Siheyuan's opening rejection of the elderly care group

After everyone was seated, Li Xiuzhi was very moved by the Sichuan cuisine on the table. She had not had the chance to eat real hometown cuisine since she left her hometown, so she looked at He Yuzhu deeply with tenderness.

Afterwards, several people ate and chatted. This warm scene was engraved in their minds and became a permanent memory.

After lunch, they chatted about family matters. He Yushui took Li Yue to his room to play, leaving the private space for He Yuzhu and Li Xiuzhi to chat alone. They chatted until it was time to go home in the afternoon.

At this time, He Yuzhu took out a sandalwood box from the house, which was brought back from He Daqing that year, and took out an ordinary jade bracelet from it: "Xiuzhi, this is what my mother left behind. She said she would give it to her future daughter-in-law. I will give it to you today."

"No, no, Brother Zhuzi, I can't accept it," Li Xiuzhi refused.

He Yuzhu asked: "Why aren't you my mother's daughter-in-law?"

"I am, but I haven't really married into your family yet," Li Xiuzhi said shyly with her head down.

"What difference does it make? It will happen tomorrow. Once you take this thing, you will truly belong to our family. You can't run away," He Yuzhu said, looking at Li Xiuzhi's shy face and holding her hand.

He Yuzhu held Li Xiuzhi's hand and helped her put on the bracelet. Her face turned red as if she was drunk.

Looking at her shy look, He Yuzhu sighed that there was nothing more a husband could ask for after marrying a wife like this. The two chatted for a while, and then He Yuzhu sent the two sisters home.

At this time, Qin Huairu, who had arrived at a farm outside Beijing, was about to see her beloved son Banggeng. The first two times, she was not allowed to visit Banggeng because he had just come in, so she just handed his things to the prison and passed them to Banggeng. This time, she could see him, so Qin Huairu prepared a meal early in the morning and went out.

The living conditions on the farms outside Beijing are very difficult, but the environment for juvenile offenders is relatively good. Although the place is not very big, it is very clean.

In this day and age, the crimes committed by children who were sent to prison were not minor. The lightest one was probably Bang Geng, who was sent to prison for stealing money.

Bang Geng didn't know Qin Huairu came to see him at this time. He was being pressed down and squatted on the ground. A boy with a scar on his face rubbed the mud on his legs on his pants and asked:

"Banggeng, I heard that your family sends you food and money every weekend. Your family lives in good conditions," the boy said as he squatted down and patted Banggeng's face.

At this time, Banggeng looked unconvinced. He was also a child who was spoiled by his family. He was afraid of the police but not these people. He had fought several times during the two months he was imprisoned.

"So what?" Bang Geng exclaimed, because he had eaten well at home and was in very strong shape. He didn't lose much weight after being locked up for two months, which was quite impressive.

The boy chuckled, he was an orphan who organized a fight and then robbed others. He stabbed six or seven people with a knife and stole several hundred dollars. Before he could spend the money, he and the five people who robbed with him were caught and locked up.

Because he had many subordinates and was ruthless, a new force was formed after he was locked up. Within a week, he became the new leader of this cell. He heard that someone from Banggeng's family visited him every week, so today he planned to give Banggeng a good beating so that he would be filial to him in the future.

"Kneel down and lick my feet clean," the scarred boy ordered Bang Geng.

"Pah!" Bang Geng broke free from the person behind him and almost spit on the boy's face.

"You're looking for death," the boy raised his hand and slapped Bang Geng.

Seeing the scarred boy taking action, other people in the prison also started fighting with Bang Geng.

Although Bang Geng was very strong, he could not withstand the crowd and was soon beaten black and blue. He was dragged to the boy by two people. The boy with the scar punched Bang Geng in the stomach dozens of times. Bang Geng fell to the ground and coughed repeatedly, vomiting everything in his stomach. When there was nothing to vomit, he began to dry heave.

The boy then unbuckled his belt and urinated on his face again.

Bang Geng, who was already dazed, felt warmth on his face and a smell of urine that immediately woke him up. "You bastards, you dare to pee on my face, I'm going to kill you," Bang Geng struggled hard to stand up.

"Drag him to the urine bucket," the boy ordered.

The other people in the prison dragged the stick to the toilet in the corner, and the boy ordered one of them: "Give him this bucket of urine to make him wake up and recognize who is the boss of this group."

"Yes, Brother Qiang," the others heard the boss's order and quickly followed it.

Two people held Bang Geng, and the other one picked up a bucket and started to pour urine into Bang Geng.

"Qiangzi, don't scare me. I'm not afraid of being scared. I don't have the ability to fight alone," Banggeng thought that the scarred boy was trying to scare him and continued shouting.

Seeing that Banggeng was not behaving himself, another person came and pinched Banggeng's mouth and poured a bucket of urine into his mouth. Banggeng suddenly lost his senses and kept retching.

The boy looked at Banggeng who was lying on the ground and asked, "Are you convinced? People in the past were stupid to challenge you to a duel. There is no such thing as a duel in my dictionary. If you don't accept it, I will make you drink my urine every day," the boy said while stepping on Banggeng's face.

Two months ago, Banggeng lost a fight and was just beaten up. Unexpectedly, this time someone came with such cruel means that he actually made him urinate. He was subdued in no time and begged for mercy, "I'm convinced, I'm convinced, Brother Qiang, please spare me."

"I'll spare you. I'm exhausted from the activity just now. From now on, all the food and money you bring from your family must be given to me. Do you hear me?" the boy said to Banggeng.

Bang Geng, lying on the ground, said weakly, "All the good things are yours, I honor you." No one saw the vicious look in Bang Geng's eyes, which was exactly the same as Qin Huairu's.

"The guard is here," the juvenile delinquent in charge of taking his leave announced.

"Clean up everything, Banggeng, put on your clothes. You know you got hurt by falling down," the boy threatened Banggeng.

"I understand," Bang Geng replied weakly.

After a while, the supervisor came to Banggeng's cell and looked at the bruised and swollen face of Banggeng who smelled of urine and asked, "What happened to Jiageng? Who hit you?"

Immediately, dozens of other people in the prison stared at Bang Geng with eyes as sharp as knives. Bang Geng felt threatened by everyone and said, "I fell accidentally."

The guard saw that Bang Geng didn't tell the truth and didn't ask any more questions. In their minds, these juvenile offenders were not worthy of sympathy. If the people didn't report them, the officials wouldn't investigate. If the boy didn't want to speak, the guards would pretend not to know.

"Your mother is here to see you, pack up and come out with me," the supervisor ordered.

When Banggeng heard that his mother was coming, he quickly packed his clothes and followed the supervisor out.

After a while, Qin Huairu saw his son through the fence, but when he saw the wounds on his son's face, he hurriedly said: "Banggeng, what happened? Who beat you? Public security comrades, don't you care? Such a good child was beaten like this."

"I asked him and he said he fell on his own. What can we do?" the supervisor said unhappily.

"Mom, don't ask me. I fell by myself. What delicious food did you bring this time?" Banggeng said a little aggrievedly when he saw Qin Huairu was concerned about his injury.

"Yes, yes, Mom brought you meat buns and braised pork, enough for you," Qin Huairu cried as she looked at Banggeng's miserable appearance. Her hatred towards He Yuzhui deepened a bit.

Banggeng took the lunch box without using chopsticks. He picked up the bun in one hand and the braised pork in the other and started stuffing them into his mouth. After a while, he choked.

"Banggeng, there's soup here. It's the bone soup that your mother made for you. Drink it quickly." Seeing Banggeng choked, Qin Huairu hurriedly picked up the soup next to her and wanted to pass it to Banggeng but was stopped by the supervisor, who took it and passed it to Banggeng.

Maybe because he was full and his mother was by his side, Banggeng suddenly burst into tears: "Mom, I don't want to stay here anymore, please save me, I want to go home and find grandma",

"Banggeng, let's go home. Mom will find a way. Just hold on a little longer." Qin Huairu listened to Banggeng's crying and burst into tears when she saw the injuries on his body.