Siheyuan, I, Silly Zhu, picked up the Qinman script

Chapter 438: Yi Zhonghai, did I give you face? (page 12)

Qin Huairu's disappearance shattered Yi Zhonghai's hope of providing for his retirement.

The hypocrite is forced to continue to plot against Sha Zhu to support him in his old age. The reason for insisting on talking to Sha Zhu just now is due to this consideration.

Anxious.

Unexpectedly, Shazhu didn't even show his face, and directly sent MCA to reject Yi Zhonghai's proposal to meet.

Don't be discouraged.

The hatred between the two families cannot be explained clearly in a few words, and they also know that Silly Zhu will see his good show.

Get off work in the evening.

Yi Zhonghai, this old guy, was waiting for Silly Zhu at the gate of the steel rolling mill.

Those people at the door saw Yi Zhonghai standing like a wooden pillar at the door. How could they not know what the hypocrite was thinking? There was some unnatural resentment in their hearts. Qin Huairu was fired from the steel rolling mill, so Yi Zhonghai couldn't be fired. Fired?

Belongs to the bastard.

He has a bad reputation in the street, but his life and death depend on the steel rolling mill.

They each complained, fearing that Yi Zhonghai would be angered to death, and even raised their voices. As they spoke, disdainful eyes focused on Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai knew very well that these people didn't want to see him, but there was nothing he could do about it. Who made him famous in the street? He pretended not to hear and ignored these people.

Out of sight out of mind.

Seeing Shazhu pushing a bicycle out of the factory, he hurriedly shouted to Shazhu.

Silly Zhu, who heard Yi Zhonghai's call, ignored Yi Zhonghai and rode his bicycle towards the courtyard in a hurry.

When Yi Zhonghai saw this, he could only run behind.

Silly Zhu learned bad things.

He could easily get rid of Yi Zhonghai on his bicycle, but he deliberately stopped the bicycle when Yi Zhonghai couldn't run. When Yi Zhonghai took steps to chase him, he pedaled like a fool. The bike is gone again.

He completely dismissed Yi Zhonghai as a dog.

He also hummed the ditty "We workers have power".

Stop your bicycle at the entrance of the courtyard.

Because the threshold is a bit high, you need to carry your bicycle in. This is also part of the daily life of many cyclists in many compounds.

It's time to exercise.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he put down his bicycle. Hearing the noise, Yan Fugui walked out of the house, still holding the little girl Huaihua in his arms.

Silly Zhu frowned slightly, guessing that Yan Fugui had something to discuss with him.

Could it be Sophora japonica?

This kid has nothing to do with Silly Zhu.

In the script, none of the children of the Jia family are good people. The script also makes it clear that everyone in the Jia family headed by Qin Huairu, such as Banggan, Xiaodang, Sophora japonica and the like, are not caring people.

In essence, they are sucking blood and plotting against Silly Zhu, calling Silly Zhu as Silly Dad, and having a close relationship with Silly Zhu. The starting point is nothing more than profit.

There was a bit of vigilance in my heart.

He moved a few steps back, trying to distance himself from Yan Fugui as much as possible.

Yan Fugui's expression paused.

Silly Zhu is too cautious.

There was a smile on his face, but he didn't blame Shazhu. Thirty-three days had passed since Qin Huairu disappeared.

According to conventional understanding, although Huaihua no longer has her grandma, biological father, or biological mother, she does have her own grandfather. She has to live with Yi Zhonghai due to emotional and rational reasons. Yi Zhonghai has the obligation to raise two children, but Yi Zhonghai seemed to have never picked up Sophora japonica, as if he had forgotten the child. On the contrary, he took good care of Xiaodang. When Jia and Zhang were there, Xiaodang was skinny and hungry, but now he is chubby. Zhong Hai shouted like a grandfather.

"Si Zhu." Yan Fugui looked at Si Zhu in a flattering manner, "The third uncle has something that I want to talk to you about."

"If it's a matter about Sophora japonica, it's best to keep your mouth shut. You know my relationship with the Jia family and the Yi family. I won't interact with them or get involved in their family's affairs."

Silly Zhu was vaccinated in advance.

Do not participate in anything related to the Jia family.

She is not afraid of neighbors poking her back.

But what Yan Fugui wanted to tell Silly Zhu was about Sophora japonica.

Seeing that Shazhu had blocked his way in advance, Lao Chi gritted his teeth and said what he said.

"Silly Zhu, the third uncle knows what happened between you and the Jia family, and also knows that you have a grudge against Yi Zhonghai, but the third uncle still wants to chat with you about this child."

Silly Zhu turned around and left.

There is no such person as Yan Fugui in front of Quan Dang.

Yan Fugui could only sigh helplessly.

How cool it was at first.

How desolate it is now.

A month is enough time for a lot of things to happen.

Qin Huairu was gone, but Yi Zhonghai, Sophora japonica's grandfather, had never given Yan Fugui a penny except for a dollar of hard work fee a month ago.

Ask for it.

Just one answer.

No money.

It's urgent.

Yi Zhonghai directly said, "We are all neighbors in the same compound. I, Yi Zhonghai, am also an eighth-level worker in the steel rolling mill, so I can still rely on you for a few cents."

It's obvious that he wants to be a scoundrel.

Yan Fugui inquired about Yi Zhonghai's situation from some neighbors and learned that Yi Zhonghai only had the minimum living standard of five yuan a month.

How can you be an uncle if you don’t have money?

I was so angry that I didn’t know what to say.

The pressure is not only these, but also the pressure of Huaihua herself. Huaihua, who has just turned two years old, during this period of time, she did not know what stimulation she received, and she actually called Yan Fugui daddy and the third aunt as mommy.

Yan Fugui and his wife were so frightened that they almost lost their temper.

The children in their family are all working hard. Because of food problems, the eldest son, who was supposed to get married last year, has not yet gotten married.

This Sophora japonica calls them parents.

Yi Zhonghai was ignoring him again.

Qin Huairu saw neither alive nor dead bodies.

This child has become a child of the Yan family.

Judging from the character of the Jia family, he also knew that this child was not very good.

The couple came up with the idea of ​​Shazhu and his wife. In the courtyard, Shazhu and his wife had the best conditions. One was the monitor of the second canteen of the steel rolling mill, with a monthly salary of fifty yuan, and the other was a street clerk, with a monthly salary of 50 yuan. The salary is over 30 yuan, and the couple’s combined income is more than 80 yuan. Moreover, Silhu is also a chef with family-owned cooking skills. He is not short of talk. He has been married for more than two years and has no children.

Whatever is missing is what you like.

If you don’t have children, you naturally like children.

I was thinking about whether I should let Shazhu and his wife help raise Sophora japonica for a period of time, so I analyzed Sophora japonica's practice of calling her father and mother for a month. When the relationship is over, I really can't let go of the child.

Yan Fugui and his wife also transferred their burdens.

But he didn't expect that Silly Zhu didn't give Yan Fugui a chance to speak out.

There is no other way.

Yan Fugui could only hold the child in his arms angrily, and walked towards his home. He turned around, and after walking a few steps, he saw Yi Zhonghai running in from the outside, panting, and standing in front of Yi Zhonghai.

"Lao Yi, this child is your nephew. It's not appropriate for him to be kept in our house for such a long time."

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