Siheyuan's opening rejection of the elderly care group

"Qin Huairu,"

Qin Huairu, who was slacking off at her workstation, raised her head when she heard someone calling her.

"Director Li is calling you, go to his office quickly," the workshop director looked at Qin Huairu with disdain. You think Li Huaide is looking for Qin Huairu for that kind of thing again? Since you can't get anything out of it, you can only look down on her.

"Okay, Director, I'll go right away," Qin Huairu cared about the expression on the workshop director's face. Now that Li Huaide had become the winner of the struggle, she had to get more benefits. Besides, he hadn't contacted her for a while, and maybe he was already eager for her.

Thinking of this, she twisted her waist and walked towards Li Huaide's office in a coquettish manner.

But she still had some doubts on the way. Usually, Secretary Li would inform her quietly, so how could she do it openly this time? Didn't she have to avoid people?

After thinking for a long time, she still had no idea, so she could only go to Li Huaide's office to check.

"dong dong dong,"

"Come in," Li Huaide's voice came from inside.

"Director, what do you want me to do?" Qin Huairu asked seriously, but when she saw that there was no outsider in Li Huaide's office, she relaxed and walked coquettishly to Li Huaide.

"Qin Huairu, I have something important to talk to you about this time," Li Huaide stopped Qin Huairu's actions and said seriously.

Li Huaide didn't know whether Qin Huairu would go crazy after knowing the news, so he called Secretary Li again out of concern.

Qin Huairu looked at Li Huaide's actions and wondered why he called Secretary Li over.

"Xiao Li, you should tell her," Li Huaide instructed his secretary.

"Yes, Director, Qin Huairu received a notice from the labor reform farm that your son Jia Geng was shot dead on the spot by prison guards last night after escaping from prison. The labor reform farm notified you to collect the body," Secretary Li said expressionlessly.

Qin Huairu's charming face suddenly froze and she stood there in a daze. She had just heard that someone had died. Her precious son had died. This news was like a bolt from the blue, and Qin Huairu was shocked to the point of seeing stars.

What's the point of living if my son is gone? I've lived until now just for my son.

Qin Huairu ignored Li Huaide who was in the office, and rushed out like a madman and headed straight for the suburban farm, shouting "Son, son, mom is here."

At this time, everyone in the courtyard, since Qin Huairu had lost her temper, Jia Zhang had calmed down and started taking care of her two granddaughters.

Xiaodang and Huaihua also follow their mothers. Jia Zhang always smiles at them and calls her "Grandma".

Although Jia Zhang cursed, she couldn't afford to offend Qin Huairu and could only take good care of her two granddaughters. After all, Qin Huairu beat her really hard and her cheek still hurts.

Yi Zhonghai was also thinking about his future plans. Ever since the deaf old lady was shot for being suspected of being an enemy spy, he had become a key target of observation during this period of time. After all, he used to take care of the old lady and was closest to her.

Besides, it is really inconvenient to eat alone. If Jia Zhang is really subdued by Qin Huairu, it is not impossible for me to eat with him.

On the other side, Qin Huairu left the steel mill and headed to the farm on foot.

After running for a while, I calmed down a little. I spent ten cents to stop a donkey cart to give me a ride. It took me about an hour to get to the farm.

Looking at the door in front of her, Qin Huairu was a little afraid to go in, fearing that the news she had received was true.

That was her own son whom she hadn't seen for a while. She didn't expect to hear the news of his death. Qin Huairu began to wander at the door. It was the staff on duty at the farm who saw Qin Huairu wandering at the door, asked her and then let her in.

"Great job, my son"

"Great, mom is here",

Qin Huairu cried so hard when she looked at Banggeng's body. This time she was heartbroken. He was her only son to carry on the family line, and he was her hope in her old age. She didn't expect that she would die before him.

"How did my son die? He will be released from prison in more than half a year," Qin Huairu suddenly put her son down and questioned the farm prison guard.

"Jia Geng climbed over the high wall last night when the guards were not paying attention. He was discovered and shot dead for refusing to listen to advice," the prison guard replied expressionlessly.

When Qin Huairu heard the prison guard's answer, she lay on Banggeng's body and cried heartbreakingly.

"Okay, you have already met Jia Geng's family. The body will be sent for cremation in a while, and then you can take the ashes back home," the staff of the labor reform farm dissuaded Qin Huairu and accompanied her to the crematorium.

Steel mill kitchen,

"Master, why bother yourself? You managed to survive the bullying by so many people back then. What's more, now there are only two widows left and you can't deal with them," Ma Hua comforted He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu also came to his senses. He was frightened by the sudden news. He was afraid that Qin Huairu would retaliate against him. After all, Qin Huairu's methods in the play were endless. But now he couldn't deal with the two widows.

He stood up, composed himself, and asked Ma Hua to make him a cup of tea. He drank it happily and gave Ma Hua an appreciative look.

"Ma Hua has improved and now knows how to comfort me, his master," He Yuzhu patted him on the shoulder.

"These are just the basics I learned from my master through words and deeds." Ma Hua has become a little thick-skinned now and can easily start to flatter.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, clean up and get ready to go home," He Yuzhu stopped Ma Hua's flattery and arranged his work.

Although he said so, he still took the opportunity to go to the Finance Department, found his wife, and told her the news that Bang had died, so that she would be prepared to return to Siheyuan and not be hurt by the crazy Jia family.

When I got off work, I met Xu Damao at the gate of the steel rolling mill, "Damo, my stick is blocked."

"Who told you that?" Xu Damao was a little surprised.

"Director Li, you told me this morning," He Yuzhu said to him as he pushed his bicycle out of the factory.

"It's going to be lively this time, Zhuzi, you better be careful," then Xu Damao and others returned to the courtyard together.

Before entering the courtyard, I heard the Jia family's crying and shouting at the door, especially Jia Zhang's voice which could be heard outside the courtyard.

"Zhuzi, be careful. Qin Huairu just went to your house and wanted to cause trouble for you," Yan Fugui walked up to remind He Yuzhu.

"Thank you very much, Third Uncle. Xiuzhi, go to Third Uncle's room to pick up the moon," He Yuzhu asked his wife to pick up his sister-in-law and then the three of them went home together.

As soon as he entered the intermediate courtyard, he met Qin Huairu. "He Yuzhu, you accompany my son," Qin Huairu cried and rushed towards He Yuzhu.

He dodged quickly, and Xu Damao next to him quickly grabbed Qin Huairu and said, "Qin Huairu, why are you crazy? What does the loss of your son have to do with He Yuzhu?"

He Yuzhu looked at Qin Huairu who was being held and said mercilessly, "He is a petty thief who didn't stay in the farm to accept labor reform, but actually escaped from prison secretly."

"You don't deserve to die."

"Who knows what kind of people he has been in contact with in prison? He will be released in half a year. Is he crazy to escape now?"

After hearing this, Qin Huairu could no longer pretend to be an innocent person and wanted to rush towards He Yuzhu like a shrew.