"Hey, Yan, your eyes are almost popping out. Anyone who comes to our backyard has anything to do with you, please go back to your front yard!"

"Liu Guangtian, who are you talking to? Are you looking for trouble?"

"Grandson, would you like to say something again?"

Liu Guangtian's eyes were filled with anger at Yan Jiekuang, and Liu Guangfu also looked at Yan Jiekuang with an angry look on his face.

The wind in the courtyard was howling, and the four people were at war with each other. Silly Zhu glanced at each other with disdain, "Look at the virtues of the four of you, have you never seen a woman?"

"Silly Zhu, who are you talking about?"

Liu Guangtian turned to look at Shazhu, with an unruly look on his face.

Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang immediately stared at Shazhu with wide eyes and said:

"Silly Zhu, are you tired of living?"

"Go away!" Silly Zhu put his hands in his pockets, glanced at the four people in front of him coldly, and cursed: "You guys just take a piss and take care of yourself. People in the courtyard are still fighting among themselves. If you have the ability to go outside, don't leave it to me." It’s an eyesore in front of me.”

"Si Zhu, you kid..." Before Yan Jiefang could say anything, he saw Si Zhu walking towards Xu Qing's house, and he was a little dumbfounded.

He hurriedly led Yan Jiekuang towards the door of Xu Qing's house.

The two brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu stared at each other, wanting to go to Xu Qing's house but not daring.

A few years ago, the two of them had conflicts with Xu Qing's second and third brothers, so they reluctantly turned around and headed back to the door of their house.

Qin Jingru, who was sitting at home, rolled her eyes when she saw the scene that had just happened. She didn't think much about it and glanced straight into Xu Qing's room.

At this time, at Xu Qing's house, Ma Jinghong was sitting on the kang, covered with a quilt, holding her son in her arms, and talking happily to the woman who had just entered the compound.

Because she didn’t expect that she would come during the Chinese New Year soon.

"Lihua, why are you here? The group is on holiday?"

"Sister Jinghong, today is the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, so the group doesn't have a holiday."

After Hui Lihua finished speaking, she lowered her head, looked at the little guy in Ma Jinghong's arms, and said reproachfully:

"Sister Jinghong, you are so outrageous. You gave birth to a baby and you didn't even tell your sisters. I met your brother on the street yesterday afternoon and listened to what he said."

Ma Jinghong pursed her lips and said with a faint smile: "I just came out of the hospital yesterday. I am now in confinement and have not joined the regiment. How can I tell you?"

"How about you ask Xu Qing to come to the group and say something?"

"He, no one is around now, how can I move him?"

Hui Lihua said with a smile: "Sister Jinghong, who asked you to marry him? There is nothing you can do about it."

Ma Jinghong smiled but said nothing.

He Yuyu, who came to Xu Qing's house in the morning, smiled and said nothing. After helping Jinghong pour a vat of hot tea for Hui Lihua, he sat quietly aside.

Ma Jinghong looked at her best friends and sisters whom she had not seen for a long time, feeling indescribably happy. While holding her child, she continued:

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"Lihua, how are you doing in the group?"

"It's still the same, nothing has changed. Xiuying and the others are looking forward to your return every day."

Ma Jinghong hummed, and then said: "By the way, I heard a few days before leaving the group that you seemed to be pregnant at that time, why are you now..."

"Abort it, I don't want to give birth."

Hui Lihua said it lightly, so Ma Jinghong stopped asking and turned to Wu Xiuying.

"How is Sooyoung doing lately?"

"She sheds tears every day. She only lived a comfortable life for a few days after marrying Cao Xiaojun. The old regiment leader resigned. It's not like you don't know that Cao Xiaojun doesn't do his job properly. He takes out her anger on Xiuying every now and then and beats her up.

The body is covered with bruises, and the two of them were getting divorced at this time."

Ma Jinghong said oh, nodded, and said nothing.

Hui Lihua held the teapot and said: "Sister Jinghong, Xiuying asked for this. We told her, but she didn't listen and insisted on marrying Cao Xiaojun. Now that she's like this, there's no use regretting it."

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Of course Ma Jinghong knew that Wu Xiuying would end up in this situation.

After all, Cao Xiaojun pursued her first.

And she did not choose to date Cao Xiaojun, but chose Xu Qing because she knew that he was a person who could not even compare to Xu Qing.

It's just that Wu Xiuying has a close relationship with her, as well as Hui Lihua, Zhao Ailing, Luo Hongjuan, and Li Shuzhen, and they are like brothers.

Knowing that Wu Xiuying was divorcing Cao Xiaojun, Ma Jinghong naturally felt uncomfortable.

At this moment, Shazhu, Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang entered Xu Qing's house, interrupting Ma Jinghong's thoughts.

Ma Jinghong raised her head and saw Shazhu, sorted out her mood, smiled and wanted to introduce Shazhu to Hui Lihua.

But before she opened her mouth, Shazhu took the initiative and grinned:
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