Siheyuan: leading the elder brother to live a well-off life

Intermediate Court!

Jia Zhang chased after Qin Huairu with a big slap.

Qin Huairu ran all the way ahead, not letting Jia Zhang hit her.

The current Qin Huairu is no longer the Qin Huairu of the past. With Shazhu helping her out, how could she care about Jia Dongxu's little compensation?

Ever since he and Shazhu became husband and wife, Shazhu's monthly salary has been handed over to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu is a woman who manages the house well. She not only saves money, but also helps Shazhu ease the relationship between his brother and sister. He Yushui came back two days ago and said that he will spend the New Year with his brother this year.

Qin Huairu was not short of Jia Dongxu's bite, but Jia Dongxu couldn't think about it, especially when Sha Zhu always played poker in front of him. If he didn't want to see Jia Zhang again, Jia Dongxu would have died a long time ago.

In the house!

Jia Dongxu coughed violently.

His entire chest was trembling uncontrollably, and the strength from those two immobile hands made him slowly turn over.

vomit~
A mouthful of unknown substance spit out from Jia Dongxu's mouth,
After spitting it out, Jia Dongxu twitched twice and swallowed his breath.

The stick in the house turned pale from being scared by Jia Dongxu. After making sure that Jia Dongxu was not moving, he quickly ran out: "Grandma, grandma, my dad is dead!"

After Jia Zhang heard this, she stopped chasing Qin Huairu: "My dear grandson, don't talk nonsense, your father is still fine!"

"No grandma, my dad is out of breath!"

Jia Zhang's complexion changed, and he rushed into the room quickly: "Dongxu! Dongxu, wake up!"

After meeting Jia Zhang for the last time, Jia Dongxu finally left this world.

"Dongxu, why did you leave just like that!"

"If you leave, how will I, an old lady, live!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang cried on Jia Dongxu's body for about a minute. She seemed to have thought of something. She stood up abruptly, wiped her tears, and ran out of the compound like a rabbit, heading straight for the rolling mill.

That's right!

Jia Dongxu was injured in the rolling mill,
Now that Jia Dongxu is dead, the rolling mill should pay a sum of compensation.

Jia Zhang will never let this compensation fall into Qin Huairu's hands.

After arriving at the rolling mill, Jia Zhang went straight to the factory manager's office.

Factory Manager Yang was taken aback when he saw that Mrs. Jia Zhang was so thin, but when he learned that Jia Dongxu had left, he felt very sad, because too many comrades left the rolling mill this year.

Director Yang didn't even read Jia Dongxu's death certificate, so he wrote a note directly.

Jia Zhang took the note to the Finance Department to receive a pension of 300 yuan.The highest pension in the factory is 600 yuan. Since Jia Dongxu's position was replaced by Qin Huairu, it was counted as providing life security for their family, so it was reduced by 300 yuan.

When Jiazhang returned to the courtyard again, a coffin shed had already been set up in the courtyard.

Jia Dongxu had already been carried into the coffin. At this time, Jia Dongxu was wearing a new shroud, lying in it with a face of peace. It was approaching the end of the new year, and he happened to go to another world to celebrate the new year.

Seeing Mrs. Jia and Zhang running back in a hurry, the old man stepped forward and yelled: "When I just came back, I knew that the yard was full of mischief, and my son was dead and ran around. It's thanks to the stupid Zhu, otherwise who would make this mess!"

Liu Haizhong leaned over and said, "That's right, if it wasn't for Silly Zhu in the past six months, your family would have fallen apart!"

Yan Bugui said: "Jia Dongxu is gone, so please stop criticizing his mother and let him go peacefully."

The three uncles sighed, and turned to work on Jia Dongxu's funeral.

Jingle ~

Jingle ~

There was a crisp car bell at the door.

Wang Jianhua rushed into the courtyard on his bicycle, and saw the coffin shed as soon as he entered.

"Master, who is leaving?"

"Jia Dongxu!"

Wang Jianhua nodded, but did not continue to answer the conversation, because Jia Dongxu was dead, and he was not going to follow the ceremony.

The uncle glanced at Wang Jianhua, who was in a hurry, but did not go up to say hello. He knew in his heart that Wang Jianhua might have been working in the rolling mill for a while, and he might be transferred away soon.

Wang Jianhua and Jiang Hua went to the secret base to carry out their mission. It took half a year since they left, and he didn't know what happened in the yard.

Calculating the time, it was time for my sister-in-law to give birth. He came back to see how the house was going and then went to his sister-in-law's house.

That's right!

Wang Jianguo and Zhao Xiuzhi moved back to their yard.

In the letter Wang Jianguo wrote to Wang Jianhua, Zhao Xiuzhi gave birth to a pair of twins, and he became an uncle.

After a while, Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu came back with a cart of ingredients. When Jia Dongxu died, they had to set up a few tables, and everyone in the yard had to follow suit. This is also a big deal!

The silly Zhu who was pushing the cart just came in and ran into Wang Jianhua who was about to go out: "Wang Gong, what are you doing here? There is food in the yard today, stay for a drink or two!"

Wang Jianhua looked at Shazhu and Qin Huairu who was holding Shazhu's arm, and said with a smile: "I have something to do today, so I won't drink the wine. Let's drink two more glasses when you two get married!"

Silly Zhu said: "Come on, you go slowly!"

"goodbye!"

Wang Jianhua pushed his bicycle out of the yard.

When Jia Zhang saw Wang Jianhua leaving like this, he immediately yelled: "Wang Jianhua is a poor family, he has no manners at all!"

"I, Jia Dongxu, have already left without saying a few salutes,"

"You should marry a daughter-in-law and run away. Just like this, you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"

"..."

Yi Zhonghai stared at Jia Zhangshi coldly: "Jia Zhangshi, let your mouth accumulate some virtue!"

……

When the banquet in the compound was in full swing.

Wang Jianhua walked into a compound with a feeling of apprehension.

This compound is a standard old Beijing courtyard-style building, with mahogany gates, porch partitions, and all the necessary buildings. Yes, this is Lin Qiuchen's home.

When Wang Jianhua went to perform the task, he took several people from the rolling mill to assist, among them were Zhang Qiuxia's sons Zhang Dalong and Lin Qiuchen.

In the past six months, the relationship between Lin Qiuchen and Wang Jianhua has heated up very quickly. In this era, there is no romance of Valentine's Day, but only the passionate youth in the steel smelting, and the relationship between people is also simple. Once recognized, this life That's him.

No, just came back, Lin Qiuchen asked Wang Jianhua to go to his house first to identify the door.

Putting down two bottles of good wine bought in the store, Wang Jianhua walked into the living room.

In the living room, Lin Qiuchen was being reprimanded by his father.

The general idea is that a girl is from every family. If she doesn't study hard and study hard, she insists on doing those hard work with the group of old men, and she will be reprimanded bloody.

Of course, Father Lin is also proud in his heart, because Father Lin already knew about his daughter's performance in the secret base!

His evaluation of his daughter now is that she is much better than those three useless sons!

"Dad, look who's coming!"

"Hello, uncle!"

Wang Jianhua put the wine in his hand on the table, and politely called Father Lin uncle.

Lin's father was just like what Wang Jianhua had imagined, gentle and elegant, with the air of a scholar covering his whole body, even though he was over 50 years old, he still didn't have a few gray hairs.

But for some reason, Wang Jianhua saw a trace of alienation in his eyes.

Father Lin got up and said, "Wang Gong, I saw you today, you really are a good-looking talent, please sit down!"

"Uncle sit down!"

After Father Lin sat down, Wang Jianhua sat on the first chair to the right of Father Lin.

Taking advantage of Father Lin's inattention, Lin Qiuchen stuck out his tongue at him and made a grimace.

"Old man, the guests have arrived!"

"The kitchen has prepared the food and drink, let's bring the guests to the table!"

……

(To be continued)