Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 172

Yan Bugui's words caused an uproar among the onlookers.

If a man doesn't have those words, isn't he just a waste?
Qin Huairu's life in the future may be difficult.

Originally, a widow brought three children and raised an old woman, so life was very difficult.

The only hope is that when her son grows up, he can help her reduce some burdens.

But, now that the stick has become a eunuch, it's hard to say who will take care of who in the future.

There are still many eunuchs from the Manchu and Qing Dynasties surviving these days.

Everyone has heard about how difficult the eunuch's life is.

They cannot carry on the family line, and they have to squat like lesbians when they go to the latrine, and they still smell like urine.

These are the second, and the gossip behind it is the most hurtful.

Those little classmates of BangGiao knew about BangGiao's situation, and they were afraid they would treat him as a monster, and no one wanted to get close to him.

Looking at the people who were discussing, Yan Bugui frowned.

He waved his hand and continued: "Okay, you should be careful with your words and deeds, and don't gossip in front of Qin Huairu.

Also, the old man will organize donations in the future, you'd better be mentally prepared, how much meaning does it mean. "

This made everyone look sideways at Yan Bugui, is he still the calculating third master?
Yan Bugui didn't care about the way other people looked at him. After saying this, he entered the room.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to pay. '

But in the current situation of the stick, I'm afraid it won't work.

Not only the people in the courtyard, it is estimated that the rolling mill also has to express their opinion.

No way, this year pays attention to solidarity and mutual assistance.

If you don't reach out to help others when they are in trouble, then your consciousness is not high.

If your awareness is not high, you will make mistakes of principle.

Alas, who let a neighbor like Qin Huairu be put on the stall!

Yan Bugui squatted down and took out a ceramic pot for pickling pickles from under the bed.

Blowing off the dust on the cover, he reached out and took out a pair of underpants that were hung with silk.

He unbuttoned his shorts, revealing a pair of socks with holes in them.

Open the sock, inside is a roll of banknotes.

"One point, two points, three points."

Yan Bugui counted several times in a row, and then, under the urging of the third mother, reluctantly went back to bed to sleep.

By tomorrow, a small part of the money in it will not belong to him.

It really makes people sad.

Yan Bugui dug out a ten-jin quilt from the cabinet.

In this way, the quilt will cover his head later, and the sound of crying will not disturb Yan Jiefang.

As soon as he lay down and put on the quilt, he heard Yan Jiefang's miserable voice from the next door: "I'm Yuli, I'm Cuihua!"

Early the next morning, the residents just woke up.

Some are brushing their teeth, some are washing their faces, and some are beating their children.

"The big guys all gathered in the middle hospital, and the sticks were waiting for the money in the hospital, and the big guys all got together!"

Yi Zhonghai gathered everyone together and held a meeting of the whole hospital.

There is only one theme, donating money to Qin Huairu's family.

Yi Zhonghai took the initiative to donate 20 yuan, while Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui donated [-] yuan each.

Residents can't get that much, usually three or fifty cents, and the most they donate is only one yuan.

However, He Yuzhu, regardless of He Yushui's persuasion, donated ten yuan together in the name of the brother and sister.

After all, the stick is in his heart, just like half a son, and now it's too bad, it's not the same thing if he doesn't donate more.

When it was Li Weidong's turn, he discussed it with Yu Li, and finally decided to donate ten yuan like He Yuzhu.

It is unnecessary to donate too much, and it is easy to be gossiped by residents if you donate too little.

Li Weidong grew up in a courtyard house, and he knows these residents very well. They like generosity the most.

Moreover, Qin Huairu will definitely come to him in private, and he will have to pay another sum of money at that time, so it's better to take it easy.

Finally, when it was time for Xu Damao to donate, this guy grinned for a while, and reluctantly donated ten yuan.

Not for anything else, just not to be compared to He Yuzhu.

Who told him that when he took out the money just now, He Yuzhu had been chattering beside him, all kinds of yin and yang.

This face has to be earned back!
Yan Bugui counted the total amount of donations, and read it out in front of everyone.

He handed over the money to Yi Zhonghai, and Yi Zhonghai took it to the hospital for Qin Huairu.

When Yi Zhonghai came to the hospital, Qin Huairu was sitting outside the ward in a daze.

Jia Zhang was sitting opposite her, with the same blank eyes and dazed face.

The two sisters, Xiaodang and Huaihua, were squatting on the ground and playing with rocks, and the sound of laughter spread throughout the corridor.

After Yi Zhonghai adjusted the expression on his face, he walked forward.

"Qin Huairu, Jia's sister-in-law!"

Qin Huairu raised her head when she heard the words, but Jia Zhang just glanced at Yi Zhonghai indifferently.

Yi Zhonghai didn't care, and handed the donation to Qin Huairu, saying: "This is a kindness from the neighbors, you can take it and pay the medical expenses for the stick. I have already asked Liu Haizhong to talk about it in the factory. It is estimated that the factory committee will send someone over soon.”

Speaking of this, Yi Zhonghai sighed, and said: "The matter is already like this, you should try to take it easy. When Xiaodang and Huaihua reach their age, you can let them recruit a son-in-law, and then give birth to a child." , choose one to adopt under the name of the stick, and there will be a guarantee in the future."

Qin Huairu nodded, Yi Zhonghai's method is good, but she is not in the mood to think about it now.

He just said lightly: "Thank you, Mr. Yi."

Ever since Yi Zhonghai came, Jia Zhang has been staring at the money in his hand.

Seeing the money being held in Qin Huairu's hand, her eyeballs rolled around, and she quickly thought of an idea.

He took the initiative to stand up and said: "My dear daughter-in-law, you should wake up later, you stay here with him, and I will go to the toll office to pay."

The paper money seems to be a lot, maybe there will be some money left after paying the money, so it will all belong to Jia Zhang?
Although Qin Huairu was disoriented because of the stick injury, he was still keenly aware of Jia Zhang's abnormality.

She cursed secretly in her heart, now that the stick has become like this, the old woman is still thinking about that little money.

Standing up, he smiled and said, "I'd better go, Mom, you stayed on guard last night, take advantage of this moment to take a good rest."

"I'll go, I'm in good spirits! There's nothing wrong with it."

"Look at you, the dark circles under your eyes have come out, and you said it's okay."

"I said, if it's okay, it's okay, just give me the money."

The two started arguing outside the ward, and the family members who were caring for the patients in the corridor felt a little strange seeing this scene.

The toll office is in the lobby on the first floor, just a few steps away. Do you have to give in to the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?
But Yi Zhonghai knew the reason, he pinched his eyebrows helplessly.

What will the Jia family do in the future?

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi were arguing, and the stick woke up.

When he saw himself lying in the hospital, he looked a little dazed: "Grandma, mother, what's wrong with me? Why did I enter the hospital?"

When Qin Huairu saw Banggeng woke up, he didn't care about arguing with you, Mrs. Jia Zhang, and rushed into the ward and walked up to Banggeng.

He said with a miserable expression: "My miserable child, why did you cut off the cow? What will you do in the future?"

Only then did the stick remember what happened before.

He lifted the quilt and saw that the cow was gone, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

My sticky sunflower book has been practiced.

After leaving the courtyard, I will find a stick and practice a few moves to ward off evil swordsmanship. After that, won't I be invincible in the world?
(End of this chapter)