Siheyuan: Move in after becoming a policeman, winning money

"Huairu..."

"Woooooooooooo "

Jia Dongxu, who returned home, picked up a bottle of wine directly from the table and took a sip.

At this time, Qin Huairu was also in trouble.

He sat on the side with a sad face, and his eyebrows were full of sorrow.

No one wants to watch their only son become a eunuch.

But so.

Everything that should be borrowed has been borrowed, and those who should be found have been found.

Although there is only a lost hope, can you give up?

Not really!

Qin Huairu was in a dilemma, "Dongxu, why don't you find your master and try again?"

"Doesn't he still want us to provide for the elderly? I can't afford to pay this money?"

A bottle of wine went down his stomach, and Jia Dongxu was embarrassed: "I... I don't know!".

"Woooooooooo

"Tomorrow, borrow it tomorrow. "

After a bottle of wine, Jia Dongxu directly fell unconscious.

Zhang Guohui's side is in a similar situation.

The wine is good wine, but the stamina is quite large, and Zhang Guohui fell asleep after returning home.

Night.

Yi Zhonghai's side is obviously not so calm.

Yi Zhonghai, who had just finished exercising with his aunt, was lying on the bed panting.

An aunt: "Boss, Dongxu needs money this time, I feel that if you really can't do it, you can help."

Yi Zhonghai frowned and reprimanded: "What do you know as a woman." "

"The doctors have said that the possibility of good treatment is very small, so why do you still have some hope. "

"What's more, Dongxu has been with me for so many years, and he has never said that he wants to provide for me. "

"Who knows if he will be in vain if he helps, his monthly salary is thirty yuan, more than two hundred, how long will it take for me to be given?".

"What if you don't give it. "

Aunt Yi: "...."

She didn't know what to say.

Yi Zhonghai always thinks about it so completely, it's almost foolproof.

"Okay, you've got it figured out, go to sleep. "

"Sleep. "

The next day.

Jia Dongxu who got up was in an abnormal spirit.

While dressing, he said: "As long as I show my determination to provide for him, I believe that the master will definitely lend us money." "

Meanwhile.

"Yi Zhonghai, your letter. "

"It's coming, it's coming!".

When it comes to the letter, Yi Zhonghai is in a lot of spirits.

"Good work, hard work!".

After taking the letter, Yi Zhonghai did not forget to give the postman a package of China.

In this era, a pack of Chinese cigarettes is almost a dollar.

And one dollar, that is the ration money for two ordinary people for three days.

"Cheng, the letter is to you, I'm leaving. "

"Walk slowly, walk slowly..."

Yi Zhonghai took the letter.

The address above is a guaranteed subscription, why is the mailer clear.

The person who received the letter was He Yuzhu!

For this information, Yi Zhonghai didn't seem to see it, so he directly tore open the letter and took out the ten yuan inside.

Mei Zizi put it in his pocket.

As for the note inside, Yi Zhonghai didn't even look at it, and threw it into the trash.

Along with the note inside, it was thrown in.

After doing all this, Yi Zhonghai is like a nobody, he should eat, drink, and do what he should do.

Anyway.

It's not the first time.

Everything seemed so normal.

Only the stupid pillars who were kept in the dark did not know anything.

This way.

After Jia Dongxu packed up, he came to Yi Zhonghai's house.

"Knock

knock..."

Yi Zhonghai opened the door.

"Dongxu. "

"Come in. "

Jia Dongxu smiled as much as he could, and walked into the house.

"Uncle Yi, didn't you sleep well yesterday? "

"Oh, do you still need to do it?"

"I'll go, I'll go. "

"Auntie, just leave the sweeping work to me, you rest and rest. "

"Uncle Yi, you have worked hard a lot during this time, and I will let Huairu stew a chicken in the afternoon to replenish your body. "

“....."

Anyway, what is the work of Yi Zhonghai's family, what does Jia Dongxu do.

What is good, what Jia Dongxu says is good.

Let Yi Zhonghai be satisfied.

Is his own pension enlightened?

Actually... What the situation is, the two of them also know it.

Yi Zhonghai: "Dongxu, you have a heart. "

"Uncle Yi knows what you think, but have you ever thought about it, what if the stick terrier is not well treated?"

"Isn't all the money wasted?"

Jia Dongxu resolutely said, "But Uncle Yi, he is my only son." "

Yi Zhonghai interrupted: "Okay, Uncle Yi understands you, but Uncle Yi really doesn't have much money... In this way, after getting off work, let your aunt go to the bank and withdraw a hundred yuan for you, and take it to treat the stick terrier?"

Yi Zhonghai made his biggest concession.

That's the limit of what he can accept.

Jia Dongxu was overjoyed, "Yes, yes, thank you, uncle, thank you!"

Eat people with short mouths, take others with short hands.

At this time, Jia Dongxu was under the eaves, like a pug, constantly pleasing Yi Zhonghai.

Even if it's very disgusting.

Before leaving, Jia Dongxu stared at the garbage in front of him.

"Uncle Yi, then I'll thank you for the stick terrier, I'll go to the hospital to see my son. "

"Alas, I threw this bag of garbage for you by the way. "

"Hmm. "

For today's Jia Dongxu, Yi Zhonghai is particularly satisfied.

Nodding indifferently, he waved his hand.

"Go ahead. "

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Jia Dongxu went out with a smiling face.

As soon as you go out.

Jia Dongxu's face darkened.

Such a compromise was exchanged for a hundred dollars?

"Grass!".

Coming to the trash can, Jia Dongxu threw the garbage bag out vigorously.

"Whoa. "

Garbage is scattered all over the place.

Jia Dongxu was just about to leave when he saw a crumpled note.

Huh?

With curiosity, Jia Dongxu opened the letter.

"Son, my father sends you ten yuan a month, in order to make up for my regret of not being by your side all these years. "

"Dad knows you can see it, can you forgive me a message or not?"

Signature: He Daqing

"Silly Pillar's father?".

"Ten dollars a month, my god... Silly Zhu's father has been gone for almost ten years, right?".

Moment.

Jia Dongxu was stunned in place, and seemed to have made a bigger discovery...

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