Inside the He family house.

Yu Qiuhua's words were like thunder, ringing in He Wenhui's ears.

Her head was buzzing. She never expected that Yu Qiuhua would say such words in order to let herself marry Silly Zhu.

Who is Silly Zhu? He is just a scoundrel. If she marries him, her life will be over. Yu Qiuhua is trying to push her into a pit of fire.

Although He Wenhui is a filial daughter, she can sacrifice her chance to go to college for the sake of the He family, Yu Qiuhua, He Wenyuan, He Wentao and He Wenda, but she must never marry someone she doesn't like for them.

He Wenhui gritted her teeth and stared at Yu Qiuhua and said: "Mom, no matter what you say, I will not marry Sha Zhu anyway. If you are willing, you can marry Sha Zhu yourself."

"Snapped"

As soon as He Wenhui finished speaking, he received a slap on the face. Yu Qiuhua slowly took back his hand and stared at He Wenhui with an expression as if he wanted to eat someone: "Since ancient times, marriage between men and women has been based on the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers.

, I have already agreed, it is not your turn to be picky here."

In the past, Yu Qiuhua often scolded He Wenhui, but he had never hit her.

He Wenhui looked at Yu Qiuhua in disbelief and said, "Mom, how dare you hit me?"

"You are my daughter. If you disobey, what will happen if I beat you!" Yu Qiuhua was confident and did not feel that she had done anything wrong at all.

Yi Zhonghai did not expect that things would turn out like this, and quickly stood up to smooth things over: "Sister-in-law Yu, calm down your anger. If you have anything, we can explain it slowly. There is no need to fight. We are all a family. Doesn't this hurt the harmony?

?”

Yu Qiuhua was already furious at this time. He glared and said, "Lao Yi, this matter has nothing to do with you. I must teach her a lesson today."

Yu Qiuhua has been dissatisfied with He Wenhui for more than a day or two. Ever since she came to the capital, she has been filled with anger.

They came to the capital to seek refuge with Wang Weidong. Unexpectedly, Wang Weidong's grandson turned a blind eye to them and turned a blind eye to them, leaving them to have such a difficult life in the capital.

In Yu Qiuhua's view, even if Wang Weidong refused, He Wenhui should not give up, but should persist in giving up. As long as He Wenhui can go all out and shamelessly drag Wang Weidong to death, Wang Weidong, as a man, can really see death.

Save?

But He Wenhui is a shameless girl. No matter how much they urge, He Wenhui just can't do it. Couldn't He Wenhui give up her own face for them?

The accumulation of resentments for many days made Yu Qiuhua furious. She picked up the wooden stick behind the door, raised it high, and was about to smash it at He Wenhui's head.

The stick was as thick as an arm. If it really hit the head, it would kill someone.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yi Zhonghai quickly stood up and stopped Yu Qiuhua: "Sister-in-law Yu, you must not do this. We are all a family. If anything happens, just sit down and discuss it calmly. Don't make any trouble.

Human lives.”

Yu Qiuhua snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "What use is there to such an unfilial daughter? I might as well kill her as soon as possible!"

He Wenyuan also supported him: "Yes, He Wenhui is too ignorant and should be taught a lesson."

He Wentao was much more active. He took the stick from Yu Qiuhua and rammed it into He Wenhui's arm.

It was only then that He Wenhui realized that they were serious this time and that they would not be noisy like before.

In the past, He Wenhui often made Yu Qiuhua dissatisfied. Yu Qiuhua would scold him angrily and then punish her without eating for a few days. However, after a few days, Yu Qiuhua's anger subsided and the days were like the same.

It's the same as usual.

He Wenhui folded her arms, tears dripping down, which was really heartbreaking.

He Wentao, on the other hand, acted as if he hadn't seen him and continued to hold the stick against He Wenhui.

He Wentao's eyes were red and ferocious, and he looked as if he was about to eat someone. Yi Zhonghai looked a little scared, because if something really happened, he himself would not be able to escape the blame.

When Yi Zhonghai saw He Wenhui standing there motionless, letting the stick fall on him, he shouted anxiously: "He Wenhui, run away!"

Only then did He Wenhui react, opened the door and ran outside.

He Wenda did not expect that He Wenhui would dare to run away. He picked up a stick and ran after her, shouting: "He Wenhui, don't run away. If I don't take care of you today, your surname will no longer be He!"

At this time, the noise coming from the family also alarmed the residents in the courtyard.

Everyone opened the door and looked outside. When they saw He Wentao chasing He Wenhui with a stick, they couldn't help but take a breath.

In the courtyard house, residents often quarreled because of conflicts, but they were only verbal, and they rarely took action.

Moving your mouth and using your hands are two different concepts. In that era, it was not illegal to use your mouth to curse, but once you use your hands, the nature of it changed.

Especially He Wenhui, who is still pitiful now, like a little girl who has been bullied, and the residents also feel pity for her.

"This is really outrageous. With such a thick stick rammed against your body, aren't you trying to kill someone?"

"Yes, that He Wentao seems to be He Wenhui's younger brother. He often dares to hit He Wenhui like this."

"No, I think we should go out and stop it, otherwise something will really happen and it won't look good on our courtyard."

"If the leaders of the sub-district office see it, our progress in the courtyard this year may be lost."

"That won't work. I'm still making dumplings for the children with the extra two kilograms of meat coupons at the end of the year!"

The residents stood at the door and talked loudly, but no one dared to stop He Wentao.

After all, He Wentao is now jealous. If he steps forward rashly and ends up harming Chi Yu, the gain will outweigh the loss.

In the end, there was no other way, and one resident came up with an idea: "We can go find the steward."

The so-called little steward is naturally Xu Damao.

When the residents saw that He Wentao was getting more and more arrogant, He Wenhui couldn't escape at all, so he had no choice but to run to the backyard.

"Xu Damao, Xu Damao, are you at home? Come out quickly, something happened."

At this time, Xu Damao was helping Qin Jingru cook at home. When he heard the shouts of the residents, he put down the iron pot and walked out.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What's the name of this person so early in the morning?"

"Something happened to Xu Damao. Something happened to the He family over there!"

When he heard this, Xu Damao was shocked.

He has performed very well these days and has won Wang Weidong's trust. If something happens to Siheyuan, his performance will be in vain.

Xu Damao strode to the resident, grabbed his shoulders and said, "What happened? Tell me quickly."

The resident recounted everything that happened in the back room.

"Xu Damao, go quickly. If it's too late, He Wenhui might be beaten to death by He Wentao!"

"Isn't He Wentao He Wenhui's younger brother? Can it be so serious?" Xu Damao expressed doubts about the resident's statement.

Although he knew that the newly moved He family over there were not all good people, but this kind of fighting and killing was not something ordinary people could do.

Seeing that Xu Damao didn't believe it, the resident suddenly became anxious: "You'll know if you go and see it?"

Only then did Xu Damao pay attention. He returned to the house, spoke to Qin Jingru, and then hurried to the reverse room.

at this time.

He Wentao had completely gained the upper hand and was attacking He Wenhui with a stick. While beating him, he cursed: "He Wenhui, when our father passed away, I asked you to take good care of us brothers and sisters. This is how you have taken care of us these years."

Of?

That damn Liu Hongchang is obviously not a good person, and you still can't marry him.

As a result, he abandoned you and fell in love with another woman.

We came all the way to the capital, thinking about asking Liu Hongchang to help us, but we couldn't open a mouth. Now we can only eat stick noodles and steamed buns. What a hard life we ​​live!

Now we finally have a good opportunity. As long as you marry He Yuzhu, we won't have to worry about food and drink in the future.

How dare you disagree.

Is there such a big sister in this world?

Today I will teach you a lesson.

Let you realize the duty of being a sister."

Xu Damao happened to rush over at this time. When he saw He Wentao committing murder, he yelled: "Boy, put down the stick quickly. What are you going to do?"

He Wentao had only met Xu Damao and knew that he lived in the backyard and had a beautiful little daughter-in-law.

My wife is pregnant, but I don’t know the identity of his steward.

When he saw Xu Damao stepping forward to stop him, he said with a cold face: "Xu Damao, this has nothing to do with you. Why don't you just stay here when you're cool?"

"Oh, you're quite brave!"

Xu Damao took advantage of He Wentao's lack of attention, stepped forward and grabbed the stick.

He Wentao struggled twice, but he didn't break free, and he was a little surprised.

In fact, he didn't even think about it. Xu Damao was a projectionist in the Publicity Department of Zha Steel Factory and often went to the countryside to show movies. At that time, he had not yet married Lou Xiao'e, and his family could not afford to buy a bicycle.

The projection equipment is all heavy equipment, weighing only two to three hundred kilograms. Xu Damao has to walk dozens of miles of mountain roads to go to the countryside. These equipments need to be carried on the shoulders. How can he do it if he doesn't have a lot of strength.

Seeing that He Wentao couldn't get away, his expression suddenly changed and his tone became a little weaker.

"Xu Damao, this is an internal matter within our He family and has nothing to do with you.

You might as well go home and take care of your wife.

I heard that a pregnant woman can easily miscarry if she doesn’t look for it carefully.”
To be continued...