Chapter 105 The romance between Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang
ten minutes later.
Yan Jiecheng came to inform Yang Jun of the meeting.
When Yang Jun arrived, everyone was waiting for him alone.
The second uncle's bangs seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. He was very excited, and his chubby old face was rosy.
Holding two meetings a day, I finally got over the official addiction.
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, squinted his eyes and smiled cheerfully. I don’t know what he was thinking.
The people in the courtyard were also noisy, discussing intensely Yi Zhonghai's affair with the Zhang family.
It was the Chinese New Year holiday and everyone had nothing to do. I haven’t come across such exciting and exciting news in many years.
There were several times more people in the courtyard than usual, and the entire courtyard was occupied.
Yang Jun found that many people from the outer courtyard came to watch the fun.
But he didn't ask anyone to drive out the people from the outer courtyard.
He doesn't mind making things bigger.
Yi Zhonghai has not yet reached the point where life would be worse than death. Jia Zhang must get out of this courtyard.
Even the deaf old lady who never attended hospital meetings also came. She and Silly Zhu Ran Qiuye were sitting on a bench, with their bodies hunched and their eyelids drooping. I don’t know what she was thinking.
However, as soon as the deaf old lady heard that Qin Huairu took the three children to recognize their relatives, she understood that Yang Jun must have spread the news.
If it goes as expected, she will be dragged into the trap by Yang Jun tonight, after all, she is a witness to this matter.
Yi Zhonghai and Zhang Cuihua, as the protagonists tonight, will naturally be present.
Yi Zhonghai was so embarrassed that he couldn't see anyone, so he put his head in his crotch and squatted on the ground.
Next to him was Mrs. Jia Zhang. At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang did not seem to be in trouble at all. She sat there and kept winking at Yi Zhonghai, as if asking what happened.
The second uncle Liu Haizhong saw Yang Jun sitting down, then stood up, patted the table, coughed twice and said,
"Everyone, please be quiet. The theme of today's meeting is how to deal with the matter of Yi Zhonghai and Zhang Cuihua. Next, please tell the third uncle what happened."
Every time there is a meeting, the second uncle is always the first to speak. He first tells the theme of today's meeting, and then asks the third uncle to describe what happened, and then the first uncle expresses his opinions on how to deal with it.
After the second uncle finished speaking, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.
This thing is so explosive, I must seize this opportunity to punish Yi Zhonghai to death so that he will never get over again in his life.
He and Yi Zhonghai had never been against each other since childhood, and even their names were against each other.
One is called Zhonghai and the other is called Haizhong.
Just by looking at their names, you can tell how much hatred they have.
The third uncle stood up with a smile, stroking the enamel jar with both hands.
"This is what happened. Yi Zhonghai didn't tighten his belt back then, and he accidentally got into... that Zhang Cuihua."
Before the third uncle finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from below.
"Third uncle, please tell me clearly, which one do you mean?"
Xu Damao didn't mind the big deal, so he sat on a bench with Lou Xiao'e, eating melon seeds and cheering.
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, rolled his eyes and glared at Xu Damao fiercely. You are the only one who has many things to do. Can you explain this matter clearly? Do you still want my old face?
"Xu Damao, if you don't understand something, go home and ask your parents."
The third uncle replied to Xu Damao angrily, and then continued,
"Yi Zhonghai is nothing. He has ignored his own sons and grandsons for so many years, and watched Qin Huairu's family live a life without a meal..."
The second uncle pressed his fingers on the table and reminded.
"Lao Yan, don't deviate from the topic. This is not a matter of taking care of you or not, it's a matter of style."
The third uncle quickly corrected him: "Yes, the second uncle is right. This is a serious style problem. The theme of our conference today is how to deal with the problem between Yi Zhonghai and Zhang Cuihua."
"I won't go into details about what happened. I think everyone knows it. Now, I would like to invite you to speak."
The third uncle talked for a while without explaining the reason, and finally passed the question directly to Yang Jun.
Yang Jun stretched out his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said to Yi Zhonghai who was squatting aside,
"Yi Zhonghai, do you admit that Jia Dongxu is your son?"
Yi Zhonghai squatted on the ground, looked up at Yang Jun, and said in a low voice,
"My surname is Yi and Dongxu's surname is Jia. How can he be my son?"
At this time, Yi Zhonghai would never dare to admit that Jia Dongxu is his son. Now that the street office has not finished punishing him for the crime of theft, if another crime of "promiscuous relations between men and women" is added, he doesn't know if he can still carry it.
Liveable.
Yang Jun knocked on the table and said seriously: "Yi Zhonghai, think it over carefully. If someone can prove that Jia Dongxu is your son, then your crime will be increased."
"I...I didn't lie."
While Yi Zhonghai was talking, he glanced at the deaf old lady from the corner of his eye.
Jia Dongxu is his Yi Zhonghai's son. Only the deaf old lady knows about this. Even Zhang Cuihua is confused. As long as the old lady doesn't tell him and Yi Zhonghai refuses to admit it until death, Yang Jun can't do anything to him.
Yang Jun did not continue to question Yi Zhonghai, nor did he ask Zhang Cuihua for confirmation. Instead, he glanced at the deaf old lady.
The deaf old lady raised her head just in time to meet Yang Jun's glance. She was stunned and suddenly panicked. She knew in her heart that she couldn't escape today.
That night, she and Yang Jun stayed in the room and chatted for more than two hours, during which they reached an agreement that she must support Yang Jun unconditionally.
People are selfish, especially when faced with life and death, few people can stick to the bottom line.
Her deaf old lady is no exception.
The longer a person lives, the more afraid he is of death.
Because she misses too many things in the world.
Even if Yi Zhonghai turned the gun and revealed her identity, she wouldn't care. As long as she could hold on for a while, she would hold on for a while, even if there was a violent storm the next second, she wouldn't care.
The deaf old lady stood up tremblingly, and with the help of Silly Zhu, she walked to Yi Zhonghai.
She first looked up at Yang Jun, with a begging look in her eyes, hoping that Yang Jun would be noble and let Yi Zhonghai go, but when she saw the firm look in Yang Jun's eyes.
The deaf old lady sighed, shook her head and said to Yi Zhonghai.
"Xiao Yi, why don't you take this opportunity to tell us everything? It's no big deal, the most you can do is die."
The deaf old lady, supported by Silly Zhu, squatted on the ground, patted Yi Zhonghai on the shoulder and persuaded,
"You are different from me. I am childless, and you have many descendants. You are already this old. If you don't tell me, don't you want to take this secret to the coffin? Don't you want your descendants to
Do you recognize your ancestors and return to your clan?"
When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his expression was slack, and something glistening flashed in his eyes. He looked at the deaf old lady for a long time, but suddenly he raised his head and let out a long sigh.
"That's all."
Yi Zhonghai helped the deaf old lady up from the ground and choked with sobs: "Old lady, I said yes."
Yi Zhonghai suddenly seemed ten years older. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned back to Yang Jun and the others and said,
"His uncle, Lao Liu, Lao Yan, can I ask you something?"
Yang Jun said nothing, and the second uncle glanced at him.
"Say it."
Yi Zhonghai glanced at Qin Huairu and her three children.
"This is my fault. It has nothing to do with their mothers. Can you..."
Before Yi Zhonghai could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yang Jun: "We are not bandits and warlords. We will not engage in implication. Whoever is at fault will bear the responsibility."
