Siheyuan: Selling my wife, do you still want to provide for your retirement?

help?I don’t even want to help!

Because she has seen that the space between the newborn's legs is clean and slippery.

He is a loser! !

These days, Mrs. Jia Zhang has been thinking about whether Jia Dongxu's posthumous son could be a boy.

That means that Jia Dongxu still has descendants and no heirs.

But now, I am completely desperate!

The child Qin Huairu gave birth to was a girl without a baby.

And Jia Dongxu is dead and will never have another child.

It is an ironclad fact that it will never happen again!

Although the old Jia family still has a male named Banggen, when thinking about Banggen's origin and life experience, Jia Zhang is as disgusted as if she had swallowed 1 flies!

····Ask for flowers··· ····

According to Jia Dongxu's last wish.

This newborn daughter was named Sophora japonica.

Now, Lao Jia's family has three children.

Bangjian, Xiaodang, Sophora japonica.

Three mouths to eat!

There is also the deaf old lady who has been taken over by the Jia family whose name is not correct. Although she doesn't eat much, she still has to take care of her food.

So Qin Huairu was forced to go out to make money before she even had her first month of confinement.

Even so, it is still difficult to keep up with the situation, and the days are almost unbearable!

At that time, it happened to be the most difficult years for the country.

Well-to-do families can barely afford to eat, let alone those without serious jobs.

Although bark grass roots are not that bad, Wo Wotou is definitely a luxury item on the table.

"Get out! You old fool! Why aren't you dead yet?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang reached out and knocked off the deaf old lady's chopsticks, pointed at her nose and cursed: "It's all because of you! We ended up in this situation!"

. . . .

"Don't die!"

"Do you still have the nerve to eat?"

"Hurry and starve you to death! Save some food!"

"You're already as old as a dog! You don't understand anything about people or anything!"

"Can't you even eat enough without looking after the children?"

While saying that, Mrs. Jia Zhang grabbed a big steamed bun and ate it to her heart's content.

child?

Pooh!

The stick stem was left behind by that damn old Jia, and has no blood relationship with me!

Xiaodang Sophora japonica, just two losers!

The deaf old lady's lips were trembling. This was a normal part of life.

But who can be blamed?

The only strange thing is that she shouldn't have given Jia Zhang the stupid idea to deceive Wang Aiguo.

Now, Wang Aiguo has not been tricked, and his life is prosperous.

The Jia family suffered a disaster, but they put all the blame on themselves. After all the chaos, the police couldn't distinguish the responsibility.

I have no choice but to live in such a muddle-headed way.

Ugh!

Sorry!

Sorry for the first time!

The deaf old lady thought that the uncle she had the highest hopes for now had no authority at all.

What about Silly Zhu, your favorite, whom you treat like a grandson?It is said that he was admitted to a mental hospital.

Ugh!

Sorry!

Why...don't know how to get closer to that Wang Aiguo...

I still didn’t think highly of him, and in my mind I thought he was the consumptive man who had been bedridden for many years...

Ugh!

The deaf old lady didn't eat. She sighed and huddled in the corner, and no one paid attention to her.

The next day, Xiaodang still felt strange. He called a few times, but there was still no sound.

"Grandma! Grandma, come quickly!"

Xiaodang was scared and quickly called someone...her husband.

Chapter 84 The deaf old lady died, and Yi Zhonghai organized another donation

Deaf old lady, gone.

On an ordinary night, in my old house.

Didn't even get into bed.

Just like that, shivering, holding a cane in his hand, dying in the corner.

There is no need to worry about all the things that happened during life.

She had lied and deceived the country, and because of this, she had been given preferential treatment as a five-guarantee household for decades until recently.

In fact, it can be regarded as the country providing her with retirement care until the end of her life.

However, if the deaf old lady is still a five-guarantee household, the national five-guarantee household policy also includes a "guaranteed burial" benefit.

Now, definitely not.

So, what fate will the childless deaf old lady face?

A roll of bedding and thrown into a mass grave?

That's not to say... At the very least, the street will provide the most basic configuration. At the very least, it can be buried in the ground. Whether it can be "safe" is not guaranteed, but there is no guarantee.

However, every time during this "[-]", several uncles in the yard would come out as usual to make their presence felt.

In fact, it’s not necessarily for the deaf old lady!

The main reason is that there is another opportunity to consolidate the authority that has become increasingly weak.

Especially the first uncle Yi Zhonghai.

"Dear neighbors."

Yi Zhonghai cleared his throat and said loudly: "The deaf old lady is our old neighbor."

"Now that she's gone, everyone is sad."

"The old deaf lady has no children."

"Hmm... In other words, it is impossible for us to find her children."

"So now, regarding the burial, I still hope that everyone can show their humanitarian spirit, help their neighbors, and donate some money so that the old lady can have a cemetery and a coffin."

Donating money is a cliche.

But now...

Who takes the lead?

Take the lead in speaking!

In order to keep his prestige hanging there, Yi Zhonghai was cruel and still took out five yuan.

The so-called "suffering to save face" means this.

He is no longer the old man who had a fortune of several thousand.

The family is depleted. Although they still have a monthly salary of dozens of yuan, how much is left after excluding food and drink?

The most important issue he needs to consider is retirement care!

However, after the first uncle, there was no action.

Logically speaking, according to the usual order, the second uncle should make a donation.

Liu Haizhong was sitting in the second uncle's seat at the venue, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was deaf to what he just said.

It is impossible to donate money!

How can I have money!

Now the two sons have divided the family!

It is true that they went out to find a living, but Guangfu Guangtian and the others did not share the money or food they earned with Liu Haizhong and his wife!

Forced to be helpless!

Liu Haizhong and Second Aunt, at the age of sixty, still have to go out and do some work to at least ensure that they do not starve to death.

In this situation.

You want me to donate money?

Whoever donates money to me is more or less the same! !

This!