59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The common people are afraid of officials, especially the police.

Widow Meng ran a circle, and was blown by the north wind. The alcohol was gone, and the impulse was gone.

Hearing that Chen Jianguo was a police officer, she dared not move.

But she felt so wronged that she didn't listen to Chen Jianguo's hints at all.

Although the money and tickets were in hand, the house was not yet!

When she thought that she had just got married and was about to be divorced and become a joke to everyone, she was sad and cried loudly.

"He told me that he wanted a divorce. Comrade police, how can I live if I go back?"

Outside the front and back doors, a large group of people who eat melons were already in place, waiting for the next step.

After hearing what Widow Meng said, people started to talk about it.

An auntie who lived in the backyard of No. 95 said mysteriously: "You don't know, last night, Xu Damao went crazy and tortured Widow Meng for several hours. The miserable sound scared me so much that I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night."

"Is it true? So perverted?" The three aunties in the yard of No. 95 looked gossipy.

Others also pricked up their ears.

"Really, I heard it too." Another person said.

"Grandma, me too, I heard Auntie crying, crying so hard." A little child said naively.

"Old people used to say that eunuchs in the palace were all perverts, and now I believe it." Liu Haizhong's wife said.

Sha Zhu cursed angrily: "What kind of ability is it for a man to bully a woman?"

Ran Qiuye looked at Xu Damao with disgust and said: "This man is really a villain, a beast in human form. Since you are married to her, you should live a good life. How can you, how can you torture people."

Sha Zhu nodded repeatedly.

"Qiuye, you are right."

Qin Huairu looked at Shazhu and Ran Qiuye, and doubted Chen Feng's words.

Didn't they say that they couldn't make it?

The two of them were almost stuck together!

"They are married, and he is not a man now!" Jia Dongxu laughed.

Xu Damao often peeked at his wife's butt. If he didn't retaliate and step on her hard this time, he would not be named Jia.

"Okay, okay, say less." Yi Zhonghai interrupted, "Don't say these words to others."

"Yes, what the uncle said is right."

But privately, the corners of the mouths of several aunts were raised.

In the yard, Chen Jianguo stood in front of Widow Meng and advised, "Put down the knife first. According to the law, divorce now requires the consent of the couple. You should part ways in peace and don't do it."

"If you have something to say, just talk about it. There is no need to use a knife. It's not worth it."

"I just got married, how can I get a divorce?"

Widow Meng said bitterly.

"Why is my life so miserable?"

Chen Jianguo didn't want to say more. He almost made it clear, but the other party didn't understand. There was nothing he could do!

Open the door and let the uncle go!

He winked at Yi Zhonghai at the door.

I can't do anything!

This is your compound's business. You can handle it yourself.

Yi Zhonghai immediately stopped him from standing out.

"Jianguo is right, Xu's wife, if you have something to say, talk it over, don't take a knife."

As soon as the Lord of Morality showed up, he defined the matter.

It was not an attempted murder, but an internal family dispute.

"It's not his decision to divorce. You must sign and agree. If you don't want to divorce, you can't divorce."

"Our compound is reasonable. How can you get married yesterday and divorce today? We all support you not to divorce."

"That's right, my master is right. We all support you!"

Jia Dongxu loudly cooperated with his master, which made Yi Zhonghai very satisfied.

Qin Huairu pulled his clothes.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Jia Dongxu smiled and shut up.

He loved Qin Huairu to the core, so after his death, Jia Zhangshi set up a mourning hall, which almost made her collapse.

"Yes, we can't let Damao ruin the reputation of our courtyard. If this is spread out, it will be so ugly!"

"Don't be afraid, justice is in the hearts of the people."

A group of spectators expressed their opinions, fearing that the No. 95 courtyard would become a big joke in the neighborhood and delay the future marriage of their children.

Xu Damao was so anxious that he wanted to step forward to stop him, but Chen Feng kicked a small stone away, which happened to be stepped on by him. He lost his balance and fell to the ground immediately, falling flat on his face.

"Ouch."

There was another burst of laughter at the scene.

"What if he insists on getting a divorce?" Widow Meng said worriedly.

Yi Zhonghai raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "It is difficult for a clean official to judge family affairs, and a couple will make up after a fight."

Fight?

Widow Meng felt like she understood a little bit.

Liu Haizhong had a strong desire to show off, so he stood up and played

The official explained: "If you disagree, you can discuss it. Why do you want to divorce? There is no divorce in our compound!"

"Talk it over!"

"But don't kill anyone. Try to save your strength when fighting. Don't get seriously injured. After all, you are husband and wife."

Old Liu is very experienced in beating people!

Every time he beat his two sons, they screamed, but they didn't need to be sent to the hospital.

Widow Meng got it now!

If she doesn't understand it anymore, she is really a pig!

"Then can I live in their house?"

"If we are not divorced, of course you can!"

"What about eating his food?"

"You can, you are his daughter-in-law, we are a family!"

Xu Damao felt bad. If the house was gone, it was gone. It was originally allocated by the steel mill, but what about his money?

He was really anxious!

"Okay, give me the knife." Yi Zhonghai stepped forward and took the kitchen knife away.

"Go back, go back and have a good talk with Damao, don't be so stupid, talk it over, what's the matter that needs a divorce the next day?"

Widow Meng glanced at Xu Damao, twisted her waist and went back with her two daughters holding sticks.

"Mom, what should we do?" The young Meng Xiaozao cried and said, "I don't want to go back. I want to live here. I want to eat noodles every day."

Widow Meng held her daughter's hand and said with tears in her eyes, "No, we won't go back."

Auntie comforted her, "Don't be afraid. You are married to the Xu family. Just live here with peace of mind."

Widow Meng said bitterly, "Da Mao doesn't like me. I'm afraid that there will be no food at home."

Liu Haizhong didn't have great wisdom, but he was smart. He smiled and said, "This is easy. You go to the steel mill to find Accountant Hou. When he pays you every month, ask him to give you the money and bills. Then take the grain book, and you can go buy food."

Widow Meng's eyes lit up and she said gratefully, "Thank you, Uncle Er. You are a good man."

"Haha."

Liu Haizhong laughed.

"Then please accompany me tomorrow. I don't know about the steel mill and Accountant Hou."

Widow Meng's words made Liu Haizhong stop laughing.

Facing the looks of everyone in the compound, he could only bite the bullet and agree.

As a fan of officials, he had to save face!

"Okay, I'll be a good person to the end."

Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but glance at Widow Meng.

This widow should not be underestimated!