Get something in the courtyard

How to choose?
Yi Zhonghai didn't know.

He asked himself and felt very reluctant to let people he was not familiar with take care of him in his old age.

This is also the reason why he accompanied the deaf old lady to set up a nursing home group.

The events in Siheyuan prove that one’s biological son is not necessarily reliable, and the elderly person raised by one’s own hands is not necessarily reliable either.

Can those elderly people who have no relationship with the parents be comparable to biological sons and those who are raised by the parents?

This is impossible.

Unfortunately, neither the nursing home on the street nor the nursing home founded by Wang Kun accepted Qin Huairu.

How could he dare to enter the nursing home without Qin Huairu by his side?
Once in a nursing home, he will be controlled by others and everything will be controlled by others.

I am a fisherman and a fisherman.

But if he doesn't go into a nursing home, who can he rely on?

He thought that this time he could use the advantage of numbers to achieve his goal, but the director of the subdistrict office actually defeated him one by one and instantly disintegrated his alliance.

Qin Huairu was also useless when it came to matters concerning his affairs after his death.

Yi Zhonghai sat silently in the room without saying a word.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to go back to discuss with Jia Zhang in person.

Jia Zhang was also old and could do nothing but complain and curse.

"Don't ask me. I'm telling you, Yi Zhonghai's house can only belong to our family. It can't be given to Wang Kun."

Qin Huairu smiled bitterly and said, "I know we can't give it away. But we can't make the decision. Unless we can get the house of the eldest master in advance."

"Then go ahead and get it. He's going to a nursing home anyway, and he won't need the house. Keeping it will only benefit Wang Kun and the street office. Why not just give it to our family?"

If there is any problem, let Qin Huai do it as above. Jia Zhangshi doesn't care whether it will succeed or not.

"What should I do?" Qin Huairu felt helpless.

There was no need for Jia Zhang to remind him. If Qin Huairu had a way, he would have gotten Yi Zhonghai's house long ago.

Although Yi Zhonghai was generous to her, he never let her touch the family's savings books and real estate.

Qin Huairu searched for more than ten years but couldn't find it in Yi Zhonghai's house.

Jia Zhang rolled her eyes at her and said, "If you can't find it, why don't you just ask him for it? Just let him give the house to our family, and then go to a nursing home. Isn't that enough?

I don't need to tell you what Yi Zhonghai is thinking! The old guy will not believe those people even if he enters the nursing home. At most, you can promise him on behalf of Bang Geng that you will take care of his funeral affairs and burn paper money for him during festivals."

This method was obviously a joke, and Jia Zhang herself didn't know whether it would work. She was only responsible for coming up with ideas, and the rest was left to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu's eyes lit up.

In Yi Zhonghai's heart, Banggeng is the offspring of the Yi family. He would definitely be happy to leave the house to Banggeng.

"Wait two days, I'll test the old man's attitude."

In the next two days, Qin Huairu began to secretly encourage Yi Zhonghai to go to a nursing home. Only if Yi Zhonghai went to a nursing home would he be able to hand over the house.

After confirming that Yi Zhonghai intended to go to a nursing home, Qin Huairu began to plan the next step.

"Uncle, do you really want to hand over the house?"

Yi Zhonghai was not old and confused yet, so he understood what Qin Huairu meant and said, "Didn't you hear Wang Kun's conditions?"

Qin Huairu approached Yi Zhonghai and said, "Uncle, others may not know, but you know that Banggeng is your son. There is no reason in the world to give the family property to an outsider instead of to your own son."

Yi Zhonghai stared at Qin Huairu and said, "Tell me the truth, is Banggeng my son or not?" Qin Huairu was a little flustered, but he quickly covered it up, "Uncle, how can you not believe me? Banggeng is really your son. Look at his temper, how similar he is to you.

My mother is still alive. If you don't believe me, I can take you back to Qinjia Village and let my mother tell you the truth in person."

Yi Zhonghai still had some doubts, but seeing Qin Huairu's determined eyes, his doubts were reduced a little. He didn't think Qin Huairu would dare to tell others such a shameful thing.

"Huai Ru, I believe you!"

Qin Huairu leaned on Yi Zhonghai and said, "Zhonghai, I can promise you on behalf of Banggeng that the nursing home will not take care of your funeral affairs in the future, he will take care of it. And he will never forget you during the holidays.

When I die, I will tell Banggeng the truth about our relationship."

Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu excitedly: "Are you telling the truth?"

Qin Huairu nodded: "It's true. However, you have to find a way to leave the house to Banggeng. Otherwise, we don't have a house in BJ, so we have to go to other places. Then, it will be inconvenient to take care of you."

"This..." Yi Zhonghai was a little hesitant, but it was not that he was reluctant.

Rather than giving the house to Wang Kun, it would be better to leave the house to Bang Geng. He was worried that Wang Kun would refuse if he lost the house.

Qin Huairu begged, "Please have mercy on Banggeng! He is now forced to hide everywhere and dare not come back.

Zhonghai, don't forget that it was Wang Kun's appearance that broke the rules of our hospital and caused your retirement plan to fail.

Most of the houses in our courtyard are in his hands. If you give him your house, this courtyard will belong to the Wang family in the future."

The resentment in Yi Zhonghai's heart was aroused by Qin Huairu, and he blushed and said, "Stop talking, I'll give the house to Bang Geng."

In order to get Yi Zhonghai's house, Qin Huairu stayed overnight at Yi Zhonghai's house and told others that Yi Zhonghai was in poor health and needed care.

An old man and an old woman, and no one cares what they do.

In order to live a few more years, Yi Zhonghai did not have anything to do with Qin Huairu, he just satisfied his desire.

Quietly, the owner of Yi Zhonghai's house became Qin Huairu.

After the owner of the house was changed, Yi Zhonghai found the director of the street office and said he wanted to go to a nursing home.

Director Zhang didn't expect Yi Zhonghai to use such a shady trick, so he told Wang Kun.

Wang Kun was extremely surprised when he heard this. According to his understanding of Yi Zhonghai, Yi Zhonghai would never give him the house.

Just as the time had come for him to make a decision on his investment in the street, he came to the street office.

When I saw Yi Zhonghai again, he had aged a lot.

Wang Kun didn’t say anything else: “In that case, just hand over the house! Don’t worry, the nursing home will treat everyone equally and won’t abuse you.”

Yi Zhonghai bent his straight back slightly and said, "Huai Ru has no house to live in, so I gave the house to Huai Ru. You are so rich, you probably don't care about an old house!"

Wang Kun really didn't care, but he wouldn't let Yi Zhonghai play with him: "Since she took your house, she has the obligation to take care of you in your old age. You should go find her! Director Zhang, I don't care about Yi Zhonghai's affairs anymore."

Yi Zhonghai didn't expect Wang Kun to turn hostile so directly: "Don't be too selfish. Why do you care about a house?"

"I really don't care, but you have no right to decide."

Director Zhang was so angry that he arranged for someone to send Yi Zhonghai back to the courtyard.

Not long after, Yi Zhonghai died in the courtyard.

With the death of Yi Zhonghai, all the elderly people in the courtyard suddenly fell into panic.

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui's children didn't last long, and gradually they stopped caring about them. In desperation, they thought of a nursing home, gave the house to Wang Kun, and moved into the nursing home.

The others also slowly moved away, and finally Qin Huairu was left alone, guarding the large courtyard, waiting for Banggeng to come back. (End of this chapter)