Scholars in the courtyard

Glancing at Ran Qiuye, Qin Jingru frowned.

This woman is pregnant again and is in better shape.

People's bodies will deform after giving birth, just like her cousin Qin Huairu. She used to be so slender, with a thin waist, big breasts, and a white face. She was the leading beauty in Qinjiazhuang. .

But after giving birth to three children, her waist has become thicker, her belly has grown, and her arms and thighs have become thicker. If it weren't for the fact that the pair of lanterns were bigger, which is a good thing, no one in this courtyard would be interested in her.

But now, looking at Ran Qiuye, her face has become whiter and her figure has become taller. I vaguely felt that this woman had grown taller and looked at her long legs.

Qin Jingru had to admit that she was not as good as Ran Qiuye in appearance, figure or temperament.

Feeling a little disappointed mentally.

Just thinking about coming from the countryside and living the life of a city dweller is already very satisfying.

Now, if Xu Damao has a child, the matter will be settled.

Ahem

Liu Haizhong saw everyone in the yard coming and was about to speak.

After all, it had been like this before, and he was used to it.

But this time it was different. Just after Liu Haizhong coughed twice, Yan Fugui coughed immediately.

Uh-huh~~

"Is everyone here? Then let's hold a hospital-wide meeting."

Yan Fugui spoke, swallowing the words in Liu Haizhong's throat. He just stood up, and his crotch body slowly sat back down under Yan Fugui's voice.

Yan Fugui glanced at Liu Haizhong, and their eyes collided.

After returning home, Yan Fugui knew that this was Liu Haizhong's design.

Although he jumped into the pit and was bleeding this time, it didn't mean that he had no temper.

The uncle in this courtyard is Yan Fugui.

Liu Haizhong put his head down and reached out to touch the five yuan in his right pants pocket. Then he gritted his teeth and took out five more yuan from the left and put them together.

"Yan Laoxi, let's see how you step down this time."

Yan Fugui sat there with a calm look on his face, "Let's talk about something today."

"Lao Yi and Qin Huairu, who work in the steel rolling mill, are in the hospital for rescue because of the accident."

"As the elder of the hospital, I think we should all be in the same boat and help where we can."

"Of course, this is just my personal opinion."

"Our compound is not a one-man show, and we don't engage in coercion. We all express our opinions. Everyone has to say a few words and express his position."

"Let's make this matter clear. Who thinks it's okay to donate and who doesn't think it's necessary? Let's let the minority obey the majority. What do you think?"

Yan Fugui spoke eloquently and didn't care at all about the anxious bangs beside him and the Jia Zhang who was about to turn into a bitter melon face.

How could there be such a conference in the past?

Wouldn't it be enough for the three uncles to finish their speech, express their opinions, let a few people take the lead, and make donations?

Why did this happen?

Jia Zhang looked at Yan Fugui and gritted her teeth, "Uncle Yan, it wasn't like this before."

Jia Zhang opened her triangular eyes and her voice was trembling.

If we go by what Yan Fugui said, most people would probably refuse. If the minority obeys the majority, it would be a waste!

"It didn't happen before, but that doesn't mean it won't happen in the future. Times are progressing, the Guo family is developing, and people's awareness of rights is gradually improving."

Yan Fugui didn't take Jia Zhang seriously at all.

How could he, an intellectual, be managed by someone like her who couldn't read a lot of Chinese characters?

He lowered his eyes from his bangs and snorted in his heart, really thinking that he didn't have two brushes.

Liu Haizhong sat there, holding the hand in his pocket tighter.

I had been planning for so long, but I didn't expect to be disturbed by Yan Fugui's few words.

This Yan Lao is really vicious.

Liu Haizhong looked at Yan Fugui and said nothing.

But Mrs. Jia Zhang was anxious. Now that Qin Huairu was not here and no one could speak for her, she could only emphasize again, "Uncle Yan, our previous rules were quite good. If something goes wrong if you change it, What to do if something goes wrong!"

"It was before, but now, I, Yan Fugui, am the uncle, that's it."

Yan Fugui said categorically, and the people in the surrounding courtyard saw Uncle Yan's aura for the first time.

Mrs. Jia Zhang took a deep breath, knowing that Yan Fugui was determined not to help them. Looking at the reactions of the people around her, she also knew that this time, the situation was over.

"Well, everyone knows what's going on, let's get started."

Yan Fugui said, standing up first, "As the master of the courtyard, let me say a few words first."

Below, Liu Haizhong just stood up and then sat down angrily.

I secretly hate it.

Here, Yan Fugui has already spoken.

"Respect the old and love the young, save lives and heal the wounded, unite neighbors and help each other."

“This is what the neighborhood office has always advocated, and it is what our courtyard houses must follow, implement, and carry forward.”

Every time Yan Fugui said something, he would wave his hand in the air, looking very imposing.

"These are the virtues advocated by the Guo family, and they are all carried forward and practiced by us."

"Nowadays, Lao Yi is still lying on the hospital bed. Let's touch our consciences about the specific situation. Everyone knows how Lao Yi has done over the years."

The eyes of the people around him flickered. In recent years, Yi Zhonghai's prestige had been greatly reduced due to the rise of Yang Xiaotao, but before Yang Xiaotao's rise, as the master of the courtyard, he had indeed done something for the courtyard.

Yan Fugui saw it, then changed the subject and looked at Jia Zhang.

"And the Jia family, Qin Huairu is also injured this time, please help if you can."

"So, as the eldest son of the courtyard, on behalf of the Yan family, I agree to donate!"

Finally, Yan Fugui said something in the affirmative, then picked up the soybeans from the bowl in the middle of the table and put them in the bowl on the left.

Below, Mrs. Jia Zhang raised her head and looked at Yan Fugui in surprise when she heard Yan Fugui's decision.

Many people in the hospital felt the same way, and they never expected that Yan Fugui would agree to donate.

On the other hand, Ran Qiuye on the side nodded silently after hearing this.

This is what being an uncle should be like.

Moreover, they only agreed to donate, but they didn’t say how much they would donate.

Ran Qiuye watched Yan Fugui sit down and immediately stood up with bangs underneath.

Ahem

"Everyone, listen to what I have to say."

"Let's not talk about those who are close, let's talk about those who are far away. My uncle really helped a lot of people in those years. When the weather was cold, he would buy coal for people in the yard. If anyone had a problem, he would help. In the past two years, we were together. Help the needy households in the hospital..."

As Liu Haizhong talked, he kept talking about Yi Zhonghai.

The people below were a little impatient. Seeing that Liu Haizhong hadn't stopped yet, Wang Dashan on the side said directly, "Liu Haizhong, after you finish speaking, express your position quickly. It's so late and you can't sleep."

Liu Haizhong was getting ready to talk for another half hour when he was interrupted by Wang Dashan, and he felt very unhappy.

But seeing the unkind looks from the people around him and the hint of coughing from the second aunt beside him, Liu Haizhong knew that he was no longer the second uncle and no one liked to listen to his nonsense.

"I, on behalf of our family, agree."

After Liu Haizhong finished speaking, Yan Fugui took a bean and put it in the bowl on the left.

When Jia Zhang heard the word "agree", a smile appeared on her face.

Liu Haizhong sat down and someone stood up.

"I, on behalf of our family Xu Damao, agree."

In the crowd, Qin Jingru raised her hand and spoke loudly.

Jia Zhang looked up and nodded silently in her mind, "At critical moments, you can still rely on your own people."

However, when Jia Zhang looked at Yan Fugui again, she found that he had no intention of taking the beans.

Instead, he raised his head and said coldly, "Who are you? Can you represent Xu Damao?"

After saying this, Qin Jingru sat up on the spot.

"I, I am, I..."

Qin Jingru couldn't tell me what I wanted because she really couldn't explain it clearly.

Sitting back angrily, Qin Jingru became even more eager to get the certificate at this moment.

Jia Zhang stared blankly at Yan Fugui, didn't you agree to donate?

Why stop Qin Jingru again?

What do you mean?

Not only was Jia Zhang confused, but even the people around her found it difficult to understand.

Does Uncle Yan support it or not?

"snort!"

"Bad way of being an official!"

Liu Haizhong could see clearly and felt a little sad.

"who is the next!"

Yan Fugui asked everyone to speed up, and soon a man in the front yard stood up, "On behalf of our family, I refuse to donate."

Everyone saw that this family was a poor family in the courtyard, so it was normal to disagree.

Yan Fugui calmly picked up a bean and placed it on his right side.

Jia Zhang's heart tightened and she stared back with a pair of triangular eyes.

However, before she could speak, another person stood up.

"Our family doesn't agree either."

Things started to go in a bad direction.

Then, everyone gradually stood up and expressed their opinions.

Later, more and more beans were in the bowl on the right, and under the kerosene lamp, I could see that the bottom of the bowl was already full.

Jia Zhang was anxious as she watched each person stand up and refuse.

After so long, there are only two beans in the bowl on the left. If this continues, it will be a waste.

Just as the next person was about to sit down after voting "no", Jia Zhang suddenly said, "I, I agree on behalf of the Jia family."

"The first uncle is still in the ward and can't get out. Although our family has no money, we still have a conscience. We know that if someone gives you a little bit of help, you will reciprocate. I am willing to donate to him."

Yan Fugui glanced at Jia Zhang, and then placed a bean in the bowl on the left.

As Jia Zhang's voice fell, some people in the crowd struggled.

"Our family agrees."

Someone spoke, and one after another others agreed.

Then, there were more beans on the left.

Slowly, the surrounding families expressed their opinions, and the beans in the bowls on both sides gradually increased.

Finally, his eyes fell in the direction of the Yang family.

Beside me, the Liu family's young daughter-in-law stood up, but I didn't look at my man's face.

"Our family disagrees."

Xiao Liu among the big men smiled awkwardly, and the people around him started joking.

However, before Wang Dashan could say a few proud words, Wang Dashan's family also spoke up. Everyone laughed again. Wang Dashan and Xiao Liu looked at each other and lowered their heads silently.

There is a fierce woman in the family who cannot hold her head high!

Zhou Kui chuckled on the side and became even more proud as he watched his wife stand up.

Wang Dashan and the other two looked at Zhou Kui and shook their heads helplessly.

“Our family won’t donate!”

After Liu Yulan finished speaking, it was finally Ran Qiuye's turn.

Ran Qiuye didn't think much about it. If Yang Xiaotao was here today, he would choose her however he wanted!

Don’t think about it, I definitely won’t donate!

As long as it involves the people and things of the Jia family, as long as it is related to the Jia family, Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu, they will all be rejected.

She wants to keep her pace.

Besides, everyone around her has already made their decision, so she can't go against it.

Ran Qiuye was about to speak when Jia Zhang suddenly shouted.

"Ran Qiuye, Teacher Ran. You are a teacher, a sensible teacher!"

"My cockroach is so young and has committed so many crimes. As a teacher, you don't have any sympathy?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang stared with triangular eyes and spoke confidently, without any intention of asking for help.

People around him glared at him, and Zhou Kui on the side clenched his fists.

With just a wink from his wife, he would rush forward and let her have a taste of his fist.

After hearing this, Ran Qiuye stood up slowly, "Jia Zhang, you have to understand that the person here is not Teacher Ran, but Yang Xiaotao's wife."

"Husband and wife are one, no matter what my husband chooses, as a wife, I must support it unconditionally."

"So, you don't have to talk about teachers and students."

Ran Qiuye said it righteously, she was Yang Xiaotao's wife, and she was also the mother of Dragon Boat Festival.

In this courtyard, all interests should be given priority to the family.