Film and Television Time Travel From the Courtyard

The happy newlywed life is always fascinating. Zhang Xiaoshan is immersed in this sweetness and seems to have forgotten time.

Every day I go shopping with my little wife, go sightseeing together, eat together...

He also took his young wife to visit his parents over the weekend. You Fengxia received another heirloom gold bracelet, which made Zhang Xiaoshan dizzy. Wasn't Yu Li's last one?

One day in the future, the three Yu Li girls will meet You Fengxia and reveal their true identity. Without mentioning Yu Li, Lou Xiao'e and Qin Jingru will not be able to let Zhang Xiaoshan go.

Until one day half a month later, the arrival of a figure broke Zhang Xiaoshan's sweet life and reminded him that the wind was about to blow.

In a small park near the courtyard, a middle-aged man was sitting on a bench with Zhang Xiaoshan.

"It's all arranged. At twelve o'clock tomorrow night, we'll be in the small courtyard you reserved." The middle-aged man said.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen." Zhang Xiaoshan thanked him sincerely.

Uncle Chen was introduced to Zhang Xiaoshan by Lou's father. After decades of friendship, he was very reliable. Yu Li and the others were able to reach the port city smoothly because they followed Uncle Chen's path.

Although Uncle Chen also charges money for helping, the price is not low. But these days, anyone who can risk losing their head to help should remember their kindness.

"Why don't you take this opportunity to leave? It's still a bit relaxed now, but the wind is getting worse and worse." Uncle Chen stood up and asked one more question when he was about to leave.

"I still have something to do. I'll leave as soon as I'm done. I'll need Uncle Chen's help then. See you tomorrow night." Zhang Xiaoshan didn't want to say more.

The more people who know his plan, the more danger he will face.

………

Silly Zhu was very depressed. It was a good thing, but now that his aunt is dead and Jia Zhang cannot get the money, he will definitely not agree to his marriage. But Yi Zhonghai, he really didn't want to borrow money.

The craftsmanship was all gone, and now he could barely smell it. He squatted in the toilet for a long time and didn't feel any smell. Maybe that was the only benefit.

The door was pushed open and Yi Zhonghai walked in, holding a bottle of wine and a plate of pork head.

Silly Zhu looked at him coldly and said in a cold voice: "What are you doing here? My godmother is so angry with you, you still have the nerve to come?"

Yi Zhonghai was so choked by these words that he almost lost his breath. After calming down, he put the wine and meat on the table.

Silly Zhu was not polite, he went up and started eating.

"Zhuzi, my godfather is crazy again this time. My wife is gone and my heart is empty. Let's have a few drinks with my godfather and talk about what's on my mind."

Silly Zhu only focused on eating and did not speak.

"Zhuzi, godfather knows that you are suffering in your heart, but you don't understand the pain of having no children, nor the trouble of having no one to support you in old age."

Yi Zhonghai filled up Sha Zhu's wine glass, took a sip himself, and said sincerely: "Zhu Zhu, godfather has figured it out. As long as you marry Huairu and can provide for godfather in his old age, what's the point of keeping that little money?" Use it. The 1,200 yuan is my godfather’s last savings, and it will be sent to Jia’s house tomorrow.”

Silly Zhu finally stopped being indifferent and raised his wine glass to have a drink with Yi Zhonghai. He still couldn't let go of Qin Huairu. In his dreams, he was always the shadow of Sister Qin.

For Sister Qin, and for the dead aunt and grandmother, he forgave Yi Zhonghai.

That night, the two father and son got back together, drank till late, and said they were happy.

The next weekend, at nine o'clock in the morning, Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu came to Jia's house together.

All five members of the Jia family were there. Qin Huairu couldn't help but feel her heart sinking when she saw them coming. But thinking of Zhang Xiaoshan's words last night, she felt relieved again.

Silly Zhu put the 1,200 yuan on the table and said excitedly: "Grandma Zhang, Sister Qin, I brought the 1,200 yuan. I am as good as my word. I am here to marry you."

Although Jia Zhang couldn't see it, she still let Xiao Dang hold her hand and touch the thick bundle of money, with a satisfied and greedy smile on her face.

"Okay, okay, Qin Huairu is yours."

After hearing this, Qin Huairu's heart hurt like needles. Jia Zhang's years of care were not as good as this bundle of money, and she felt very sad.

She was about to speak perfunctorily to stop Si Zhu and the others.

Banggeng shouted loudly: "No, it's 1,700 yuan. My mother wants to give birth to a child for Old Man Yi. If it's 500 yuan less, I won't be able to marry a wife in the future, and I won't be able to have a son to continue the family lineage of the Jia family."

Although Bangge is only 12 years old, he also understands the importance of marrying a wife and having a son. In addition, Jia Zhang has been instilling words in his ears these days, so he doesn't care whether Qin Huairu wants it or not.

Everyone in the room was stunned, Jia Zhang was also a little moved, but she was greedy but not stupid.

Qin Huairu's heart this time was not only pricked by needles, but also felt like she had been stabbed by someone. She smiled, this was the son she loved so much, and this was the one she would rely on when she grew old in the future.

Qin Huairu smiled and shouted: "I agree, take 1,700 yuan."

Silly Zhu's hands clenched tightly, his body swayed a little, and he said excitedly: "Sister Qin, please stop saying stupid things. I want to marry you, and my godfather doesn't have that intention anymore."

Yi Zhonghai's face turned red, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He took a deep breath and said word by word:

"Huai Ru, I really don't have that idea anymore. You can marry Silu Zhu with peace of mind. I will be your godfather. From now on, we will be a family."

Bangge started crying and howling again. He was now a completely white-eyed wolf, blind and deaf. He only recognized himself.

"For God's sake,... come and collect them quickly, let a lightning strike kill her."

In the end, Shazhu coaxed Banggeng by promising to marry him a wife in the future and also promised to buy him a small cake and soda once a month.

Qin Huairu also agreed to get the certificate with Shazhu next week. Several people were very happy, just like a family.

The money was accepted by Jia Zhang, and Qin Huairu originally wanted to take 1,000 yuan.

But thinking that if he accepted the money and left at night, Silly Zhu and Yi Zhonghai would definitely call the police, and he would be wanted. If they don't charge money, they have no reason to sue themselves.

These days, widows abandon their mother-in-law and children and remarry themselves. There are so many widows running away that we can’t even count them, and the police won’t care about them.

Silly Zhu was very proud, but Yi Zhonghai's heart was bleeding, and he was a little disappointed. The dream of having a biological son was just around the corner, but it was missing and missed.

In the evening, the entire middle courtyard could hear Sha Zhu's triumphant laughter, and also the bustle of the five members of the Jia family, Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu eating together.

None of the six of them noticed the medicine Qin Huairu put in the meal, nor did they notice Qin Huairu's smile while holding back her sadness.

The residents of the courtyard all said that Silly Zhu got what he wanted, and it seemed that he was going to have a feast again.

………

Tonight, the moon couldn't bear to watch the family's joys and sorrows, so it secretly hid itself in the clouds, and the yard was dark.

At a quarter past eleven, Zhang Xiaoshan quietly came to Jia's house after observing that no one was getting up or doing anything.

"Ready?" Zhang Xiaoshan whispered.

"Well, let's go now. I want to leave this home as soon as possible." Qin Huairu had tears in her eyes.

He stopped talking and was very quiet. Zhang Xiaoshan was about to pick up the stick when Qin Huairu stopped him and said in a firm tone:

"I won't take him with me anymore. He belongs to the Jia family. From now on he is no longer my son. I have two daughters."

Zhang Xiaoshan really wanted to take out his pistol and give it to her, but he was missing the most crucial guarantee.

He said seriously: "Can you really be so cruel? After leaving the imperial capital tonight,

If you dare to contact anyone here or return to the imperial capital, you will die, Xiaodang and Huaihua will die as well, and Banggan will die without a complete body. I promise to do what I say. "

While talking, he observed Qin Huairu's expression. As long as there was something wrong and a little bit of reluctance, Zhang Xiaoshan would give up on this woman.

"Let's go. I understand and understand that I won't do anything stupid." Qin Huairu carried Sophora japonica on her back and was the first to go out without looking back.

Zhang Xiaoshan followed Xiao Dang with him on his back.

He shook his head, woman, he really didn't understand. He could see Qin Huairu's eyes and feel the sadness in her heart.

She really didn't look at the Jia family again, nor at Banggeng. Her tone was very cold, and her heart died.

The two people carried their children on their backs, silently passed through the dark alley, and disappeared into the night.

………

In the early morning, Zhang Xiaoshan, who had just returned from Tianjin and had only slept for a while, was awakened by shouts and cries in the yard.

Ignoring it, Zhang Xiaoshan continued to sleep with his slightly thin little wife in his arms.

"Mistress, why don't you go out and have a look?" You Fengxia asked doubtfully.

She knew that her man went out last night and was told everything. She believed that her man, Zhang Xiaoshan, was her life now.

"Ignore it. Don't talk about it. Forget it. Just pretend I haven't told you. Wife, since you're all awake, how about you hum and go back to sleep?" Zhang Xiaoshan said with a smile.

"Um."

The soft and beautiful voice of agreement ignited the flames of war, and the hut once again fell into the flames of love and desire...