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Qin Huairu ran to Zhang Yuan's door angrily, knocked hard and shouted: "Zhang Yuan, open the door for me!"

However, Zhang Yuan did not open the door. Instead, he yelled at Qin Huairu through the door: "Qin Huairu, are you crazy? How dare you come here? Your son got into trouble, why are you here to harass me?"

Qin Huairu became even angrier after hearing this, but she didn't dare confront Zhang Yuan head-on, so she could only turn around and leave. She came to Xiao Dang's door and yelled at him, "Xiao Dang, come out! You dare to wrongly accuse my son, I'll punish you!"

But Xiaodang didn't respond, so Qin Huairu started kicking the door frantically. However, no matter how she tried, Xiaodang remained unmoved.

At this time, other residents of the middle courtyard were awakened and walked out of their rooms to express their dissatisfaction with Qin Huairu. They accused Qin Huairu of making noise in the middle of the night and disturbing everyone's rest.

Qin Huairu only cared about Bangge and didn't care whether other people could sleep well. Facing the accusations of everyone, she did not show any weakness and started arguing with everyone.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, rushed out of the house, slapped Qin Huairu hard, and threatened that if she made such a noise again, he would send her to the police station and let her go to jail with Bang Geng.

Qin Huairu was stunned by the slap, tears welled up in her eyes. She realized that she could not fight against Zhang Yuan, so she could only leave helplessly and look for other ways to solve the problem.

Time passed quickly, and three months passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Banggeng was finally released from the detention center. On the way home, Qin Huairu followed Banggeng and kept nagging him: "Son, don't make trouble anymore. Our family can't stand it anymore. You have to live a good life. I will help you find a wife and let you settle down."

However, these earnest words of Qin Huairu were like wind in one ear and out the other for Bang Geng, who did not listen at all. On the contrary, he felt that Qin Huairu was like an annoying fly that he could not get rid of, which made him feel irritated.

"Okay, stop talking!" Bang Geng impatiently interrupted Qin Huairu who wanted to continue talking, and then directly stretched out his hand to ask her for money.

"What do you want the money for?" Qin Huairu asked puzzledly.

"I'm hungry and want to eat something. The steamed corn bread in the detention center is so bad and not filling at all. Now that I'm out, I must have a good meal." Bang Geng answered confidently.

When Qin Huairu heard that Banggeng was hungry, she gently comforted him, "Banggeng, Mommy doesn't have any money with her. Oh, if you are really hungry, let's go home quickly. Mommy will make you something delicious."

"Go home?" Banggeng, who was already hungry, became even more irritable when he heard this. After all, where could he find delicious food once he got home? Because the hateful old woman Jia Zhang was starving all day long, and she always ate most of the food by herself every time they ate. Therefore, Banggeng couldn't believe that he could fill his stomach, let alone have delicious food.

"I don't want to go home! I want to eat outside. Only outside can I eat well." Bang Geng said firmly.

Qin Huairu felt helpless, as she knew the actual situation at home. She had originally just wanted to save some money, so she deliberately tricked Banggeng into going home, but she had never expected that Banggeng had grown up and was sensible, and would not be fooled so easily.

Banggeng saw through Qin Huairu's thoughts, his face turned dark, and he turned and left, no longer paying any attention to Qin Huairu.

"Banggeng, wait for me, don't walk so fast, be careful not to fall." Qin Huairu saw Banggeng limping and walking very fast, so she hurried to catch up with him.

When the mother and son returned to the yard, they found it was very lively.

"What happened?" Qin Huairu asked curiously.

"Yi Zhonghai, the extinct family, is back, and he brought a little boy back from the countryside." Jia Zhang pursed her lips and said coldly.

"What?" Qin Huairu was so surprised that her mouth opened into an O shape.

"What's so surprising? Are you reluctant to part with your old lover and regretting not giving him a son?" Jia Zhang mocked Qin Huairu in a sarcastic tone.

Qin Huairu's face turned pale and blue at Jia Zhang's words, and she was shaking with anger: "Don't talk nonsense, what lover? It's a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? Oh, misunderstanding, you will be arrested and paraded through the streets?" When Jia Zhangshi thought of what happened between Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai, she became furious. She felt that she was almost embarrassed. Moreover, this was not the end. Qin Huairu actually cheated on Jia Dongxu twice in a row. How could she tolerate this? So, she kept insulting Qin Huairu with all kinds of vicious words.

In the backyard, Yi Zhonghai stood, his eyes gently falling on the boy in front of him, and a feeling of emotion welled up in his heart. The boy's name was Yi Xiaochuan, and he brought him back from his cousin's home in the countryside. The cousin's third son was unable to support himself due to poverty, so he adopted him to Yi Zhonghai, hoping to continue the incense of Yi Zhonghai's lineage.

Yi Zhonghai never thought about it, but he eventually adopted a child according to the advice of a aunt. However, he is no longer young and cannot leave enough wealth and status to the child like he did back then. This feeling of powerlessness makes him feel guilty.

"Dad." Seven-year-old Yi Xiaochuan raised his head, looked at Yi Zhonghai with his round eyes, his voice childish and crisp.

"What's wrong, Xiaochuan?" Yi Zhonghai bent down and asked softly.

"Dad, can I go out and play for a while?" Yi Xiaochuan asked cautiously, with desire in his eyes.

"Of course you can, but don't walk out of the door. Be careful of being caught by human traffickers." Yi Zhonghai touched Yi Xiaochuan's head and warned him gently.

When Yi Xiaochuan heard his father's answer, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face, and he said in a sweet voice: "Thank you, Dad!"

"Yeah." Yi Zhonghai nodded with a smile, and his mood became relaxed as he watched Yi Xiaochuan run away happily.

After getting the permission, Yi Xiaochuan was as excited as a wild horse, running around with joy and full of curiosity. He looked around, exploring this strange and novel environment, with a gleam of curiosity in his eyes.

Just at this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door, and then two people walked in.

"Xiao Yi!" one of them shouted.

When Yi Zhonghai heard the voice, he turned around and looked with a surprised expression on his face: "Old lady, and... why are you here?" He looked at the deaf old lady and the middle-aged lady, feeling a little confused.

The old deaf woman was very old and in poor health. She was supported by an old lady and walked slowly to Yi Zhonghai. There was a hint of fatigue in her eyes, but she still had a concerned look.

"Xiao Yi, what was that just now?" the deaf old lady asked with difficulty. Her voice was weak and hoarse, and it seemed that she needed to use all her strength to say every word.

Yi Zhonghai quickly replied: "Oh, that's the son of my relative in the countryside, and I adopted him." He briefly introduced the situation.

After hearing this, the deaf old lady nodded slightly to show her understanding. She patted Yi Zhonghai's shoulder with her trembling hands and said, "Okay, okay, there will always be someone to break the pot for you." Her tone revealed a sense of relief and reassurance.

"Xiao Cui, look, you have been married to Xiao Yi for many years and have a deep relationship. Although he made some common mistakes among men, he has suffered a lot over the years and it can be considered as atonement. In my opinion, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome. You are so old now and you have no one to accompany you. Just reconcile." The deaf old lady advised earnestly.

In fact, the aunt had long stopped hating Yi Zhonghai. In her heart, there was nothing to hate. She knew that the deaf old lady was worried about her health and was afraid that no one would take care of her when she was old. So, she thought for a while and finally nodded and agreed to the deaf old lady's proposal.

"Thank you, I promise I won't make the same mistake again." Yi Zhonghai was filled with joy when he saw the old lady nodding in agreement, and he was also very grateful to the deaf old lady.

"Xiaochuan, Xiaochuan!" Yi Zhonghai shouted excitedly towards the door.

"Dad, are you calling me?" After hearing his father's call, Yi Xiaochuan quickly ran back into the house.

Yi Zhonghai pulled Yi Xiaochuan to the deaf old lady and the middle-aged lady, pointed at them and introduced them, "Come on, kid, call grandma. Also, this is your mom."

Yi Xiaochuan called out obediently: "Grandma!"

Then he looked at the aunt and called softly, "Mom!"

"Oh, my dear son." When the aunt heard Yi Xiaochuan calling her "Mom", she was overwhelmed with joy and tears filled her eyes. She stretched out her trembling hands and gently stroked Yi Xiaochuan's face, as if she wanted to carve him into the depths of her soul. For many years, she had been longing for this moment. Now that someone finally called her "Mom", she felt extremely satisfied and happy.

The aunt hugged Yi Xiaochuan tightly, fearing that he would disappear if she let go, as if she was holding the most precious treasure in her life. Her eyes were moist, tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto Yi Xiaochuan's clothes. Her lips trembled slightly, and she whispered softly: "Son, mom has finally waited for you..."

Yi Xiaochuan felt the sincerity of Auntie, so he hugged her tightly and comforted her: "Mom, I will be your biological son in the future, and I will respect you well."

Auntie's tears welled up again, she nodded vigorously and said, "Okay, good boy, mom believes in you." She raised her head and looked at Yi Xiaochuan, her eyes full of love and expectation. At this moment, she has placed all her hopes on this newly recognized son, hoping that he can bring her more warmth and happiness.

The deaf old lady looked at Yi Zhonghai's family of three and nodded with satisfaction, which meant that she had finally put her mind at ease.

Yi Zhonghai held the aunt in one hand and Yi Xiaochuan in the other, and the three of them slowly walked out of the house. As they walked, they greeted every resident in the yard. Everyone was very surprised to see this scene, but they were more blessing them in their hearts. Even Liu Haizhong and Xu Damao, who had always been at odds with Yi Zhonghai, came forward to congratulate Yi Zhonghai.

When they arrived at the middle courtyard, Yi Zhonghai stopped, turned his head and looked in the direction of Zhang Yuan's house, then led the two to the door of Zhang Yuan's house. As soon as they entered the door, Yi Zhonghai couldn't wait to share his happy event with Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan sat quietly on the chair, looking at the happy Yi Zhonghai in front of him, with a smile on his face. He was really happy for Yi Zhonghai and said: "Congratulations, Lao Yi! I sincerely wish you and Auntie to be happy forever."

Hearing Zhang Yuan's blessing, Yi Zhonghai's eyes flashed with emotion. He knew that although Zhang Yuan looked a little cold at ordinary times, he was a kind person deep in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Yuan picked up a bag of candy from the table and handed it to Yi Xiaochuan. Yi Xiaochuan hesitated and did not dare to reach out to take it. Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai smiled and said to Yi Xiaochuan: "Take it, remember to say thank you."

Yi Xiaochuan nodded, stretched out his hands to take the candy, and then said politely: “Thank you, Uncle Zhang.”

Zhang Yuan smiled, touched Yi Xiaochuan's head, and said, "You're welcome, Xiaochuan. If you have anything delicious in the future, come to Uncle Zhang."

Yi Zhonghai looked at Zhang Yuan with gratitude.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Yi Xiaochuan said gratefully.

"Good boy, Xiaochuan is really sensible. Come to my house often." Zhang Yuan touched Yi Xiaochuan's head, his eyes full of love. He welcomed the arrival of this little guy. Yi Xiaochuan nodded obediently and agreed: "Okay!"

Seeing Yi Xiaochuan being so polite, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this child is really likable. He originally hoped that there would be more people at home and the children would have a playmate. Now that Yi Xiaochuan is here, it just fulfills his wish. So, he warmly invited: "Remember to come and play with your sister and brother often in the future!"

"Yeah." Yi Xiaochuan nodded vigorously, with an innocent smile on his face. He seemed to like it here very much and was looking forward to playing with new friends in the future.

At the same time, in the front yard, Yan Bugui was surprised at the reconciliation between Yi Zhonghai and Auntie, and secretly felt lucky that they had finally reconciled. After all, they had always been the model couple in the yard, and it was a good thing that they could live in harmony again. He sincerely wished them well: "Congratulations!"

However, Yan Bugui did not forget his original intention. He knew that Yi Zhonghai had a lot of happy events recently, so he couldn't help asking, "Old Yi, you have a lot of happy events recently, shouldn't you set up a few tables and let everyone celebrate with you?"

Yi Zhonghai shook his head helplessly when he heard this. He knew his financial situation very well, and it was not as good as before. He sighed and said, "Alas, Old Yan, how can I afford a banquet now?"

When Yan Bugui heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he said with some disappointment: "How can that be possible? It would be a shame not to have a few tables for such a big wedding!"

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai hurriedly comforted him, "Old Yan, don't worry. Although I can't have a banquet, I can buy some peanuts, melon seeds and candies. Please help distribute them to each household, so that we can have fun together."

After hearing this, Yan Bugui's expression eased a little. He thought about it and felt that this was fine, at least it would allow everyone to feel Yi Zhonghai's joy. So he nodded and agreed to Yi Zhonghai's request.