Yan Bugui blushed when Li Donglai scolded him. He hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth.
"Donglai, the third uncle has never begged anyone before. I have to ask you for something today."
"It's Zhang Hongling's cousin Zhang Shunde. Can you go to the police station and tell the police officer and ask the comrades at the police station to release him?"
Li Donglai frowned when he heard this, looked Yan Bugui up and down, and said slowly: "Third uncle, are you tired of Lao Hu? Zhang Shunde was taken away by comrades from the police station because he tried to storm the wedding banquet site. Instead, you replaced him."
He begged for mercy?"
Yan Bugui smiled bitterly and said, "I can't help it. After all, he is Zhang Hongling's cousin."
Saying that, Yan Bugui looked at Li Donglai and sighed: "They say that family scandals should not be made public, and I won't hide it from you today. Ever since Zhang Shunde was taken away by the police station, she has caused trouble at home.
The tables, chairs, and benches were all smashed by her. She is holding the radio right now. If I hadn’t come to beg you, she would have smashed my radio. As you know, I saved up money for that radio for a long time.
Bought."
When Li Donglai heard this, he called out in his heart, "What a good guy, this Zhang Hongling is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she actually pinched Yan Bugui's weak spot."
Yan Bugui saw Li Donglai looking strange, so he took off his glasses and wiped his tears.
"Dong Lai, I won't hide anything from you today. You also know the situation of my family Yan Jiecheng. He divorced Yu Li and got into so many troubles."
"Our reputation is already bad around us. It will be difficult to find a wife in the future. If Zhang Hongling divorces Jie Cheng again, Jie Cheng may have to lose his job in this life."
"Jie Cheng is the eldest son of our Yan family. In the past, he would have been the legitimate son. According to the old rules, if he doesn't get married, neither Yan Jiefang nor Yan Jiekuang can get married."
"So, you must help me this time."
....
After listening to Yan Bugui's words, Li Donglai called him a good guy in his heart.
I didn't expect that Yan Bugui, an old teacher, would be so conservative in his thinking.
But thinking about it, Yan Bugui came from the old times after all.
The ideas he accepted since childhood were the ideas before liberation. Although he has entered the new society now, it is almost impossible for him to change his deep-rooted old ideas.
Li Donglai chuckled when faced with Yan Bugui's request.
"Third uncle, your concerns are somewhat reasonable, but do you think that if you give in this time, Zhang Hongling will live peacefully with Yan Jiecheng from now on?"
"This..." Yan Bugui hesitated. He had experienced the world and knew that people like Zhang Hongling would never be satisfied.
But....
Yan Bugui smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Let's take it one step at a time. Although Zhang Hongling has a bad personality, when she gives birth to a child, she and Yan Jiecheng will definitely be able to live wholeheartedly."
This is the situation between Yan Bugui and the third aunt.
When Yan Bugui was young, he was not handsome, and he wore a pair of glasses, which made him look dull.
But Third Aunt's parents were interested in Yan Bugui's calculative character. After Third Aunt married, she would definitely not be short of food and drink.
So they forced the third aunt to marry Yan Bugui.
Before liberation, the marriage of men and women depended on the orders of their parents, and the matchmaker said that although the third aunt was unwilling, she had to marry Yan Bugui.
After arriving at the Yan family, the third aunt, who was already dissatisfied with the marriage, did not like Yan Bugui at all and often quarreled with Yan Bugui.
It wasn't until she got pregnant and gave birth to Yan Jiecheng that the third aunt regarded herself as a member of the Yan family, and from then on she lived with Yan Bugui wholeheartedly.
Li Donglai saw that Yan Bugui was stubborn, so he could only sigh and tell his guess.
"Third uncle, don't you think it's weird that Zhang Hongling married your Yan Jiecheng so hastily?"
When Yan Bugui heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, and he frowned and began to think.
He had felt this way before. How could a girl agree to marry a man on the third day of her first visit?
It's just that he was immersed in excitement at that time and didn't think about it carefully. Now when he heard Li Donglai mention it, he felt guilty.
Li Donglai continued to ask: "Do you all know about Zhang Hongling's situation? Where does she live, what is her reputation like, and who are her relatives at home."
"According to Xie Cheng, Zhang Hongling is from Baoding and has no father or mother. It was her cousin who brought her to the capital and helped her arrange a job..."
Having said this, Yan Jiecheng's face turned pale.
The information he knew was what Zhang Hongling told the Yan family, and there was no supporting evidence.
Several times, Yan Bugui wanted Jiefang to go to the textile factory to find out about Zhang Hongling, but Yan Jiecheng pushed him away.
In Yan Jiecheng's words, how could there be a problem with such a good girl like Zhang Hongling?
Now that I think about it, maybe Zhang Hongling was blocking her behind the scenes.
Seeing the strange expression on Yan Bugui's face, Li Donglai knew that he had also noticed something abnormal.
"Lao Yan, don't you think the relationship between Zhang Hongling and her cousin is strange?"
"It stands to reason that when Zhang Hongling gets married, the people who come to see her off should be female relatives such as aunts and sisters-in-law."
"Not only did she not come, but we have never met Zhang Hongling's sister-in-law."
Yan Bugui's expression became strange. He now found that Zhang Hongling's body was full of doubts.
He decided to find out Zhang Hongling's situation first and then make a decision.
"Dong Lai, thank you so much today!"
Without saying a word, Yan Bugui left in a hurry.
Yu Li was coaxing her children in the house. When she heard footsteps disappearing, she opened the door and walked out.
Looking at Yan Bugui's back, he said with some concern: "Brother Donglai, is there really something wrong with that Zhang Hongling?"
"I think it's nine out of ten."
Li Donglai took a sip of tea from the enamel jar and said in a deep voice: "No matter what time, buns will never fall from the sky."
Nothing will fall from the sky.... Yu Li's eyes lit up.
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This man is really not a simple man. He can be so philosophical in whatever he says.
....
After Yan Bugui left Li Donglai's house, he first went back to Yan's house and told Zhang Hongling that he had already gone to beg Li Donglai.
Although Li Donglai did not agree, his attitude was somewhat relaxed.
As long as he goes there a few more times, Li Donglai will definitely ask the police station to release Zhang Shunde for his own sake.
Seeing that Zhang Shunde could be released, Zhang Hongling felt relieved, got down from the table, and threw the radio to Yan Bugui.
"That's it for today, I'll assign you a time..."
Zhang Hongling frowned and thought for a moment, then said coldly: "One week, if my cousin can't be released after one week, I will destroy your Yan family."
Yan Jiecheng chuckled and stepped forward to take Zhang Hongling's arm: "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, my father is the third uncle in the courtyard, Li Donglai must give him face, your cousin's matter will be taken care of by my father.
.”
"Don't pull me!"
Yan Jiecheng's hot face pressed against Zhang Hongling's cold ass.
Zhang Hongling shook off Yan Jiecheng's hand and strode out of the house.
"This house is very dilapidated and I look angry. Go out for a while. Remember to boil eggs for me at noon."
"哐"
With a heavy slam of the door, the room fell into darkness again.
Yan Bugui held the radio and his face turned livid.
Over the years, he has seen unreasonable little wives, but it is really rare to see one as arrogant as Zhang Hongling.
She was trying to slap the bottom of her shoe and slap Yan Bugui on the face.
Yan Jiecheng realized that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, and explained with a smile: "Dad, don't be like Zhang Hongling. She is also worried about Zhang Shunde."
"In the final analysis, this matter is all because of Li Donglai. If Li Donglai had not called the comrades from the police station, Zhang Shunde would not have been arrested."
"Snapped!"
Before he finished speaking, he received a heavy slap on the face.
"Dad, why did you hit me?"
Yan Bugui slowly took back his hand and said with a cold face: "If Li Donglai hadn't stopped us, our wedding banquet would have been ruined by Zhang Shunde. From now on, we will never be able to hold our heads up in front of relatives and friends. You are here now."
Talk cheaply."
"I..." Yan Jiecheng faltered and was speechless.
The third aunt came up to persuade her: "Lao Yan, don't be angry. The child is not sensible. If you have anything to say, please tell me slowly."
Yan Bugui looked at Yan Jiecheng and wished he could tear him apart with his hands, but after all, Yan Jiecheng was his eldest son and would inherit the Yan family business.
He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down.
"Yan Jiecheng, go to the textile factory immediately to inquire about Zhang Hongling."
These words made Yan Jie completely confused.
"Dad, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean! I think this girl Zhang Hongling is a bit unruly." Yan Bugui glared.
Yan Jiecheng shook his head repeatedly as if he had been struck by lightning: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. A girl as good as Zhang Hongling will never mess around with others."
Yan Bugui was not in the mood to explain at this time, and said coldly: "Don't say so much, you go to the textile factory now."
"If you don't go, I can't do anything that would be embarrassing to Zhang Hongling!"
Yan Jiecheng stamped his feet, turned around and ran back into the house.
Looking at the closed door, Yan Bugui gritted his teeth in anger.
The third aunt also noticed something was wrong with Yan Bugui and asked in a low voice: "Old Yan, what happened?"
"Here's the thing..."
Yan Bugui told Li Donglai's suspicions, and the third aunt was so shocked that she almost screamed.
"No, it can't be...Zhang Hongling is not that kind of person..."
Saying these words, the third aunt felt no confidence in her heart.
She looked at Yan Bugui and said, "Then if Jie Cheng doesn't investigate now, what should we do?"
"Even if he wants to go, I'm not worried!" Yan Bugui picked up the coat on the shelf and put it on: "I have to go to the textile factory to investigate in person."
After saying that, he opened the door and strode out of the house.
Inside the room, the third aunt sat down on a chair and said to herself: "What a sin have you done!"
....
The other side.
Zhang Hongling left Yan's house and found that she had no place to go.
Now that Zhang Shunde has been arrested, even if he returns to the small courtyard, there is no point in it?
Going to the park? How tiring that is.
Might as well go shopping!
Yesterday, the Yan family received a lot of gift money, which should have been given to Yan Bugui. After all, Yan Bugui has participated in the weddings and funerals of relatives and friends over the years, and has also contributed a lot of money to this.
but.
Under Zhang Hongling's coercion, Yan Bugui still took out 20 yuan and gave it to her as the starting capital for the young couple.
With only twenty yuan in her pocket, Zhang Hongling naturally wanted to spend money vigorously.
She hummed a little tune and walked quickly towards the entrance of the courtyard with her hands behind her back.
As soon as she reached the door, she was stopped by Qin Huairu who had been staring at her.
A warm smile appeared on Qin Huairu's face, as if she was looking at a prey that had fallen into a trap.
Zhang Hongling was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a moment, then remembered that the woman in front of her was a neighbor of the courtyard.
"Sister Hongling, are you going shopping?"
"You...you seem to be called Qin Huairu. Both Yan Jiecheng and Yan Bugui said you are not a good person."
"Ah?" Qin Huairu blushed at these words.
Her reputation in the courtyard was not good, but no one had ever scolded her in person.
I'm so cold!
Qin Huairu suppressed the anger in her heart and forced out a smile: "Really? That's because they don't understand me."
"After getting to know you, I know you are a good person?" Zhang Hongling's eyes widened.
In her doubtful eyes, Qin Huairu put her hands behind her back, looking quite imposing.
"After getting to know me, they know that not only am I not a good person, I am also a bad person!"
Zhang Hongling: "..."
She felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the little widow in front of her.
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So Zhang Hongling decided not to pay attention to Qin Huairu.
She quietly moved her steps, preparing to pass in front of Qin Huairu.
Unfortunately, Qin Huairu kept staring at her and was stopped by Qin Huairu before she took two steps.
"Hong Ling, don't be too busy leaving now. Let's chat for a while."
"There's nothing to talk about, and we don't know each other well!"
"After chatting, won't we become familiar with each other?"
"..."
Zhang Hongling was silent for a moment, raised her head to look at Qin Huairu, and suddenly smiled: "Qin Huairu, you are waiting here just to block me, right?"
"Haha, I didn't expect that this little girl like you is quite discerning."
Qin Huairu crossed her arms and said coldly: "In that case, I will tell you directly."
"Are you and Zhang Shunde messing around?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Hongling's face instantly turned pale, and a chill ran from the soles of her feet to the back of her head.
"You, what are you talking about!" Zhang Hongling pointed at Qin Huairu's nose with a trembling finger.
"Zhang Shunde and I are cousins. If you dare to frame me, I will go to the comrades from the street office to deal with you!"
She didn't know how Qin Huairu figured it out, but the only thing she could do now was to never admit it.
Zhang Hongling's performance was a sign of guilty conscience in Qin Huairu's heart.
Qin Huairu pointed to the sub-district office not far away: "Go, you go now! Then the comrades from the sub-district office will retrieve your past records to see who will be dealt with."
When Zhang Hongling heard this, she stood still and did not dare to move.
No one knows better than her what she has done before.
With just two simple sentences, I wanted her to admit that she really underestimated Zhang Hongling.
Zhang Hongling calmed down and said with a smile: "Qin Huairu, I don't know where you heard the gossip from, but what I can tell you is that someone is slandering me!"
