Chapter 436: Changing the name of Banggeng

Chapter 436: Changing the name of Banggeng

You dare to scold my son?

Jia Zhang, who was originally crying and calling for Old Jia, immediately began to protect her son.

She stood up from the ground, pointed at the old lady and started to rant: "What right do you, you damn Niu Huifang, have to say that about my son? Did you just take the money, or did you speak for us? Shut up now, you old turtledove that can't lay eggs, you're doomed to be extinct in this life!"

"What are you looking at? You won't be able to give birth to a son even if you keep looking!"

Jia Zhang was very adept at scolding the aunt.

In this courtyard, Jia Zhang was only afraid of two people. One was the deaf old lady in the backyard. If this old lady dared to swing a stick to hit people, the key was that you couldn't hit back, otherwise you would kill the person with a few punches and have to eat peanuts yourself.

There is no need to say much about the other one, that is Chen Jun in the backyard, who can control Jia Zhang very well.

However, the deaf old lady was not at the scene at the moment, and Liu Haizhong did not go to notify her when the meeting was in the middle of the night.

Chen Jun was watching the fun at the time, so Jia Zhang had no worries when she scolded him.

"What did you scold me for?" Auntie looked at Jia Zhang in disbelief, her chest heaving violently with anger.

"You old turtledove that can't lay eggs, you're an old, lost family!" Jia Zhang cursed viciously.

"Jia Zhang, you, you!!!"

What the aunt couldn't bear to hear most was being scolded for not being able to lay eggs. She pointed at Jia Zhang with trembling fingers, and suddenly she became so angry that her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

Not having children is the thing that the aunt is most reluctant to mention in her life. People in the courtyard would at most say a few words about it behind her back, but there are very few people like Jia Zhang who would expose others' shortcomings in person.

The old lady couldn't stand such an insult at all.

"Hey, what happened to you, Auntie?"

"Auntie, wake up, wake up."

The crowd in the courtyard was in chaos. Xu Damao was just watching the fun and shouted, "Hurry up, someone! Jia Zhang has pissed off Auntie to death! Jia Zhang has pissed off Auntie to death!"

When Jia Zhang heard this, she not only did not feel the slightest bit of guilt, but instead took Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu back to the house in a very proud manner.

You deserve it!

Who asked her to make trouble?

He even dared to teach Jia Dongxu a lesson in front of her. It was already a great honor for her not to hit him.

Chen Jun watched Jia Zhang return to the house arrogantly and shook his head speechlessly.

The Jia family's glory is gone, but Jia Zhang is still so arrogant.

Isn't this a typical example of poverty and arrogance?

If Jia Dongxu is not criticized and educated for such a bad thing as stealing, he will fall into a big hole sooner or later.

As soon as Jia Zhang entered the house, she began to curse and greet the people in the yard.

Neither Liu Haizhong nor Xu Damao were spared.

In her opinion, their sewing machine was taken away because the people in the yard stood by and watched the victim die without helping.

Otherwise, how could this sewing machine be taken out as compensation?

When she thought of the woman's excited look, Jia Zhang wanted to go up and take a few bites.

So annoying!

Qin Huairu listened to Jia Zhang's curses and said to Jia Dongxu with some complaints: "Dongxu, don't do this kind of thing again in the future. Our family can't stand it anymore."

The house is gone, the savings are gone, and now the sewing machine is gone.

No matter what happens at home, nothing can fill the hole.

You can't take the tables, chairs, benches and beds at home to pay for the damages, right? These things are treasures in Jia Zhang's eyes, but in the eyes of others, they are no different from rags.

"How dare you criticize me? I'm doing this to nourish your body!" Jia Dongxu pushed Qin Huairu away and went back to bed angrily.

He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky. He was about to steal the old hen but was caught red-handed.

Hearing this, Jia Zhang looked at Qin Huairu and said with an unhappy face, "What are you talking about Dongxu? It was all because of that damn Yi Zhonghai that he got hurt."

Yi Zhonghai?

This sentence completely confused Qin Huairu.

What does Jia Dongxu's stealing of chickens have to do with Yi Zhonghai? The two of them have no intersection now.

"A name! My grandson's name. Let's go find Yan Bugui tomorrow morning and ask him to change the name for my grandson."

Qin Huairu: ...

So Jia Dongxu went to steal the chicken because of his unlucky name?

Qin Huairu didn't want to argue too much with Jia Zhang, so she nodded and agreed, "Okay, let's go find the third uncle tomorrow morning. He's a cultured man, so let him give Banggeng a cultured name."

Just like that, early the next morning, Jia Zhang, contrary to her usual behavior, jumped out of bed and started to get dressed.

I have to ask Yan Bugui to come up with a name today. If I get up late, Yan Bugui will go to work.

"Qin Huairu, pick up my eldest grandson and take him with you."

After Jia Zhang put on her clothes, she began to urge Qin Huairu.

Soon, the two of them walked out of the door under Jia Dongxu's confused eyes.

When we arrived at the front yard, Yan Bugui had just finished washing up and was exercising in the yard.

Seeing Jia Zhang coming straight towards him, Yan Bugui turned around and left without a second thought.

"Hey, hey, hey, Old Yan, what's wrong with you? Why are you hiding when you see me?" Jia Zhang shouted with some dissatisfaction.

Yan Bugui turned around somewhat embarrassedly: "I didn't run away, my wife called me home for dinner."

"Don't eat yet, do me a favor!" Jia Zhang grabbed Yan Bugui's arm.

"No money! I have no money!" Yan Bugui said hurriedly.

"I won't lend you money!" Jia Zhang said unhappily, with a dark face: "Help me pick a name for my grandson. The previous names are not good and are always cursed by villains."

"There's always trouble in our family lately, and it's all because of our name!"

Oh, it's not a loan! Yan Bugui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and regained his usual calmness.

"My eldest grandson's full name is Jia Geng, and his nickname is Bang Geng, which doesn't sound very pleasant. You should give him a cultured name so that people can know that this person is well-educated and a cultured person!" Jia Zhang expressed her thoughts.

Not paying a penny, but still asking for a lot.

Yan Bugui muttered to himself for a moment, then stroked his chin and began to think.

These requests of Jia Zhang were not difficult for him.

Since ancient times, the top scholar has been a symbol of culture, and the name can be derived from this.

"How about calling him Jia Zhuangyuan? It sounds very cultured." Yan Bugui asked casually.

"No. 1 scholar? No, no, it's a new society now. There are no No. 1 scholars anymore. What do you mean, Old Yan? Do you want to curse my eldest grandson?" Jia Zhang raised her triangular eyes and glared at Yan Bugui fiercely.

Yan Bugui was not angry, as the top scholar was indeed gone.

"Let me think about it again."

A few minutes later, Yan Bugui's eyes suddenly lit up: "Jia Zhuangxian! This name is absolutely suitable. Zhuang means the top scholar. Your grandson will be a cultured person in the future, and Xian means smart and agile. It means that he has a good brain and is smart."

"Jia Zhuangxian?" Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang looked at each other and saw satisfaction in each other's eyes.

What a good name!

It sounds very cultured and promising!