Siheyuan: Starting from the promotion of an engineer

Chapter 260 A Deserted Funeral

Lin Zhen couldn't help scolding the old traitor in his heart, you are being dishonest when you are dying.

Weird.

Is it okay if Qin Huairu doesn't take care of you?Much better than Liu Guangtian.

Why did you push Qin Huairu out when you were dying?Are you confused?

It seems that you are speaking to You Fengxia and telling Qin Huairu.

In fact, he was telling the people in the house that he wanted to give the inheritance to Qin Huairu clearly?
Make You Fengxia and Qin Huairu at odds?

What do you think if you don't let the courtyard be peaceful when you are dying?

Lin Zhen didn't know that Qin Huairu forced Yi Zhonghai to sign the will.

Smiling slightly, he didn't care about Yi Zhonghai's words, he was wearing a deck of cards in his waist, whoever would follow whoever.

Whether it's Yi Zhonghai or Qin Huairu, you can jump around as you please.

Qin Huairu's complexion changed, and he said immediately: "Master Yi, you are confused, what are you talking about? Didn't you arrange the house matters long ago? Stop talking, and have a good rest."

Lin Zhen said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yi, with me here, no one can bully Fengxia and Aunt Yi. After you leave, Fengxia will be the head of the east door of the courtyard in the courtyard. Who wants to bully the orphans and widows to rob the house?" Yes, you have to go through my level first, whether it's me, Xiao'e or Yuhua, I will support Fengxia and Aunt Yi."

Lin Zhen didn't mention Jia's family at all, but expressed his attitude towards You Fengxia.

It is equivalent to clearly saying that he will arrange a house and property for Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Lin Zhen turned and left.

Qin Huairu hurriedly chased him out to explain.

But Lin Zhen had already run to the front yard and left on his bicycle.

Looking at Lin Zhen's back disappearing into the night, Qin Huairu couldn't help laughing at himself: "Yes, I really deserve to be a great master. Before I leave, I will accompany you."

After Lin Zhen arrived at the train station and waited for a while, You Fengxia got out of the station.

"Brother, how long have you been waiting?"

"Just here, here, put on your coat, it's cold."

"Well, how is my dad here?"

"That's enough, let's talk about it when we go back."

"Where's my mother?"

"She's fine, except a little uncomfortable."

"Huh~ That's good, let's go back quickly."

Lin Zhen hung You Fengxia's luggage on the front handle, let You Fengxia sit in the back, and rushed all the way to the courtyard.

At 10:30, they returned to the courtyard.

The lights were on in the courtyard, there was noise and crying.

Lin Zhen frowned, thinking that Yi Zhonghai is dead?

Sure enough, when he went to the courtyard, he saw that Aunt Yi was crying bitterly, and Yi Zhonghai didn't wait for You Fengxia to come back.

Or maybe he didn't intend to hold on to see You Fengxia for the last time at all.

Not long after Lin Zhen left, his bed became cold.

Now they have been dragged away by the staff of the funeral home. The second uncle Liu Haizhong, the third uncle Yan Bugui, Chang Laosi, and Lao Qitou followed.

Women and old ladies are all in the house trying to persuade Aunt Yi.

As soon as You Fengxia entered the door, she couldn't help having a sore nose.

She has been in the capital for so long, and Aunt Yi has always regarded her as her own daughter, without the slightest selfishness.

You Fengxia is only 14 years old now, and her character has not been biased by the original plot.

Know what is kindness and what is family affection.

Although she has no blood relationship with Aunt Yi, she has a close relationship with Aunt Yi.

"mom!……"

You Fengxia cried out heartbroken, and Aunt Yi looked up, and she was even more broken in an instant.

The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.

After they cried for a while, Lin Zhen persuaded: "Aunt Yi, let's go ahead with my condolences. The dead are gone, and the living are like this. Fengxia will take good care of you in the future."

You Fengxia wiped away her tears, "Mom, you must take care of your health. The neighbors in the neighborhood will help take care of Dad's funeral. You can't be too sad and break your body from crying."

Aunt Yi wiped her tears, looked at You Fengxia, and couldn't express her emotion.

I am even more grateful to Lin Zhen for finding such a good daughter for her.

"Well, Mom listens to you."

You Fengxia said to the people in the room again: "Uncles, uncles, neighbors, aunts, sisters and sisters-in-law, please help me with my father's funeral. I will remember everyone's help and will definitely repay it." .”

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to everyone.

You Fengxia's actions made Qin Huairu blush instantly.

After Yi Zhonghai died, she stayed by Aunt Yi's side all the time.

On the surface, it was to persuade Aunt Yi to mourn, but in fact it was monitoring.

I was afraid that Aunt Yi would say that she would give You Fengxia all the house and property, and that Aunt Yi would change her mind immediately after Yi Zhonghai's death.

But You Fengxia didn't mention the house and family property at all when she came back.

You Fengxia's true feelings for Aunt Yi and worry about Yi Zhonghai's funeral are really what a girl should do, and she is more plausible than Qin Huairu.

Only then did Qin Huairu realize her own shortcomings, and immediately said: "Fengxia, don't worry, Uncle Yi said before leaving that I will take good care of you and Aunt Yi, the matter of Uncle Yi is my father's business, I'll help with it."

You Fengxia nodded and said, "Thank you, Sister Qin, you have worked hard these few days."

Turning to Lin Zhen again, he said, "Brother, I will trouble you about my dad's work handover."

Lin Zhen said: "Don't worry about it, I will take care of it for you."

"Well, it doesn't matter how much the funeral costs. It's all up to you. You have the final say. When the time comes, my parents in the south will come to pay for it, and I won't spend a penny from my mother here."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help nodding, praising You Fengxia for her ability to handle affairs.

Yi Zhonghai died, and You Fengxia immediately became the head of the family.

He handles things in an orderly manner, not like a 14-year-old at all.

She didn't care what Qin Huairu said to take care of herself and Aunt Yi.

She only listens to Lin Zhen, and she will be the master of Donghu in the middle courtyard from now on.

Yi Zhonghai's funeral was held three days later. The place was placed in the funeral parlor, and he went directly to the cemetery after mourning.

Not many people actually came to express their condolences.

Because of his bad reputation before his death, only a few old people in the alleys and courtyards came to pay his respects.

The street office sent Xiao Wu over, and the rolling mill sent Er Chen, the foreman of the fitter and car technician, and the two representatives sent the couplets and left.

Yi Zhonghai's funeral was not as grand as Jia Dongxu's.

When Jia Dongxu died that year, Qin Huairu's natal family also came a lot, the rolling mill, the street office, and people in the alleys also went to mourn.

But Yi Zhonghai's funeral was much more deserted. Before eleven o'clock in the morning, after all the people who were supposed to come had arrived, they rushed into the ground.

The dead are gone, and the living are gone.

After returning to the courtyard, Aunt Yi's mood slowly recovered, and the courtyard gradually calmed down.

In the afternoon, He Yushui went to the detention center and told Shazhu about Yi Zhonghai's death.

Silly Zhu was dumbfounded after listening.

"This...this...this..."

"Brother, do you think he shouldn't die?"

Silly Zhu nodded, "My original intention was to shame him well after going out, I really don't have the intention to curse him to death, alas, why do you think he is so impatient?"

He Yushui sighed and said, "How should I put it, he actually asked for it, and Aunt Jia also suffered from a stroke, but after that, no matter how much trouble she made, she never really got angry. You see, this is still alive." Are you doing well?"

Sha Zhu sighed, "It's also because of Uncle Yi's temper that is too twisted and too strong. The first time he had a stroke, the doctor told him to stay in the hospital. He fought with Aunt Jia that night. It's like that, so don't care about reputation." , but he has been fighting for fame and fortune, alas, I can't see through..."

He Yushui said: "Not only that, after our dad came back, not only did he not apologize, but he also wrote a report letter, trying to arrest our dad. Thanks to Director Zhao, he pressed him for not pursuing it. Do you think he is losing money? I don't think so."

Silly Zhu frowned, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, the dead are the most important, it's all over, don't mention him, I really can't accept this matter for a while, by the way, how is Qin Huairu recently?"

He Yushui smiled slightly: "Don't you ask Fei Biao and his wife? Just think about Sister Qin?"

"Don't make fun of your brother, haven't I had time to ask? How is Fei Biao recently?"

"It's all good. If you talk too much, you'll miss it again. Forget it. I'll go back. You should behave well. After he gets out of prison, Fei Biao will be over a year old. Maybe he can walk and call him Dad."

Silly Zhu smiled, "Okay, this is a good thing, let's stop here if nothing else, anyway, I can't manage your marriage, and you should be angry if you talk too much."

He Yushui smiled slightly, "From now on, I will come to see you once a month. When you accept Chen Zhiguo, I will bring him along."

"If you want to say that, don't bring him here until the day I get out of prison!"

"Cut! It's the same as anyone willing to come!"

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The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the weather in the capital is getting colder every day.

This year is extremely cold, and the moat is so frozen that you can ride a bicycle on it.

It's colder at night when you sleep.

Regardless of the courtyard house in the city or the countryside, there are not many real families who can have a few kangs.

For families with a large population, there are those who cannot sleep on the kang at night, so they can only put thick hay under the mattress.

Wealthy households light their stoves, while poor households have no choice but to resist.

It is relatively better in the city, the working class can light the stove almost at night, but then there is carbon monoxide poisoning.

That night, not long after Lin Zhen fell asleep, he heard the third uncle in the front yard suddenly yell.

"Help!"

Lin Zhen woke up suddenly and sat up.

Lou Xiaoe was in a drowsy sleep when she was awakened by the cry.

"Ah! In the middle of the night, what happened to the third uncle?"

"Don't come out, it's cold outside, I'll put on my clothes and go out to have a look."

When Lin Zhen arrived at the third uncle's house, he couldn't help but want to laugh and feel sorry for him.

Yan Jiecheng was patting the front and back of the third aunt, while Yu Li was sweeping the floor of the room holding her nose.

Yan Bugui sucked in the fresh air by the door, while Yan Jiefang lay on the bed and vomited profusely.

Throwing up, Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi also followed suit.

Yu Li frowned and said, "Xie Fang! Can you spit it out at the door? I just swept it and you spit it out again."

"Oh...sister-in-law, I'm dying of a headache, so you should suffer more..."

Yan Jiecheng saw that it was Lin Zhen who came, and said happily: "Hurry up, Lin Zhen, give my mother a massage, the gas is poisoned, it's all because my father closed the window too hard, and I'm still a primary school teacher. I don't even know what he's thinking!"

Yan Bugui blushed.

"The stove is lit in the house, and if we open the windows again, isn't that a waste of briquettes? No amount of briquettes can warm the house!"

(End of this chapter)