Siheyuan: From a master of traditional Chinese medicine to a legend in the world

As soon as Jia Zhang entered the door cursing, she heard Jia Dongxu's voice: "Mom, who were you talking to outside just now?"

Jia Zhang's eyes lit up when he heard this, what a great opportunity!

He deliberately raised his voice, and replied to Jia Dongxu in the direction of Yan Chunni's house:

"Why don't you go to Wang Jianfei's theory of killing thousands of knives? He occupies our house and cooks delicious food at home,"

"The money used is all our hard-earned money, and he is not afraid of eating to death! It is best to eat to death, let's go see that dead ghost Yan Chao together."

Jia Dongxu took a look in Jia Zhang's direction, and immediately remembered the humiliation thrown out that day.

"Mom, you're right, that bastard is really nothing!"

"At the beginning, we were asked to pay double, and he used the money we lost to eat hot and spicy food every day, and he was not afraid of eating him to death!"

Jia Zhang's old face flushed with anger: "I will get angry when you mention this!"

"We even paid out your compensation, and now our family can only squeeze in this big ass place."

"It's good for him, he occupies three big houses by himself, and he will sleep to death sooner or later!"

Jia Dongxu's face was filled with righteous indignation, and he looked at a brand new recliner in the corner.

Sighing: "Fortunately, when we moved, we took a recliner, which was quite new."

"Anyway, we don't need it, so we can sell it for some money someday."

Mrs. Jia Zhang nodded, still not relieved after thinking about it, and swore in the direction of Wang Jianfei's house.

"Whoever kills a thousand swords, sooner or later the big and the small will be choked to death together!"

At noon, Wang Jianfei cooked a table of dishes.

After eating and drinking enough, Wang Jianfei was ready to rest.

Looking at the empty living room, Wang Jianfei looked at Yan Chunni: "Little girl, let's go shopping with uncle this afternoon."

"Okay!" Yan Chunni's face was full of excitement: "What are you going to buy?"

Wang Jianfei: "Our living room is too empty, let's buy sofas, coffee tables and so on."

"Buy another recliner, uncle can sleep on the recliner after lunch and have a rest."

"The reclining chair?" Yan Chunni blinked her eyes: "Uncle, is it the one that can be swayed while lying on it?"

Wang Jianfei nodded: "Yes, our little girl knows quite a lot."

Yan Chunni whispered: "Uncle, in fact, our house used to have a deck chair. Xiao Nizi still remembers that my mother used to hold Xiao Nizi and swing on it."

Wang Jianfei raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Where did it go?"

Yan Chunni picked her finger: "I was taken to brother Banggun's house."

When Wang Jianfei heard this, he suddenly recalled that when he asked Jia Zhang and the others to move, it seemed that they had indeed removed a recliner.

At that time, he didn't know much about this family, and thought it belonged to Jia Zhang and the others.

Wang Jianfei snorted coldly in his heart: "It's really a dog who can't change eating shit, the whole family is a habit of stealing!"

He went straight to Jia Zhang's house, and sure enough, he saw the reclining chair that Yan Chunni had mentioned.

When Jia Zhang saw Wang Jianfei staring at the recliner, he immediately stood in front of him with a guilty conscience: "Wang Jianfei, what are you doing at my house again?"

Wang Jianfei snorted coldly: "Jia Zhang, who told you to take my things?"

"Who, who took your stuff?" Jia Zhang insisted, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Wang Jianfei pointed to the reclining chair: "This reclining chair belongs to my family. But now it's dirty because of you sitting on it, so I don't want it anymore!"

When Jia Zhang heard this, his eyes lit up immediately.

Before she was happy, Wang Jianfei continued: "I don't want the chair anymore, but you will pay me for it, so I'm going to buy a new one."

Jia Zhang was anxious: "Wang Jianfei, I already paid you double the money before, and you still want to ask me for money now?"

"I tell you, dream! I have no money!"

"Besides, why do you say that this recliner belongs to your family? Do you have evidence?"

Wang Jianfei knew that with Jia Zhang's urine, she would never admit it.

He came here this time just to confirm whether Mrs. Jia took the recliner at home.

Anyway, he has already figured out how to deal with Jia Zhang.

So he smiled coldly: "Mr. Jia Zhang, I guess you didn't just walk away with this one thing?"

"If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing. You have done so much to your heart, you'd better be careful when you sleep at night."

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Jia Zhang was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Wang Jianfei's back and cursed: "Bah, I tell you, I am not frightened!"

"Without evidence, don't even try to take a penny from my mother!"

As soon as Wang Jianfei left, Jia Dongxu poked his head out immediately, a little scared: "Mom, he won't go to work, so sue us?"

"We can take away a lot of things from the Yan family."

Jia Zhang said: "Does he have evidence? The Yan family is dead, can Gong'an listen to a brat?"

"Unless that bastard can call someone up from the ground to testify, otherwise, don't expect us to spend a dime!"

On the other side, Wang Jianfei returned home.

After closing the door, he took out the ecstasy incense from the storage.

In fact, Wang Jianfei was still a bit reluctant to use such a precious thing against the Jia Zhang family.

However, Jia Zhang's old godmother is too much, if she doesn't give her a little bit of trouble, I'm afraid she thinks that she is easy to bully.

According to the instructions in memory, Wang Jianfei lit a ecstasy incense, and put the note with Jia Zhang's name on the incense head.

Watching the note turn into ashes little by little.

Wang Jianfei secretly smiled, this should be all right, I can follow my idea, and I can see whatever I want her to see.

After extinguishing the remaining incense, Wang Jianfei looked in the direction of the Jia family and smiled slightly, his eyes sharpened instantly.

It was getting dark.

All households also came home from get off work and started busy making fires and cooking.

Jia's family has returned to the past now, and everyone has only a bowl of raisins and a cornmeal steamed bun in front of them.

Sticking a look of disgust: "I want to eat white flour steamed buns."

Jia Zhang hurriedly coaxed: "My dear grandson, our family is in some difficulties now, and I will get you something to eat after a while."

Qin Huairu and Jia Dongxu's complexions were not good.

They used to earn a lot of money from Yan Chunni every month, and only kept a little change for Yan Chunni.

For the rest, add some food to the family, especially the stick, and always give him extra food.

Now that this income is gone, it must shrink some.

After all, Jia Dongxu is the only one in the family who receives disability subsidies.

There is only so little money a month, and it is not enough for so many people, so we must save some money.

Sticking sticks: "I don't care, I don't care! I want to eat white flour steamed buns, and I want to eat big meat buns."

Seeing that Jia Zhang could not be persuaded by the stick, her resentment towards Wang Jianfei became heavier in her heart: "It is Wang Jianfei who suffered a thousand knives."

"What are you doing back here? Just die outside with that short-lived ghost Yan Chao!"

Qin Huairu sighed helplessly: "When Xiaohuaihua grows older, I'll find something to do, otherwise the family will be too difficult."

Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu nodded together when they heard the words: "Yes, yes, you should have found something to do."

"Always eat at home, you don't feel shabby, you are such an old man."

Qin Huairu was speechless, she was busy in this house.

The mother-in-law and the man in the family don't do anything, and now they despise her in turn.

But she also knew the virtues of this family, so she didn't bother to say anything more.

In the middle of the night, the three children of the Jia family were already asleep.

Jia Zhang also fell asleep, snoring loudly.

In her sleep, Jia Zhang suddenly heard a strange sound.

"Aunt Jia, Aunt Jia, why did you occupy my house and secretly take away my things?"

Jia Zhang opened her eyes suddenly in fright, and glanced around, but saw nothing.

Patting his chest, he said to himself: "I must be too tired, go to bed early, go to bed early!"

After a while, another voice came from my ear:

"Aunt Jia, I am Yan Chao. You abused my daughter and stole things from my house. You are not worthy of being a human being. You should go to hell."

Jia Zhang's whole body trembled with fright!
Opening his eyes suddenly, he saw an illusory face facing her, only a little distance away from her face.

She remembered this face very clearly, it was Yan Chao!

But isn't he dead?
Suddenly realizing something, Jia Zhang jumped up from the bed in an instant, shrank to the corner and shouted: "Mom, ghost! Don't come here! Don't come here!"

At this moment, a face suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of Jia Zhang's eyes, and he rushed towards her: "Aunt Jia, return the things to my brother quickly, or I will pester you every day."

Jia Zhang was frightened out of his wits, screamed, and slammed into the window next to him.

The plump body is surprisingly flexible.

bang.

Jia Zhang smashed the window directly, and the whole person rushed out, shouting at the same time: "Ghost! There is a ghost!"

At the same time, Wang Jianfei saw this scene through the window of his home, and smiled slightly: "I told you to walk along with my things and not pay me, I'll scare you to death!"