Siheyuan: Banggeng and I are classmates

At this time, Qin Huairu in the room slowly woke up. She finally accepted the classification of her class with tears in her eyes. Then she heard Sha Zhu say in a muffled voice:

"Sister Qin, after you fainted just now, Director Wang said he wanted to take our house. But luckily, he only wanted to take the main house and the side room. We can just move in with our parents tomorrow!"

"I think this is great. Our families will live together and we can be closer in the future."

Sha Zhu thought he had done his best to comfort Qin Huairu, but Qin Huairu's eyes went dark and she struggled to grab Sha Zhu's collar and lift up her upper body, staring at Sha Zhu with her red eyes.

"Zhu Zi, tell me, did you know all this when you left the police station?"

Sha Zhu was frightened by Qin Huairu's look and stammered, "I really don't know anything about this. One night they suddenly said they were going to let me go, and I was released the next day!"

After Sha Zhu finished explaining, Qin Huairu still stared at him, her hand still tightly grasping Sha Zhu's collar. Sha Zhu said again: "Why don't I go ask Dad, maybe he knows these things."

Qin Huairu loosened her grip upon hearing this and fell back onto the bed with tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Don't ask Dad, we are a family now that we have obtained our marriage certificate, and what matters most is that we live a good life in the future!"

"Ok!"

Sha Zhu agreed and nodded emphatically, secretly swearing to himself that he would take good care of the family in the future.

Time comes the next day.

Qin Huairu got up, washed and dressed as usual, and after having breakfast, she followed Yi Zhonghai out of the hospital.

As soon as they turned the corner after leaving the compound, Qin Huairu caught up with Yi Zhonghai and asked, "Uncle Yi, did you know about the identities of Zhuzi and my father a long time ago?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it from Qin Huairu, Yi Zhonghai nodded and said, "I went to the police station after get off work the next day, but at that time-"

Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything else. This explanation was enough.

Qin Huairu smiled bitterly and said, "No wonder, no wonder you have been avoiding me these days, Uncle Yi. It turns out that you knew that there would be problems with my family background!"

"It's all my sister-in-law's fault. She wants the He family's food, and He Daqing wants your Jia family's house and people!" Yi Zhonghai also smiled bitterly.

He had been planning for more than ten years, but everything was in vain once He Daqing came back. Now he has no hope for retirement. Who can he complain to?

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle Yi, I know you like Banggeng, how about I give Banggeng to you, and he will be yours later--"

Before Qin Huairu finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai refused and said, "Huairu, Lao Jia and I had the best relationship when he was alive. I can't adopt Baeng Geng and let him have no descendants."

As Yi Zhonghai spoke, he quickened his pace.

joke--

He has always wanted Qin Huairu, who respects her elders, and the silly Sha Zhu to take care of him in his old age. If it were Bang Geng, that ungrateful bastard, to take care of him in his old age, Yi Zhonghai felt that he could choose to die a few years earlier.

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai refused so straightforwardly, Qin Huairu did not chase after him and force him to cause trouble for both parties. Instead, she stopped and turned back to look in the direction of the compound.

"He Daqing, you are so cruel. You are such a cannibal. Our family is in such a bad situation, but you squeeze out two ounces of oil from the cracks in our bones to drink."

At this moment, she no longer felt that He Daqing was intimate and her savior. Instead, she began to hate him because of the gap between them. By the way, she also hated Yi Zhonghai for not saving her.

But she was a weak woman, so she could only stand there and hate. In less than a minute she had to walk towards the steel mill again.

Qin Huairu had to go to work, Sha Zhu in the yard moved out, and He Daqing ran out of the yard. Naturally, no one in the He family dared to ask where he was going.

When Sha Zhu had almost finished moving things out of the main house, He Daqing led He Yushui back to the compound.

"Silly Zhu, go move the rainwater stuff into the house."

Hearing He Daqing's order, Sha Zhu came over reluctantly.

"Dad, we only have three rooms now. The things in my house can't even fit in the side room. Where do you want me to move the rainwater?"

He Daqing frowned after hearing this. The living room in the middle of the Jia family was about 20 square meters. On the left was a side room, which used to be piled with sundries. It was so small that it could only fit Sha Zhu's big bed and two wardrobes. Now it was difficult to even walk in the room.

"Then move into our room. We have room for a bed and a few wardrobes!"

After hearing this, Sha Zhu disagreed and said, "Dad, if you put another bed and two cabinets in your room, will there be room for us to stay?"

"If you ask me, Yu Shui has a dormitory now. When I come back to see you occasionally, I can sleep on the kang. The kang is so big that even if several people sleep on it——"

Before Sha Zhu could finish, He Daqing kicked him and said, "Just move if I tell you to. Stop talking nonsense. Have you ever seen a girl who doesn't have her own bed before she gets married?"

Sha Zhu rubbed his butt, knowing that he could not convince anyone with reason, and walked towards the ear room reluctantly. He Yushui walked out holding the bedding roll, and He Daqing stepped forward and snatched it away.

"Don't worry, Yushui. From now on, as long as Shazhu and I have something to eat, I will never let you go hungry. As long as it doesn't rain on my head, there will always be a bed for you at home!"

He Yushui's eyes were slightly red, she nodded without saying anything.

He Daqing had a smile on his face, but he felt sad in his heart.

On the way back just now, He Yushui told him the truth that after tomorrow she would most likely be fired.

There are so few jobs in the city now that even graduates from technical secondary schools or high schools may not be able to find a job. Being a worker is an extremely glorious profession, and there is no room for a woman like her, the daughter of a traitor or one of the five black categories.

"Yushui, don't worry too much about your job. If your textile factory fires you because of this, I will go to the police station to find Director Zhang to reason with him. He told me before that I am a meritorious official who has made up for my crime. The country will not hold me accountable anymore, and there is no reason to fire you!"

After hearing this, He Yushui forced a smile at He Daqing, feeling so heavy that he didn't want to talk.

The textile factory also issued a notice yesterday, organizing 10 spectators to watch the execution of the "traitor". The other 9 places were allocated by various departments, and she was directly selected.

Now the entire textile factory is talking about this little traitor. Her spine is almost broken. She is surrounded by ordinary workers. One can imagine the pressure He Yushui has been under recently.

Looking at He Daqing's old face as he tried to please her with a smile, He Yushui couldn't say her difficulties and could only pretend that nothing had happened.

She also knew the current situation of the He family, and could only pray that she could keep her job and help the family in the future.

Jia Zhang, who was lying on the kang with a small matchbox made of locust flowers, watched coldly as Sha Zhu went in and out, filling up the room until only an aisle wide enough for two legs was left in the middle.

After last night's meeting, she also figured it out. If she went against He Daqing, she would only get beaten, and she would have no place to defend herself. So she started to lie down and let He Daqing run the family. If he couldn't run it, they could break up. Jia Zhang was more than happy to do so.

In this way, the situation of the He family has stabilized again, but it is still on the brink of collapse. Everything depends on whether they can survive.