The Siheyuan Conference in November may be the most solemn conference in the history of the Siheyuan.
The residents of the courtyard cooked meals early, urged their wives and children to eat, and then walked to the old camphor tree in the central courtyard carrying small benches.
After Bang Gang returned home, he learned about the topics of the courtyard meeting and urged Qin Huairu to bring the food.
Qin Huairu wiped her hands and placed the stick noodle porridge and radish strips on the table: "Banggen, let's not attend the meeting tonight."
"Why don't you participate? Yu Qiuhua will be in trouble. You have forgotten that her thief son has stolen our family's meat."
BangGeng said with beaming eyebrows.
He completely forgot that the reason why He Wentao squatted on the fence back then had something to do with him.
The main reason Qin Huairu didn't want to see Li Donglai and Ding Qiunan was so interested in them that she didn't say anything more.
After the family finished eating, Jia Zhang, Bang Gang, Qin Huairu, Xiao Dang and Xiao Huaihua, and even non-staff member Zhang Youcai, all moved the small bench to the old camphor tree.
Banggeng walked halfway and felt something was wrong. He turned around and looked behind him and saw that Huang Yanling did not follow.
He quickly returned to the house and saw Huang Yanling sitting in front of the mirror, and he couldn't help but frowned: "Yanling, what's going on with you? Today is the busiest day in our courtyard, don't you always like to join in the fun?
, why don’t you go?”
Huang Yanling unscrewed the cap of the cream, sipped some, and rubbed the cream onto her face. She said impatiently: "I'm going to a friend's house to play in the evening. You can go by yourself."
"Friends? Male or female?" BangGeng asked.
"Of course she's a woman." Huang Yanling lowered her face coldly, looked at Banggeng, and said impatiently: "Banggeng, are you annoyed?"
"Okay, okay." In order to show his generosity, Banggeng even took out fifty cents from his pocket and handed it to Huang Yanling: "Here, take it and buy some snacks."
Huang Yanling took it, curled her lips in disdain, twisted her hips and went into the back room to change clothes, put on a scarf, covered her face with the scarf, and then left the courtyard at night.
She stopped and walked along the way, looking back from time to time to make sure no one was following her. Then she changed direction and came to the entrance of Xinzhimen Cinema.
At this time, the movie was about to start, and there was a long queue at the entrance of the cinema. Many young men and women took advantage of the night to hold hands.
Huang Yanling walked around the entrance of the cinema, seemingly looking for someone, but she couldn't find him, which made her a little frustrated.
At this time, someone tapped her on the shoulder and she was startled. When she turned around and saw that person, she immediately beamed.
"Brother Jie Cheng, you scared me to death."
"How about it, Banggeng has no doubts, right?" Yan Jiecheng was wearing a brown-yellow cloak, a felt hat on his head, and a veil and mask on his face, which was also tightly wrapped.
Seeing that there were no acquaintances around, Huang Yanling took Yan Jiecheng's hand generously and said with a smile: "He is just a fool. There is a meeting in the middle courtyard right now! How could he have thought that I came out to see you."
After hearing this, Yan Jiecheng breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the charming little woman in front of him, he felt excited.
Recently, Yan Jiecheng, Bang Gang and Huang Yanling had been in constant contact with each other because of the cloth reselling thing. Huang Yanling would say some ambiguous words every time they were alone.
Yan Jiecheng has also been married twice, so he still doesn't know Huang Yanling's thoughts.
To be honest, he didn't like Huang Yanling very much. This woman was not bad looking, but she had an aura of prostitution and was very frivolous in her words and deeds.
Therefore, at the beginning, Yan Jiecheng repeatedly avoided and kept a distance from Huang Yanling.
Later, the affair between Yan Jiecheng and Xiao Dang went south. In sadness, Huang Yanling secretly comforted her with a stick behind her back.
Yan Jiecheng was immediately stunned, this woman is so good at playing!
In the first half of his life, Yan Jiecheng grew up under the education of the old teacher Yan Bugui. He always followed the rules and paid attention to the precautions between men and women.
Even though I have been married twice, I have not experienced too many things.
Huang Yanling seemed to have opened a new door for him.
Behind the gate is a fairyland where people are drunk and dying, a cave of joy where bones are broken and souls are eaten.
After Yan Jiecheng put on his clothes, he figured it out. He wouldn't marry Huang Yanling anyway, so why should he care if she was frivolous?
Just like that, the two of them got together, often exchanging glances while they were not paying attention.
However, this time, Banggeng seemed to have noticed something and was watching Huang Yanling very closely.
In addition, Banggeng has no job and can follow Huang Yanling almost every day, so Yan Jiecheng has not been with Huang Yanling for a while.
After learning that there was going to be a courtyard conference, Yan Jiecheng knew that Bangge was a person who liked to add insult to injury, so he made an appointment with Huang Yanling.
Yan Jiecheng bought the movie ticket, which cost 20 cents a piece. The seat was in the back row on the second floor. After finding the seat, Huang Yanling secretly pinched Yan Jiecheng's arm and said with a shy look: "This is a corner, and there is nothing next to it."
Man, are you trying to cause harm?"
"Why, don't you like it?" Yan Jiecheng chuckled and pulled Huang Yanling to the seat.
Huang Yanling pretended to stumble and sat on Yan Jiecheng's lap, giggling and saying: "You are so bad."
"Don't you just like me like this?" Yan Jiecheng said as he prepared to move his hands.
At this time, the lights on the ceiling of the cinema suddenly turned on. It turned out that a fare evader had sneaked in, and the cinema staff began to check the movie tickets.
Huang Yanling quickly sat back in her seat, straightened her clothes, and suddenly remembered something.
"Brother Jie Cheng, please wait a moment." Huang Yanling stood up and ran downstairs. When she came up again, she already had a bag of fried peanuts in her hand.
Huang Yanling put the fried peanuts in Yan Jiecheng's hand and said with a smile: "Brother Jiecheng, you paid for the movie tickets. This bag of fried peanuts is exactly fifty cents, so I treated you to it."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yan Jiecheng said politely, but he had already reached into the paper bag, grabbed a handful of peanuts, and started eating.
Don't tell me, the fried peanuts in the movie theater taste good.
More importantly, these are the peanuts invited by Huang Yanling.
Yan Jiecheng has the same temperament as Yan Bugui, and he is also a stingy guy. Even though he has made some money by reselling cloth, he is still reluctant to spend money.
What pleased him was that Huang Yanling never took advantage of him.
The two of them went out to play, and Huang Yanling paid for most of the time. Yan Jiecheng felt a little embarrassed, so he took the initiative to watch a movie today.
In the end, Huang Yanling bought peanuts and paid back the money.
This woman is really capable.
The lights dimmed again, and Yan Jiecheng tried to put his hand into the paper bag to touch the peanuts, but accidentally touched a red date.
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The other side.
The courtyard is bustling with activity under the old camphor trees.
Bangge sat on the small bench and felt a little regretful, muttering in a low voice: "I don't know if Yanling has enough money to spend. If I had known, I would have asked her to bring more money."
When Jia Zhang saw that Yu Qiuhua hadn't come yet, and the surrounding residents ignored her, she felt it was boring.
She took Banggeng's arm and whispered: "Banggeng, you and Huang Yanling have been married for half a year, and Huang Yanling's stomach still hasn't moved. Is there something wrong with her?"
"Grandma, what are you talking nonsense about? Yanling's butt is wider than her shoulders. She is the kind of woman who is easy to give birth to. She will definitely help me give birth to a big fat boy. I just don't have enough time now. Why are you anxious?" Banggeng hates what others say the most.
Huang Yanling is not good.
Mrs. Jia Zhang pouted: "Of course I'm worried. You are the eldest son and grandson of our Jia family. You are here to carry on the family lineage. You must not imitate Yan Jiecheng."
Xiaodang was joking with Xiaohuahua when he heard Yan Jiecheng's name and asked curiously: "What's wrong with Yan Jiecheng?"
"Yan Jiecheng was stupid at the beginning. After marrying Yu Li, he was not in a hurry to have children. If he had children, even if Yu Li was bullied by him again, he would not divorce him." Jia Zhang's triangular eyes squinted.
, said in a cold voice: "If you want to tie up a woman's heart, you must first make her belly bigger."
Hearing these disgusting words, Xiaodang frowned: "Grandma, you are also a woman, what nonsense are you talking about!"
"I am a woman, that's why I understand women." Mrs. Jia Zhang knew that Banggeng was a little afraid of Huang Yanling on weekdays, so she took Banggeng's arm and persuaded: "Banggeng, grandma is doing this for your own good. Huang Yanling is not the kind of person who keeps to herself.
Woman, you have to be careful."
Bangge also wanted to have a child for a long time, but Huang Yanling kept refusing. After hearing this, she nodded heavily: "Grandma, don't worry, I am sensible."
Xiaodang smiled bitterly and shook her head. She didn't understand Jia Zhang's behavior.
Jia Zhang was also a woman. She suffered a lot before liberation, but she looked down on girls and still came up with such evil ideas.
What exactly were you thinking?
"Okay, stop talking, the uncle is here." Xiao Huaihua shouted in a low voice.
Qin Huairu was chatting with the lady next door and wanted to take the opportunity to borrow two kilograms of white noodles. When she heard this, she turned her head and looked towards the middle of the venue.
Li Donglai was seen wearing a dark gray Chinese tunic suit, woolen trousers, and shiny lambskin shoes. Accompanied by Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong, he sat down at the main seat of the Eight Immortals Table.
Qin Huairu looked around and saw no sign of Ding Qiunan.
If you think about it carefully, you will understand that since Li Donglai and Ding Qiunan got married, Ding Qiunan has rarely been allowed to participate in conferences. Everyone knows the purpose is to fear that Ding Qiunan will be bullied.
The residents in the compound all praised Li Donglai as a good husband.
Thinking of this, Qin Huairu felt a sigh of relief.
If she had persisted in Qinjiagou for two more years, then Ding Qiunan's position would have been hers, and she would have been loved and cared for.
I regret it!
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After Li Donglai sat on the long bench, he looked at Yan Bugui: "Third Master, are all the residents here?"
Yan Bugui smiled bitterly: "All the residents are here, but Yu Qiuhua hasn't come yet."
Liu Haizhong patted the table and said: "Master, you don't know, Yu Qiuhua is so shameless. He actually asked He Wenyuan to splash me with the toilet. Now she still dares not to attend the conference. I will bring her here now."
Liu Haizhong became very angry when he thought of what happened that afternoon.
As the steward of a courtyard house, no one should be polite to him when he goes to any house.
When he arrived at Yu Qiuhua's house, He Wenyuan splashed soup all over him.
When I got home, I washed twice, but it was not clean. I had no choice but to go into the bathtub and wash it again, and then I was considered to have no smell.
Just as I left the bathhouse, I heard someone shouting, 'Which unscrupulous guy is urinating in the bathtub?'
....
Li Donglai frowned and was about to agree to Liu Haizhong's plan.
Sudden.
A cold voice came from far away: "No need, my old lady is here!"
I saw Yu Qiuhua walking slowly towards this side with the support of He Wenyuan and He Wenda.
The dim light cast on her withered cheeks, and the shadows cast against her made her look particularly eerie.
Li Donglai pointed to the center of the crowd: "Yu Qiuhua, the matters discussed today are related to you, so please stand in the center of the crowd."
"You..." Yu Qiuhua originally wanted to scold Li Donglai for disrespecting the elderly and caring for the young, but she was afraid that Li Donglai would deal with her now, so she could only walk to the center of the crowd.
Feeling the disdainful looks cast by the residents, Yu Qiuhua raised his head proudly.
She had not originally planned to attend this quadrangle meeting.
But then I thought, if they didn't come forward, these residents would definitely vote in favor under Li Donglai's instigation.
Only then did He Wenyuan have to help her over.
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At eight o'clock in the evening, the courtyard meeting officially began.
The first person to speak was still official fan Liu Haizhong.
"Dear fellow citizens, our current situation is very good..."
After telling some news he heard on the radio, Liu Haizhong gave the right to speak to Yan Bugui.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yan Bugui stood up, glanced at Yu Qiuhua, and then faced the residents: "Everyone, the reason why we are helping today is to gather everyone together
We are here because the three stewards of our courtyard received a task from the sub-district office. Director Wang from the sub-district office asked the residents of our courtyard to vote on the formal separation of He Wenhui and Yu Qiuhua. "
Hearing Yan Bugui's words, Li Donglai nodded vaguely.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Yan Bugui's level has improved, so he brought out the street office at the beginning, which implicitly expressed the street office's attitude on this matter, and could win over some residents with wavering attitudes.
certainly.
Yan Bugui was overly worried. After getting along for a while, the residents of the courtyard all figured out the details of Yu Qiuhua and saw what Qiuhua did.
"He Wenhui should have broken off the relationship with Yu Qiuhua long ago!"
"Yes, if you continue to get entangled with Yu Qiuhua, you will be harmed by Yu Qiuhua sooner or later."
"The three stewards of our courtyard have done a great thing this time."
"Vote, vote, vote now!"
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Mrs. Jia Zhang originally wanted to take this opportunity to trip up Li Donglai, but when she saw that the residents all agreed, she shrank her neck in fright and did not dare to say anything anymore.
Li Donglai nodded with satisfaction, stood up and looked at Yu Qiuhua: "Yu Qiuhua, what do you have to say?"
"Huh!" Yu Qiuhua snorted coldly, with a gloomy face: "Master, I am a rural woman with no education, but I also know that children must be filial to their parents. You guys in charge are not only unfilial to He Wenhui.
You turn a blind eye to your behavior and let us sever our relationship. Do you still have a conscience?"
