Siheyuan: Say no to widows! Restart your life

After a busy day, I walked forward happily with my lunch box in my hand. Since I got the dog, I feel refreshed. Every day when I go home, I always wag my tail, which is much better than those ungrateful people.

This is not meant to disgust anyone, but to show my disdain for them. Even if you keep a dog for a long time, you will have feelings for it, not to mention people.

But some things are not worthy of being called human.

The support from the factory was an inevitable result, but the conditions offered by the factory director were unexpected, which was like pouring fuel on the fire, making the improving life completely better.

After the work is handed over, I will put all my time and energy into the mall and grasp the pulse of the times. If you stand on the vent of the wind, you are a pig and you can fly into the sky.

"Silly Zhu! Something terrible has happened. What are you doing standing there? Come over here and go to the hospital with us. An old man is looking for you."

"It's all your fault. Qin Huairu was under too much pressure because of her abnormal behavior during this period. She couldn't bear it and jumped into the river. If she hadn't reacted in time, she would have died."

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Various voices came one after another, becoming more and more impolite. It seemed that they all stood on the moral high ground and crushed them recklessly.

The good mood disappears.

His brows gradually furrowed.

He Yuzhu has no intention of pampering these neighbors.

"How can you talk like that? What does it have to do with me whether Qin Huairu jumps into the river or not? Did I ask him to jump into the river? If you really care about Qin Huairu, stop nagging here. Take your things and money and go to the hospital. It's better than anything else..."

The words fell.

Pause slightly.

Then reacted.

His brows relaxed and a look of anticipation appeared on his face.

"wrong!"

"What did you just say?"

"Qin Huairu jumped into the river..."

"How did you jump? In what position? Which foot hit the water first? Can anyone tell me clearly? This kind of happy event must be shared."

The people who were originally planning to retort were suddenly speechless. Qin Huairu was his unmarried wife, and she remembered clearly what happened decades ago.

How come everything is fine?

The falling out happened just like that.

Even if you want to rub salt into the wound, this is not the way to do it!

"What are you looking at? If anyone knows the details, tell me quickly. How can I know whether it is true or not if you don't explain it clearly? I've been working hard and am exhausted, but now you guys are making a fuss like this. Do you really mean to make me sick?" He Yuzhu said in a deliberately unpleasant tone, his ears already standing up.

According to normal thinking and logic, any normal person would not be so panicked and run to the hospital after hearing this.

Why didn't it work here with Shazhu?

If he wasn't sure that he was indeed himself, he would have suspected that he had been replaced. What kind of thing could change so dramatically that he became completely unfamiliar from the inside out?

"Silly Zhu! Go to the hospital quickly. Qin Huairu has woken up. She is at her weakest now. If you don't stay with her, who will?" An urgent voice sounded, and Yan Bugui ran over quickly, gasping for breath, although he didn't want to be in the same group with Lao Yi and the others.

But the situation is stronger than the people.

After all, there are only three masters in charge of the yard.

The minority obeys the majority.

Lao Yi is in the hospital just in case.

Old Liu went back to the yard to prepare.

I came here to find Sha Zhu myself.

This model of clear division of labor and cooperation has existed for decades, thus establishing the status and authority of the three managers.

He Yuzhu found these words a little funny: "Who is he? Why should I go over? He jumped into his own river, what does it have to do with me?"

"What are you talking about? Isn't she your wife? Your relationship over the years is not as good as those dogs you raised." Yan Bugui asked loudly in a hurry, as if whoever spoke louder was right.

He Yuzhu thought for about three seconds, then nodded seriously and solemnly: "You are right. He is indeed not as good as the few dogs I have. After all, every time I go back, those dogs are so affectionate, wagging their tails non-stop, and they like him no matter how they look at him."

"It's just that there are some problems in what you said. For example, what is the relationship between Qin Huairu and me? Is there any relationship between her and me? What is a daughter-in-law? Do you have a marriage certificate? Do you have children? Who can prove all this?"

"You're a teacher."

"If you don't even understand the most basic principles, how have you taught students all these years?"

Yan Bugui, who was already a little unhappy, felt that his dignity was insulted. He was so angry that he trembled all over. It took him a long time to come up with an excuse: "Have you forgotten what you said in front of everyone in the hospital? Haven't you slept together every day in these years? Is it Qin Huairu's fault that you don't have children? She is fertile, and her three children are the best proof."

Pause.

Look around.

The voice suddenly rose: "There are some things I don't want to say too clearly, because they are very hurtful."

"You don't have a son, that's your own business. There's something wrong with your body, you can't have children. Treat Qin Huairu well and resolve the unpleasant things between you and Bang Geng, then you can have a better old age."

"I'm calling you over not for Qin Huairu, nor for their whole family, but for your future life in old age."

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The endless voices rang out, and the people around nodded. There had been rumors in the yard for many years. They could almost come to a conclusion that Sha Zhu and Xu Damao had no children because of this reason.

"Are you finished? If you're done, can you let me ask you a question?" He Yuzhu looked at Yan Bugui, who was shouting at the top of his lungs, as if he was looking at a clown, and his mood did not fluctuate at all.

After a pause, Yan Bugui nodded: "I want to see what reason and explanation you have for this?"

"It's none of your business, it's none of your business..." He Yuzhu said to them bluntly, then walked forward.

Wouldn't it be nice to use this time to run your own business?

Waste of time, waste of energy, waste of expression...

Yan Bugui was stunned.

Everyone in the yard was stunned.

What?

What did he just say?

It seems to make sense.

How is Shazhu doing when he is old? Does it matter to me? To put it bluntly, maybe he has been hung on the wall by then, and the grass on his grave has grown countless times.

Even if I could live till then.

I can't even manage it myself.

Who has the money and energy to care whether He Yuzhu is dead or alive?

But why does this sound so harsh to my ears? What's the difference between this and scolding someone? After all, he is his elder, so can't he be a little more polite?

How can I survive in this yard in the future?

How can I continue to be the boss?