Only then did Jia Zhang curse and take Qin Huairu home.

Along the way, he beat and pinched Qin Huairu, complaining that she didn't cooperate well with him, otherwise the 1000 yuan would not have come.

However, although the Jia family took advantage on the surface, they actually suffered a big loss and offended the factory leaders and the finance department. Qin Huairu came to work later, but suffered a lot.

Siheyuan.

Ho family.

Today, He Yushui got off work early, and He Yudong decided to let the two of them have a good meal.

So, he exchanged five catties of fine white polished rice, two pieces of tofu, one fat grass carp, two pork bones and pork ribs in the space, and rationalized the sources of these things with points.

He Yudong was cooking, and He Yushui was helping out, washing and choosing vegetables, chopping onions and patting garlic.

"Fish, let's braise it in soy sauce, stew pork bones with tofu and cabbage together, then stir-fry green pepper and potato shreds, and make sweet and sour pork ribs, how about it?"

He Yudong said with a smile.

When He Yushui heard it, his saliva almost flowed down, and his hands became more diligent.

The two brothers and sisters talked and laughed, chatting and cooking, the air was filled with the smell of vegetables and rice, so happy.

"Brother, I heard that the money for Qin Huairu's childbirth was all paid by our stupid brother." He Yushui whispered: "For a hospital stay, it costs five or sixty yuan, right?"

"almost."

He Yudong said casually, "The family has been separated anyway, how to spend Shazhu's money is his own business."

He Yushui sighed: "Hey, our silly brother just turns his elbows out... Hey, he wouldn't want to make broken shoes!"

As she spoke, her eyes widened.

At this time, one should pay attention to reputation, one is prosperous and the other is damaged. If there is a brother who is a broken shoe, she will not even try to find a good partner, and will be laughed at by others!

"He has that kind of heart, but he doesn't have that kind of courage."

He Yudong sneered, "Don't worry."

He Yushui was still worried, and he was coaxed for a while before he recovered.

"By the way, what's going on with the Jia family?" He Yushui asked curiously, remembering the gossip he had heard. .

When He Yudong explained the matter in detail, He Yushui applauded it.

"God has eyes! The Jia family's mother and son are not good people! It's just that they have done too many wicked things and said too many wicked words, and they have suffered retribution! They deserve it!"

He Yushui couldn't hold back, and showed a look of gloating.

"Okay, it's all nonsense. Why are you talking about those people? You dirty your mouth for nothing. Let's live your life first. How is your work?"

"Very good. Brother, let me tell you..."

He Yushui chirped like a little lark, and He Yudong's life added a lot of warmth and fun.

"By the way, brother, do you still have a date? How about I introduce one to you?" He Yushui rolled his eyes and revealed a weird smile.

Chapter 20 Moral kidnapping?

"Is the potato shredded ready? It's time to put it in the pot."

He Yudong didn't answer her. He knew that his sister was afraid to introduce his classmate Yu Haitang to him.

But the girl Yu Haitang, who thinks very highly of herself and has to look around in Sichuan, is actually not suitable for him. He doesn't want to coax others in a humble way.

Moreover, in his mind, Yu Haitang was not that good either.

The younger sister was still chattering about promoting her classmates, making He Yudong dumbfounded.

Not long after the ribs were cooked, there was a knock on the door of He Yudong's house.

"Yudong, Yushui, open the door, it's me, Third Master."

He Yushui controlled the water in his hand, opened the door, and asked, "Third Master, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Bugui poked his head into the room, and said with a sneer, "Both of you are here."

He saw braised fish in brown sauce, green pepper and potato shreds on the table, pork bone tofu soup stewed in the big iron pot, and pork ribs on the small stove. The smell, let alone, made him swallow.

He Yudong's life is really good these days!

Don't look at Yan Bugui as the third master in this courtyard, in front of the primary school teacher, he is also a noble cultural person.

But who doesn't know, he is supporting a family with a salary of 30 yuan!

Not to mention the meat, even the oil is reluctant to use!

The Chinese New Year dishes are not at this level!

Hey, envy!

If it wasn't for He Yushui's presence, Yan Pugui would have wanted his daughter-in-law Yu Li to come over and help. By that time, he would be able to go home with half the dishes after cooking!

Come here every now and then for a while, and life will be much easier.

Anyway, He Yudong is a rich man!

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Amidst the crackling sound of fat from the frying pan, He Yudong asked at the top of his voice.

"Oh, my uncle organized us to hold a meeting of the whole hospital, and I'll let you know." Yan Bugui regained his senses and swallowed quietly.

When the notification was in place, he rushed to the next one.

Although he is very greedy, Yan Bugui is different from the Jia family, he still has face.

"Why did the uncle hold a meeting of the whole hospital?" He Yushui asked puzzled.

"The Jia family wanted to stay in the hospital, but they were carried back yesterday by the people in the factory. Today, Mrs. Jia and Zhang went to the factory to make trouble. It is estimated that this hospital-wide meeting is for the Jia family."

He Yudong turned the spare ribs in the pot, the sweet and sour sauce was wrapped on the spare ribs, glistening, with a sweet and sour aroma.

"Come on, have a taste and see if it tastes good." He scooped up a small piece of pork ribs and handed it to He Yushui's mouth.

He Yushui blew on the air, ate the ribs into his mouth, and immediately opened his eyes wide.

The sweet and sour sauce is wrapped on the outside, and the inside is tender and juicy meat. When you sip it lightly, the bones fall off.

This is too delicious!

He Yudong smiled and rubbed her hair.

"You eat first, I'm going to hold a general meeting of the whole courtyard. I don't know how long it will take for the Jia family's affairs. My pretty girl can't be hungry."

"Brother!" He Yushui blushed.

He Yudong decided to go and see what old man Yi Zhonghai is trying to do with the Jia family's affairs!

When He Yudong came to the front yard, almost everyone had already arrived, and everyone was whispering and discussing.

The three elders sat in the shape of a Chinese character at the table of the Eight Immortals, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Jia family sat on a bench on the left with their sleeves folded.

Yi Zhonghai picked up the enamel cup, took a sip of water, looked around, saw that almost everyone was coming, cleared his throat, and spoke.

"Everyone knows that Jia Dongxu suffered a disaster. His legs were amputated and he was paralyzed from the waist down. He will be a useless person from now on."

"Although the factory decided to give Jia Dongxu's job to Qin Huairu, from now on, his family will only earn the salary of a first-class worker. He has to raise three children, an elderly person and a sick person. The burden is too great."

"We are all in the same big courtyard. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. We should help each other in life."

"So, let's hold this all-hands meeting and call on everyone to actively show their love."

"One side is in trouble, all sides support, and everyone gathers firewood to burn fire. Today, everyone provides a little support for the Jia family. If there is a need in the future, others will also give for you."

"Everyone helps each other, and the days can get better."

Yi Zhonghai's remarks were well-organized, and he explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly. He used the banner as a tiger's skin, and talked about donating money to Jia's family in a colorful way.

"According to the situation of your own family, if you are rich, you can donate a little more, and if you are tight, you can donate less. One or two cents is also friendship."

One word from Yi Zhonghai set everyone up.

People talk about it.

Yi Zhonghai remained calm, and took out a cardboard box covered with red paper from under the table, with three large black characters written on it: "Donation Box".

"Everyone knows the situation of my family. My wife and I have to save some retirement money. As Jia Dongxu's master, I will donate 20 yuan."

Yi Zhonghai's move was actually to establish his prestige.

Originally, he took this apprentice in order to give himself something to rely on in old age.

After all, these days, it is important to regard a mentor as a father, and Jia Dongxu doesn't have a real father, so his own master is considered to be his half father.

Who would have thought that both Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhang's mother and son had the habit of being mean and ungrateful. They were respectful to themselves when they were apprentices, and they showed their fox tails as soon as they became regulars. Now the two families are just maintaining their superficial relationship. Peace.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai donated 20 yuan, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui's faces turned blue.

They can't come up with such a large sum of money for favors!

But as the uncle who talks about things in the compound, it is impossible not to donate!Have to take the lead in donating!Otherwise, where is the majesty?

"I'll donate 10 yuan." Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth and took out 10 yuan.

"I...donate five yuan!" Yan Bugui's heart was bleeding.

This is five dollars!

You can buy a hundred eggs for five cents!

Seven cents a catty of first-class meat can buy more than seven catties!

You can buy 25 catties of steamed buns for 31 cents a catty, more than 38 catties of fine white noodles for 55 cents, 280 and a half catties of white rice for [-] cents, [-] and a half catties of corn stubble for nine cents, and [-] catties and a half for sweet potatoes. There are nearly [-] catties, enough for their old Yan's family to eat for more than a month!

So many things, so donate!

It's not enough if you don't donate, it's like cutting out the heart!

next second.

I saw Silly Zhu took out ten yuan and stuffed it into the box triumphantly: "I donate 10 yuan! Hehe, third master, you can't compare to me!"

Yan Bu rolled his eyes arrogantly.

There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames!

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