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One hundred and fifty-six Borrowing milk

But it's a pity that the contents inside have long been gone. I just don't know how Jia Dongxu will react when he opens it and finds that the contents are gone.

I saw Jia Dongxu wandering around for a while, but in the end he did nothing and just left.

Zhang Yu smiled sarcastically. Sure enough, the Jia family's selfishness was engraved in their bones. Even now, Jia Dongxu was still reluctant to take out the hidden things.

However, what Zhang Yu didn't expect was that the Jia family's next actions broke his three views.

The next morning, he just went out to buy breakfast, walked around and then went back. He saw that there were suddenly many people in the courtyard, including people from his own courtyard and other nearby courtyards. They were gathered together, as if

It's like watching something exciting.

"What happened yesterday? What is this?" Zhang Yu casually pulled the neighbor beside him and asked curiously.

The neighbor curled his lips and looked a little angry: "I have never seen anyone as shameless as the Jia family!"

"What's wrong with the Jia family? Their own yard is so empty that they can't make trouble, so why do they come to our yard to make trouble?" Zhang Yu frowned, with an unsightly expression on his face.

"Who said it wasn't?" The neighbor also looked angry.

Zhang Yu followed his gaze and looked in. The scene in front of him made him so angry that he almost couldn't control his temper.

I saw Mrs. Jia Zhang crying and bowing towards the door of Feng's house, saying these things. A group of people standing in the inner circle kept pointing at Feng's house.

Zhang Yu stood at the outermost edge. Although he couldn't hear clearly what Jia Zhang was crying about, he knew with his buttocks that it was definitely not a good thing.

Looking at Mrs. Jia Zhang's expression, Zhang Yu said with some disgust: "What is this old woman from the Jia family doing here? Who can show this to her? Isn't it unlucky!"

He squeezed in and looked at the people standing in the innermost circle who were speaking for Jia and Zhang, his brows knitted into a knot.

At this time, the neighbor who squeezed in behind him also told what happened just now.

It turned out that Mrs. Jia Zhang had been making a lot of noise in the yard yesterday, going from house to house crying about poverty, and holding a meeting, but she didn't get any advantage, let alone the milk powder she wanted so much.

At that time, I don’t know who said anything more, saying that Feng Laoliu’s daughter-in-law in the next door courtyard had recently given birth to a baby, and if there was any milk powder at home, why not take the baby over and let Feng Laoliu’s daughter-in-law help feed her a few times.

The man may have just said it casually, but unexpectedly, Mrs. Jia Zhang took it seriously and came over that afternoon to borrow milk powder from Feng Laoliu's wife.

Feng Laoliu's wife almost gave birth to a child with Qin Huairu at the same time. The child she gave birth to was the same daughter, but the circumstances of the two were very different.

There is no shortage of boys in the Feng family. Not to mention the seven Feng Laosi brothers, the next generation, Feng Laosan and Feng Laosan, took over the Song sisters who had fled the famine. In the past two years, the family gave birth to two sons.

Let’s just say that it was Feng Laoer who got married later, and his wife also gave birth to a son for him not long ago.

Rare things are valuable, and this boy is no longer rare if there are more of them. Therefore, compared to sons, the Feng family is more rare in girls.

After the little girl was born, not only did her father, Feng Laoliu, love her, but also the other brothers of the Feng family were very jealous of her.

As soon as they heard that the baby was a girl, several uncles and uncles tried their best to find ways, one to get milk powder and another to buy pig's trotters, just to give the little girl one more bite to eat.

Mrs. Jia Zhang came over with her little granddaughter in her arms and begged for milk. Logically speaking, she had to feed her once or twice. Although Kong Laoliu's daughter-in-law felt a little awkward, she was still able to accept it.

But Mrs. Jia Zhang said she thought milk powder was good and wanted to borrow some.

Although Feng Laoliu's wife didn't like Jia Zhang very much, she was a woman who had just given birth to a child. She really couldn't bear to see the child suffer. Seeing that the child was several times smaller than her own daughter, she was so hungry that she cried loudly.

She couldn't bear it, so she poured a cup of milk powder for Jia Zhang from a clean cup.

Although it's not much, if the milk baby drinks it by itself, it can last for three to five days no matter what.

In these three to five days, the Jia family will probably be able to buy milk powder.

But I never expected that just one night later, Mrs. Jia Zhang came over again.

As if he thought Feng Laoliu's wife was easy to bully, she would borrow a whole bag of milk powder with just one mouthful.

Feng Laoliu naturally refused to borrow it this time. The milk powder he gave out yesterday was quite a lot, and one milk baby would definitely not be able to finish it all.

My daughter-in-law has a kind heart, but her kindness is definitely no reason to be bullied.

When Jia Zhang heard that Feng Laoliu was not willing to give it, she started making a fuss. She said that he was cruel and refused to save her, so she directly attracted a large group of people to watch the fun.

What kind of good people can this group of spectators be if they hang out with the Jia and Zhang family? They all stand and talk without pain, and each one is more playful than the other in terms of moral kidnapping.

When they saw Feng Laoliu refusing to give him milk powder, they all started to criticize him, as if Feng Laoliu had really committed some unforgivable crime.

Seeing Feng Laoliu losing his temper and quarreling with a group of people, Zhang Yu helplessly shook his head. Feng Laoliu was quite shrewd when he was around. Why is he so confused today?

If he continues to argue like this, even if he is responsible for the matter, his reputation will be affected to some extent if word spreads.

Zhang Yu had no intention of confronting these old ladies. He turned around and walked around, pulling Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao over who were eating breakfast in the alley.

On the way back, Zhang Yu recounted what happened today.

Uncle Zhao gritted his teeth when he heard this: "This Jia Zhang family actually dares to come to our courtyard to make trouble. This matter must not just go away like this."

He turned around and looked at Zhang Yu with relief, and praised: "Xiao Yu, you did the right thing today. For shameless people like Jia Zhang, you young people can avoid them if you can. It's true."

We can't avoid it, just leave it to us. You don't have to use your reputation to confront her. You will have a long life in the future."

After that, Uncle Zhao rolled up his sleeves, ran to the courtyard next door, beat up Yi Zhonghai, and finally asked directly: "If you don't care about this matter, I will."

Yi Zhonghai was kicked out, but he didn't dare to refute. This was obviously Jia Zhang's fault.

Yi Zhonghai's face was burning, as if he had been slapped. If someone did such a thing in the courtyard under his jurisdiction, he, as a senior official, would really lose his face.

In this situation, he could only force out a smile and said: "Master Zhao, don't worry, I know about this, and I will definitely give you an explanation."

After saying that, they walked towards Zhang Yu and his family's courtyard.

After entering the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai's face turned dark when he saw Jia Zhang making a fuss in front of Feng's house. He shouted angrily: "Jia Zhang, have you had enough trouble?"


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