Yang Jun came to the middle courtyard, put her luggage at the door and prepared to go back.

He turned around.

found that Qin Huairu was standing at the door of his house looking at him.

Her eyes seemed to be resentful, and she was holding a green onion in her hand, peeling the skin of the green onion fiercely.

It seems to vent his resentment against him on this green onion.

Get.

invisibly offended Qin Huairu again.

Yang Jun held his forehead, full of black lines.

At this moment, Qin Huairu must have thought that he had helped Ding Qiunan get this house.

Yang Jun was just stunned for a moment, didn't even say hello, and went directly back to the backyard.

Qin Huairu was not angry with himself, he didn't care at all.

He has helped her enough, if she is not satisfied and has to make trouble with him, Yang Jun doesn't mind directly throwing her into the quagmire.

Seeing that Yang Jun ignored her, Qin Huairu felt even more that this matter was related to Yang Jun.

Otherwise, why did he leave in a hurry when the whole house meeting was held that night, and if there was no ghost in his heart, why didn't he personally preside over the meeting.

While peeling the green onions, she stared at Ding Qiunan with anger in her eyes.

She thought in her heart that when Qin Jingru got married in two days, she begged her brother-in-law Li Tiezhu to find Yang Jun to intercede and get back the house that belonged to their Jia family.

Yang Jun returned to the backyard and told Yi Qiushui the news of Ding Qiunan's move.

After listening to this, Yi Qiushui turned around and went to the middle courtyard.

"Meizi, prepare an extra pair of chopsticks."

Yang Jun knew that according to Yi Qiushui's character, she would definitely invite Ding Qiunan to dinner.

"Oh, got it, brother."

Yang Mei answered and went to the kitchen.

Yang Mei hasn't been to work for the past few days, Yang Jun greeted Lao Wei and asked her to prepare for the wedding at home.

Don't look at everything ready, but there are many things that need the bride to come out.

For example, writing invitations, sending invitations, worshipping ancestors, and so on.

Yang Jun remembered that when he got married, he went to the grave of his father Yang Gui to pay respects.

The ritual of worshipping ancestors is not complicated, that is, holding a palm-sized piece of red paper and sticking it on Yang Gui's grave, then kneeling down and kowtowing a few times, telling his father that his son is about to get married.

Yangmei is no exception, although she is a girl, she also has to go to worship her ancestors, after all, getting married is a big deal, and she can't marry out quietly.

As expected, Yi Qiushui invited Ding Qiunan here.

Ding Qiunan was carrying a bag of dim sum in his hand, probably he had just gone out to buy it.

She greeted Wang Yuying warmly.

"Hello Auntie, I'm sorry for your trouble."

Wang Yuying untied the apron around her waist and said,

"Come on, come on, why do you still bring things, everyone will live in the same yard in the future, and if there is anything you need help with, you can say something."

"Then I'll be in trouble with my aunt from now on."

She said as she put the snack in front of Yang Huai.

Ding Qiunan has a delicate heart, she was afraid that Wang Yuying would resign, so she directly put the dim sum in front of the greedy Yang Huai.

Yang Huai's eyes suddenly lit up.

The chubby little hand tugged at the snack for a long time, but it couldn't be opened.

The straw rope on it was too tightly tied for him to untie.

So he slid down from the stool with the bag of snacks and ran to Yang Jun.

"Big pot, snack."

If you want to say who Yang Huai is closest to, it can only be Yang Jun.

Every time Yang Jun goes home, he will bring him all kinds of snacks.

And the other sisters not only didn't buy him snacks, but also grabbed snacks from him.

Especially that Yang Laosi, who treats himself as a child all day long to coax him into snacks, once he can't coax him, he grabs it, and every time he makes Yang Huai angry, he yells.

"Don't give him snacks, he won't eat later."

Wang Yuying saw that Yang Jun was about to open the dim sum, and glared at him fiercely.

"Eat a little

It's fine, and I'm not hungry."

Wang Yuying saw that Yang Huai was used to eating well, so she stood up and put away the snacks.

Yang Huai, a little clever ghost, was anxious when he saw this.

He stretched out his hand to stop Wang Yuying, and shouted in his mouth,

"Big cauldron, ...... quickly"

The straw rope on the snack was tied too tightly, and Yang Jun couldn't untie it for a while.

When he saw Yang Huai's anxious look, in a hurry, he hurriedly poked a hole in the bag of dim sum with his middle finger.

With a snap of his fingers, he pulled out a piece of snack from it.

"You're going to get used to him."

Wang Yuying glared at him fiercely, and then put away the bag of dim sum.

When everyone saw this scene, they were amused and laughed.

Yang Huai got the dim sum as he wished, for fear that Wang Yuying would have to go back again, so he hid behind Yang Jun and ate before sitting back.

Sure enough, as Wang Yuying said.

After Yang Huai tasted it, he didn't eat with peace of mind.

The ass was dangling on the stool like a thorn, and the little eyes looked at the bag of snacks from time to time.

Yang Jun discovered.

In recent times, Yang Huai has indeed been spoiled by him.

Every day he loses his temper inexplicably, and sometimes, Wang Yuying doesn't look at it, and he runs to the commissary at the mouth of the alley.

Standing in front of the counter, two small eyes staring at the snacks on the shelves.

Yang Jun knew that if this continued, Yang Huai would definitely become the second Yang Laosi.

He felt that he would try to bring him as few snacks as possible in the future, but he couldn't lose his family.

In the future, he will bring more meat buns, oil cakes, hemp balls and other things, which are snacks and can also be eaten as meals.

After eating a good meal.

Yang Jun took a pack of cigarettes and went out.

Tomorrow we will have to set up a stove.

He wants to talk to the second master, the third master, and the stupid pillar to discuss tomorrow's affairs.

Yi Qiushui and Ding Qiunan went back to her and helped her clean up the room together.

He first went to the front yard to call the third master, and when he passed by the middle courtyard, he called the stupid pillar, and then returned to the backyard and pulled the second master back to his house to discuss the wedding.

In fact, there is nothing to discuss, that is, just go through the motions.

Even if you go through the motions, you have to be respectful, and invite people with good cigarettes and wine, which is a courtesy and a respect for others.

A few people smoked cigarettes, drank tea, and decided the wedding in a few words.

Afterwards, the few of them were there to discuss the details.

At this time, suddenly there was a "crackling" sound in the middle courtyard.

It was like the sound of something being broken.

Immediately afterward, there was a burst of exclamations.

Yang Jun faintly heard Yi Qiushui's voice.

His heart was shocked, and he hurriedly went out to check the situation.

In the middle courtyard, there were many people standing.

At the door of Ding Qiunan's house.

Yi Qiushui and Ding Qiunan stood there, looking at the shattered glass slag under the window with a horrified expression.

On the floor of the room, near the window, there was a dead rat lying there.

Yang Jun looked at the dead rats and broken glass on the ground, and glanced back at Qin Huairu's house.

If you guessed correctly.

It must have been the stick terrier's doing.

The second master glanced at it, and then turned back to the third master Yan Bugui and said,

"Old Yan, I think we should have a general meeting."

The third master, Yan Bugui, nodded and agreed: "Lao Liu, what you said is right, it's too much, this is simply a discredit to our compound."

The third master turned around and ordered to look at the lively Yan Jiecheng,

"Resolved, immediately notify each household to hold a general meeting."

Yang Jun stood aside, his face pale.

He did not prevent the second master from convening a general meeting of the whole house.

Because, he thinks there is

It is necessary to convene a general meeting of the whole house.

There will be no one else who can do this, except for the stick terrier.

Only the Jia family has the motive to do this.

It is too whimsical to intimidate new neighbors with dead rats and smashing glass, thinking that Ding Qiunan can be driven away in this way.

It didn't take long to hear Yan Jiecheng knocking on a washbasin in the courtyard.

"Old and young masters, they're all out for a meeting."

Yan Jiecheng tapped the basin with a broomstick, shouting as he knocked.

"You are a loser, you don't need money to buy it if the basin is broken?"

Seeing this, the third master scolded with a painful face.

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, his neck shrank in fright, and he hurriedly ran to the backyard.

Then I heard the sound of a washbasin rattling.

Silly Zhu has been in a good mood recently because Ran Qiuye is pregnant.

As soon as he heard that there was a general meeting of the whole house, he went to help move the tables and stools.

In less than five minutes, there were more and more people in the middle courtyard, and every family came with small benches.

Jia family.

Qin Huairu didn't dare to light the lamp, and looked out through the window to check the situation.

She thought that it would be enough to lose some money in this matter, but when he saw Yang Jun sitting in the position of an uncle, she realized the seriousness of the matter.

She pulled the stick over the terrier, pinned him down on the bed, and raised her hand to jerk him hard on the ass.

"Little Ancestor, are you trying to force your mother to death? How old a person is, you dare to throw dead rats and smash other people's glasses, you are too bold."

Qin Huairu wiped her tears while crying.

She knew that after such a trouble, the house was basically in vain.

At the very least, the uncles in the courtyard will definitely not be on her side.

"Mom, I'm also thinking about our Jia family, that woman must be timid, I scared her with a dead mouse, or in two days, she will move out, and the house will still be ours at that time."

The stick terrier was not convinced, and the stalk stalked his neck to distinguish.

"You ......"

Qin Huairu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"The day before yesterday, a general meeting of the whole house was held, and the second master announced in public that the house belonged to the rolling mill, no matter how much trouble you make, the house can't be our family."

"Mom was thinking of asking your uncle to help see if she could get the house back, but now it's okay, after you make such a fuss, the house must be hopeless."

Qin Huairu hated that iron could not become steel, so he was so angry that he sat on the bed and wiped his tears.

When the stick terrier heard this, he seemed to realize that he had done something bad with good intentions, and looked at Qin Huairu's sad appearance, standing aside silently.

Xiaodang and Huaihua were even more far away, for fear that Qin Huairu would take his anger out on them.

"Huairu, when you come out for a conference, I'll send you to your house."

The second uncle stood outside the door and said.

The second uncle came to invite Qin Huairu.

This conference is for their Jia family, how can it be done without their family?

"Here, Second Master, wait a minute."

Qin Huairu answered in the house, then washed her face, tidied up her clothes and went out.

Before the conference began, everyone knew what had happened.

Clear-eyed people can see at a glance that this must have been done by the Jia family.

Only the Jia family has the motivation to do this.

At this moment, all the people in the hospital turned their eyes to the Jia family.