kind of person."

"Well, I'm not angry."

He Yuzhu said: "Stay away from him in the future, he has skills."

Xu Huizhen asked in surprise: "He also knows Chinese martial arts?"

"I don't know, I went to catch him just now, but he actually escaped."

"Does that mean you have the skills? Didn't you just study for a month?"

"I'm a genius. I'm better at learning in one month than others in one year."

"It's just bragging." Xu Huizhen didn't believe it at all and said, "Hurry up and pack the cabinets. There is no furniture here yet. It's really inconvenient to live in."

He Yuzhu picked up the plane again and began to work hard. He Yuzhu had carpentry skills, so he didn’t want to buy anything else. After all, furniture was very expensive at this time.

A double bed made of wood costs about 50 yuan, a box costs more than 20 yuan, and a chest of drawers costs close to 60 yuan. The most expensive thing is a three-door wardrobe with a glass mirror in the middle, which costs 87 yuan.

This cabinet is worth three or four months of someone else's salary, which is not easy to buy.

Therefore, He Yuzhu would rather build it himself so that he can save money and benefit others.

He Yuzhu doesn't sell alcohol when he opens a shop here. After all, the Lao He family next door runs a tavern, so he can't directly steal other people's business.

At night, Xu Huizhen said: "Let's go next door and play?"

"Their wine is all mixed with water," He Yuzhu said.

"No, I think business is okay."

The two of them own pubs and are used to the noise at night.

"Besides, you're not old enough to drink."

"It's up to you to worry about me. I grew up in a wine jar since I was a child."

Xu Huizhen started drinking with chopsticks when she was three or five years old. Her father would dip the chopsticks into the wine cup and then put it in her mouth.

Many parents like to tease their children like this.

When she was older, Xu Huizhen started drinking, and later claimed that she could drink without getting drunk.

When I opened a tavern in Yandai Xiejie, I often drank by myself secretly.

After all, He Yuzhu wouldn't let her drink. She was too young and it was really not good to drink.

"Even if we go to play, we won't chase people away."

"Okay, I won't drink it if it's mixed with water."

"You can't drink it without water. If you drink it again, you'll be spanked."

"Bah, bad brother."

The two came to the tavern, which was similar to what they saw on TV. The layout of taverns in the capital was also the same.

There is a counter in the inner corner, which contains some peanuts, rice noodles and other snacks. On the back shelf are bottles of liquor and some cigarettes.

Next to the counter are several large wine tanks, and the rest of the open space is scattered in an orderly manner, with some Eight Immortals tables placed.

Lao Hetou is guarding the counter, and his cheap nephew and stepson He Yongqiang is the waiter.

"Boss He is such a rare guest, please take a seat."

"We are too young to drink, so we just came here to have fun."

Old Man He greeted: "You're welcome, please sit down."

Although he was not allowed to eat or drink, He Yuzhu still bought a portion of rice sausage and a portion of tripe. Holding two plates, he hesitated and came to the side of Master Niu and said, "Master Niu, let's sit here?"

"You're welcome, please."

Mr. Niu's ancestor was also a bannerman, and like Suo Qian in Tianzao Courtyard, he was a cage-and-frame bird owner who was not involved in production.

It's just that he has a strong family background and can afford to squander it.

Suo Qian has ruined his family fortune, and his marriage was arranged by neighbors.

He Yuzhu's bun shop has been open for several days. These neighbors basically all look familiar, and He Yuzhu can also call them by some names.

Filmmaker Qiu Pupu was sitting at the next table and suddenly asked: "Shopkeeper He, have you heard the news that food prices are going to increase recently?"

"It's hard to say. If you have extra money, just save more."

He Yuzhu clearly remembered that even in 52 and 53, there would still be problems with food prices rising from time to time.

It also annoyed the superior leaders, and later came up with a method of unified purchasing and marketing, which restricted private individuals from engaging in the grain industry in large quantities. Food stamps would not be issued until five to five years.

Mr. Niu also said: "Last year, I had a hard time and could only eat stick noodles. If this happens again, will I be able to let people live?"

"Yes, I don't have any food at home, so I feel panicked."

Everyone in the tavern immediately started talking about food.

This is the basis for residents' survival.

This is also the reason why the tavern is so lively. They are all acquaintances from nearby alleys, and they gather together to drink and chat about topics of interest.

Not to mention televisions these days, there are not many radios, they are still vacuum tube ones and are huge.

Drinking and chatting here is the norm.

Although He Yuzhuchu doesn't drink, he can still chat with them. This is also the experience he gained in Yandai Xiejie.

Two days later, He Yuzhu came to the courtyard again. As expected, Yan Bugui stopped him again.

"Zhuzi, I haven't seen you for a while. I went to your shop for a drink, but I didn't find anyone."

"I'm here right now. I come back often to clean the house."

He Yuzhu asked: "Uncle, what's new in our hospital?"

"Yes, Jia Dongxu is back." Yan Bugui said.

"That shouldn't be the case. Isn't he serving a sentence of more than a year?"

He Yuzhu was very surprised. He remembered that he was sentenced to more than a year. The total time before and after this should be less than a year.

Yanbu Guishen looked around mysteriously, and then whispered:

"It has been out for a few days. I was carried back. It is said that my buttocks are rotten."

"What? Your butt is rotten?" He Yuzhu was so surprised.

"Don't yell so loudly, you don't know, right? He is in the same room as Qian Datong in prison."

"What does that have to do with his rotten ass?"

"Of course it does matter. Let me tell you, Qian Datong."

Although He Yuzhu also knew about Qian Datong and Jia Dongxu, he did not expect that it would become such a big deal.

Jia Dongxu actually got his butt hurt.

The higher-ups of the prison must have known about the matter, so they don't know whether he was just released from prison to recuperate, whether he should go back, or whether his sentence would be commuted and he would be released directly.

What Yan Bugui said was similar to what He Yuzhu thought.

When Qian Datong first bullied Jia Dongxu, Jia Dongxu was afraid of being beaten and did not dare to report the situation to his leader.

After all, that thing is too embarrassing.

Later, things became more and more extreme, and I was bullied a lot. I couldn't hide it anymore, so I gritted my teeth and told my boss the truth.

Now Qian Datong was in bad luck.

But Yan Bugui doesn't know the specific results.

It has been many days since Jia Dongxu came back, and he is almost well enough to go out and walk.

"So he has been released early. If he is released on medical parole, he should go back to jail."

"Yeah, he didn't tell me if I asked him before. Who knows."

The two chatted for a while, and He Yuzhu went directly into the middle courtyard.

I frowned when I came in and didn't come back for a while. The front door of my house was tied with iron wire and several bamboo poles were fixed for people to dry clothes.

He Yuzhu stepped forward to dismantle it. They were all made of iron bars and could be simply twisted.

"Who is doing what?" Jia Dongxu's voice came to my ears.

He Yu stopped and turned around and said, "What did you say I was doing? Who asked you to build this here?"

The Jia Dongxu in front of me is different from before, he looks much older, and there seems to be no trace of being tortured by Qian Datong, which is really strange.

"Is it you? Damn Silly Zhu, you were the one who reported it, right?"

Jia Dongxu was still confused when he was taken away. Later he was interrogated, sentenced, and even went to jail without knowing what the problem was.

Why was I caught and sentenced by police officers on my wedding day? I always thought it was because my superiors found out.

When he was about to be released from prison recently, He Yuzhu once sent him clothes and daily necessities. Jia Dongxu asked, and Qian Datong panicked. Only then did Jia Dongxu know that these things were sent by He Yuzhu.

Their two families originally had a normal relationship, so how could He Yuzhu have any friendship to give Qian Datong something?

Later, when I asked Qian Datong, he didn't say anything. However, Jia Dongxu still guessed that he was arrested because of He Yuzhu's report.

Jia Dongxu didn't wait for a reply, clenched his fists and rushed towards He Yuzhu.

Jia Dongxu did not live for a living in prison, he had to do a lot of work every day.

The labor intensity is much heavier than that in the steel rolling mill, and it also builds a lot of strength.

When Jia Dongxu thought about it, he was no longer the same as before. Wouldn't he be able to defeat He Yuzhu easily?

It's a pity that Jia Dongxu made the wrong calculation.

He Yuzhu just took two steps forward, and then kicked Jia Dongxu on the chest.

He directly kicked Jia Dongxu away and flew backwards faster than before.

He pressed directly on Qin Huairu who was going out.

"Ouch."

Qin Huairu saw two people fighting as soon as she came out. She quickly stepped forward, but she didn't expect that Jia Dongxu flew down and hit her.

The two people rolled into a ball and became a gourd rolling on the ground.

The two of them howled, and Jia Dongxu still wanted to struggle to get up and settle the score with He Yuzhu.

Qin Huairu hugged his arm and cried, "Stop fighting."

"Let go, I must teach him a lesson today."

Jia Dongxu was still not convinced, thinking that he was just careless about what He Yuzhu said.

He struggled to get up and rushed over again.

This time I was very careful, I rushed forward and waved my hand to hit him.

He Yuzhu raised his arms to block, and then punched Jia Dongxu in the face.

Jia Dongxu felt something sweet in his mouth and couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of hot blood. By the way, two teeth were spit out.

Jia Dongxu bumped into Qin Huairu's arms again, and the two rolled into a ball.

"Damn you stupid Zhu, why do you want to hit our Dongxu, I...I...um"

Mrs. Zhang heard the commotion and came out later, and saw Dongxu being beaten.

He was determined to fight for He Yuzhu, but he was afraid of being beaten, so he could only shout at the top of his lungs:

"Come on, people, Si Zhu killed someone. Come on, Si Zhu killed someone."

"Call me Silly Zhu again and I'll beat you up too."

He Yuzhu quickly threatened.

Mrs. Zhang is a good learner and doesn't get close to He Yuzhu at all. He Yuzhu can't reach him even if he wants to hit him.

Yi Zhonghai had heard some noise and was still feeling strange. He didn't know what was going on. He was the first to run out when he heard Mrs. Zhang's cry.

Just shout:

"Zhuzi, why did you hit Dongxu for no reason just after you came back?"

"What do you mean without a reason? Jia Dongxu wanted to hit me, I just fought back."

"Where did Jia Dongxu hit you?"

Yi Zhonghai asked rhetorically.

"Why can I fight back only when he hits me? Besides, what happened to the front of my house? It has become like this after a few days?"

Jia Dongxu took action first, but there was no evidence, so He Yuzhu didn't want to say anything more about it.

However, there are several bamboo poles tied up in front of my house, which is obvious to all, and this can be used as an example.

"Then you can't hit others?" Yi Zhonghai said.

"Lao Yi, don't think that you can confuse right and wrong by becoming the master of the hospital. I want to tear down this bamboo pole, and Jia Dongxu comes to beat me."

"I didn't see it before, so I don't know the specific situation, but now it's Jia Dongxu who's being beaten. There's nothing wrong with you."

Yi Zhonghai's buttocks were still tilted. Although he didn't see it, he understood it in his heart.

Jia Dongxu must be unconvinced by today's matter. He feels that after a year of training in prison, both his strength and fighting skills have reached a new level. He feels that he is good again.

When he was drinking before, he had expressed his intention to teach He Yuzhu a lesson many times. According to the information he got from Qian Datong, he guessed that He Yuzhu reported it and Jia Dongxu went to jail.

"You are Jia Dongxu's master, so of course you will speak in his favor. Let's not talk about this matter for now. Let me ask you, how do you manage the yard? Why do you tie these bamboo poles in front of my house?"

"You don't live here either, so tie up the bamboo poles for everyone to dry their clothes. There's nothing wrong with that."

He Yuzhu said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense here, why don't you tie me up at the door of your own house? Who said I can't live anymore? I will move back when I turn around. If I don't like anyone, I will pull him over and beat him."

This house is an ancestral home and will not be sold or rented out unless absolutely necessary. He Yuzhu was mainly busy making furniture some time ago, so it took a long time before he came back to clean it again.

Jia Dongxu said angrily: "He Yuzhu, stop pretending here, you are the one who reported me when I came in."

He Yuzhu asked: "So what if I reported it? So what if I didn't report it? What's the difference between you occupying other people's houses and the bandits and thugs in the past? You broke the law, why don't you let others tell you?"

"I knew it was you. Just wait for me. There will be times when you are unlucky."

Jia Dongxu has now realized the fact. Although his martial arts has been improved, he is still no match for He Yuzhu, so he can only speak quickly and shout.

"Bah, what the hell, why do you still want to go in and be Qian Datong's wife?"

Although everyone is talking about Jia Dongxu's experience, no one talks about it openly. After all, this kind of thing is too disgraceful.

When Jia Dongxu heard the serious words, his face turned blue and purple with anger. He picked up half a brick from the ground and came towards He Yuzhu.

Qin Huairu pulled from behind but did not hold him back.

He Yuzhu chuckled twice, and then said: "Bah."

A mouthful of thick phlegm sprayed directly on Jia Dongxu's face, sealing one eye.

Then Jia Dongxu's momentum slowed down, and He Yuzhu saw the opportunity, raised his leg again, kicked Jia Dongxu in the chest, and then flew back again.

Yi Zhonghai: "He Yuzhu, why do you continue to beat people?"

(End of this chapter)