Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Chapter 336 The current situation of the good grandson

Qin Huairu's face on the hospital bed could not help but be disappointed.

Seeing that the child in his arms had already eaten and fell asleep, he opened the swaddling clothes and took a look at it unbelievingly.

What should not be there is still not there.

Just a girl.

A sour girl comes out of a sour girl.

This……

Ugh.

He could only helplessly turn into a sigh.

At this time, she also thought of Bang Ge who was still in the juvenile detention center.

That was her son, and she would still have to count on him in the future.

She also made up her mind, no matter what, she would ask Xu Damao to help her take care of the situation.

Otherwise, what will she do in the future?

Anyway, Xu Damao can't watch her become homeless now.

She must be held responsible.

If the baby is a boy, no one will think about being in juvenile detention center.

But not.

In this way, Banggeng returned to everyone's sight.

At this time, he was in the juvenile detention center.

Through the iron fence, Mrs. Jia Zhang saw her good grandson whom she had been talking about all the way.

The original white fat man had been here for several months, but now he has turned into a black fat man.

The clothes and hair looked like they hadn't been washed for a long time.

There is an unpleasant smell that can be smelled from some distance away.

"Banggan, Banggan, I am grandma, and I have brought you delicious food."

When Banggeng heard this, he just glanced at him coldly and had no intention of getting closer at all.

Jia Zhang didn't know if it was her imagination. She felt that the stick had become worse, and her eyes were much sharper than before.

"That Bang Gang, Jia Gang, is my grandson, comrade. Could you please bring him over, comrade? I brought him delicious food."

After communicating inside, the reply was that Jia Gen didn't want to see her.

Went straight into the house.

"Are you Jia Geng's grandma? Are there any parents and grandmas like you?"

"We are a juvenile detention center here, not a school and not a nursery. It has been a few months and this is the first time for you to come here. Please pay the food fee first."

Jia Zhangshi:......

Make her pay?

Thanks for not being sensitive.

"Ouch, wait a minute, my stomach hurts..."

He just found an excuse and ran away.

If Banggan doesn't want to see her, then let Qin Huairu come over.

If he doesn't even want to see his biological mother, then the child is completely hopeless.

By the way, even if you don’t pay, you will still be in charge of the food, but the food will be very poor.

How bad it is can be compared horizontally.

Living conditions are poor now, and many people don't have enough to eat, so the food here can only get worse, don't even think about the stick noodles.

The living conditions of later generations were so good. The food included white flour, steamed buns, cabbage and gruel. It was good to be able to eat sporadic minced meat once a week.

So don't doubt it. As long as you want to eat better, you have to spend money on things like food, whether overtly or covertly, since ancient times.

If someone is poor, then as long as he doesn't starve to death, that's fine.

Bangge is in this state, no money has been paid.

Is it okay to have one meal a day?

Is it a problem to sleep in a garbage dump without a bedding?

Is it okay to sleep in the toilet if the bed space is tight?

Anyway, he lived like a street child in the juvenile detention center. When I first came here, I was bullied from time to time.

You won't die of hunger or cold. The weather is still relatively hot now. When winter comes, the winter in Sijiu City will not be so easy to talk about.

Why does Banggeng still have the energy to come out and show off?

That's because of his unique skills.

Blade and lock picking.

There is still a market for these two skills here. I followed a boss and worked as a follower. I could get an extra two bites of food from time to time, so I survived in the juvenile detention center.

Speaking of which, there is another person from the courtyard here.

He Xiaojun.

White Lotus is such a big boy.

At least Bai Lianhua is really good to her son, and as a dual-income family, Bai Lianhua is indeed not short of money. At least she has not lacked the money she should pay, and she will come over to see him every now and then when she has time.

No matter how you say it, He Xiaojun did that kind of thing just to help his mother. This son really did not raise him in vain.

In addition, what he did, pushing an adult into the river, was a very prestigious and manly thing, and he easily gained the admiration of many minors here.

The last one is that he has been a left-behind child since he was a child. Fights are commonplace and he has strong fists, so he became a little boss.

It's much more moisturizing than stick stems.

There is no comparison between people.

When He Xiaojun first arrived at Siheyuan, he had fought with Banggeng and made enemies. Now that He Xiaojun has become the boss, he no longer bullies Banggeng.

Not worth it, not necessary.

Bangge really envies that He Xiaojun is able to thrive here, because he is not familiar with others and cannot envy them.

The first thing he does when he opens his eyes every day is to empty the urine bucket. This is the job of a younger brother.

We still have to rush to do this.

Mrs. Jia Zhang left her daughter-in-law who was still in the hospital alone and wanted to get closer to Banggeng, but in the end her good grandson couldn't even see her.

I returned to the courtyard with a disappointed face.

As for Qin Huairu in the hospital, let her be in the hospital by herself.

Giving birth is not a big deal. When she gave birth to Jia Dongxu, she didn't even go to the hospital.

I was still working in the fields in the morning, and I gave birth to the baby when I got home at noon. I just rested for the afternoon and continued working in the fields the next day.

What is born is not a son, so it is no different from a hen laying an egg.

Just call twice and forget it.

Qin Huairu stayed in the hospital for two days. If it weren't for the aunt delivering meals every day, Qin Huairu wouldn't even be able to eat.

When they returned to the courtyard, the aunt was holding the child, and Qin Huairu was wrapped in two quilts.

Confinement is something that wealthy people do, but now for the sake of good health, everyone is following the same example.

Looking around the world, the habit of confinement is only found in this land.

"Zhang Cuihua, what do you mean? Just leave your daughter-in-law in the hospital without asking any questions?"

The aunt came here just to help Qin Huairu vent her anger. This call should not chill the heart of the foreign daughter-in-law. What if she ran away.

Jia Zhang spoke plausibly: "I want to go too. The problem is that the work arranged by this street has a fixed quota every day. I was busy that day. It has been three days, and I haven't made up for the work that day." Come back, if you delay any longer, I won’t be able to finish this month’s work, let’s not talk about whether I will make money or not, but what if I’m arrested again?”

"I don't want to go to the dark room on the street anymore."

The eldest mother wanted to say something more, but Qin Huairu took the child and stopped the eldest mother from continuing.

Why did her belly fail and she didn't give birth to a son?

At this time, many people in the courtyard came to congratulate her. Although Jia Zhang had been at home before, no one came to talk to her at all.

Now that Qin Huairu is back, it's different.

"Qin Huairu, I heard that we are expecting a son. We agreed to set up two tables. When will they be set up? I've already prepared the money."

"Maybe when the moon is full?"

If someone asks for a share of the money to give birth to a child, a bunch of people will stab him in the back.

Qin Huairu was just joking at the time, and everyone in the courtyard understood it, but they all took it seriously.

As long as you are willing to show it, as long as you are willing to accept it.

If you can't spare one yuan, you can still spare fifty cents.

(End of this chapter)