Rebirth He Yuzhu I am a family man

Banggeng was born with some congenital deficiencies because he had been held in Qin Huairu's belly for too long. He was listless all day long. Qin Huairu's breast milk was placed in front of him, but he had no strength to eat. He didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, and the sound of his crying was not even as loud as the cry of the sick cat.

Usually, many people would say "I used all my strength to suck milk" to express that they have put in a lot of effort. In fact, this is really not a joke, because in order for infants and young children to suck milk, they have to put in much more effort than you think.

Parents should know that when infants and young children are feeding, no matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter, they will be exhausted and sweaty, and when feeding, they will pull and bite, as if someone is going to snatch it away. In order to get milk, infants and young children can be said to use all their strength.

Some ordinary people hold their stool for too long and may get hemorrhoids if they are not careful. What's more, Qin Huairu held her baby back for several hours, and her penis was taken out by the midwife. She did not go to the hospital for treatment in time, so her body was seriously damaged. Normal women who have a better physique can get out of bed and go to the toilet after giving birth, but Qin Huairu could not get out of bed at all.

Because Qin Huairu gave birth to a boy, Jia Zhang thought that Qin Huairu had made a great contribution to the Jia family and wanted to make egg drop drink for her. However, the Jia family had no eggs, so she ran to Liu Haizhong's house with a sullen face and asked Liu Haizhong's wife Xu Yaomei to borrow a few eggs.

The two families were old neighbors in the courtyard. How could Xu Yaomei not understand what kind of person Jia Zhang was? She was a person who borrowed but never returned. Xu Yaomei said on the spot: "Jia Zhang, these three eggs are a gift from the Liu family to your Jia family for having a grandson." She sent her away like a beggar. Xu Yaomei looked at Jia Zhang who left happily, and thought to herself, "If Liu Haizhong was not the master of the courtyard, he would not have paid attention to you, an old pious woman, for fear that people in the courtyard would say something bad about you!"

When Jia Zhang arrived home with three eggs, she cracked an egg and made a bowl of egg drops with boiling water. She smelled the fragrance of the egg drops and couldn't resist the gluttony in her heart. She couldn't help but open her mouth and drank most of it. When Qin Huairu held the small bowl of egg drops that Jia Zhang brought to her in front of the bed, she was moved to tears on the spot. She felt that her suffering was worth it.

Jia Zhang was a person from the old society. When she gave birth to Jia Dongxu, she called a midwife and gave birth to Jia Dongxu at home. Because Jia Gui had to go to work and there was no old man at home to take care of her, she had to do everything herself the day after she gave birth. Moreover, in those days, ordinary people didn't have any nutritional supplements. It was good enough to have a full stomach. Drinking some brown sugar water and making egg flower soup was an extremely luxurious thing.

Thinking of the pain she had gone through after giving birth to Jia Dongxu, Jia Zhang was also very kind and started to serve Qin Huairu and her daughter. Every day, she brought half a small bowl of frangipani to Qin Huairu. If Qin Huairu asked for cornmeal porridge, she would cook it without any complaints.

On the third day, the eggs at home were all used up. When she brought the cornmeal paste to Qin Huairu, she unexpectedly discovered that Qin Huairu actually gave the top layer of the paste to her eldest grandson. She looked at the dying, lifeless Banggeng and asked in surprise: "Huairu, why don't you feed Banggeng milk?"

"Mom, Banggeng can't eat milk! These past few days, because he didn't eat, I have no milk." Qin Huairu answered in a low voice with a sad face.

Hearing this, Jia Zhang turned around and left. As someone who came from the old society, she knew that milk powder was only affordable for the rich and powerful. If a child couldn't eat milk, he would basically not grow up. So, as soon as Jia Dongxu got home from get off work, she secretly pulled Jia Dongxu to whisper: "The child born by Qin Huairu can't even eat milk, and it's likely that he won't grow up. Instead of wasting energy to serve them, it's better for Qin Huairu to get what she wants to eat in the future. She emphasized that she got out of bed to do housework the next day after giving birth to Jia Dongxu..."

Although Jia Dongxu was a new father, Liu Guangfu was born to Xu Yaomei of the Liu family, and Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang were born to Yang Ruihua of the Yan family. These were all things that happened in the past few years. He also felt that the tall and strong Qin Huairu was being hypocritical, so he acquiesced to his mother Jia Zhang's actions.

When Jia Dongxu entered the inner room of the Jia family, he saw Qin Huairu's miserable appearance and listened to Bang Geng, who kept crying even worse than a sick cat. He simply moved his bedding roll to Jia Zhang's bed and did not even go back to the inner room.

Fortunately, Yi Zhonghai would always find an excuse to visit Qin Huairu and her son every day. On this day, Qin Huairu and her son, who had not eaten or drunk anything for a day, finally waited for Yi Zhonghai to come after get off work and dinner. As soon as Yi Zhonghai came, Qin Huairu started crying in a low voice. Yi Zhonghai looked at Banggeng who was about to starve to death and went back to his front yard without saying anything.

Yi Zhonghai said to Bai Dongmei as a matter of course: "As Jia Dongxu's mistress, you have the obligation to take care of Qin Huairu and her son. From now on, send rice porridge to Qin Huairu in the middle courtyard every meal, and make a bowl of egg flower for lunch and dinner."

"I'm just his master's wife, not their mother. Their mother is full of energy, chatting and strolling in the yard!" Bai Dongmei retorted in her heart, but she responded with a humble look on her face, and went straight to the Yi family's kitchen to get busy.

Bai Dongmei was busy cooking rice porridge, but she had an idea in her mind: "How much to cook, how much to give, it's all in my hands! For example, how much water to add to a bowl of frangipani, how much rice to put in rice porridge, who knows!" She thought of something good, smiled secretly, and casually instructed Yi Zhonghai who was sitting in the living room: "Zhonghai, there is not much fine grain at home! Go find a way to get some fine grain and eggs back! If there is nothing, you can't blame me, your wife, for not taking good care of you!"

Yi Zhonghai knew how many things were in the house, and when Bai Dongmei reminded him, he went out to buy rice and eggs without complaint. For the sake of his beloved son, Yi Zhonghai went all out and went directly to the black market to buy 10 kilograms of rice and 3 kilograms of eggs.

It's no wonder that Bai Dongmei is much more reliable than Jia Zhang. Every day when Yi Zhonghai went to see Qin Huairu and her son, Qin Huairu told him the truth. The only thing that made Yi Zhonghai feel uncomfortable was that the rice and eggs he bought at the black market would be consumed in a week. But he also knew that "the King of Hell will not lack hungry soldiers". After all, it was Bai Dongmei who was serving Qin Huairu and her son, so it was normal for her and her two sons to eat a little in private.

After half a month, Qin Huairu was able to get out of bed and move around. Yi Zhonghai knew the character of Jia's mother and son. If he brought rice and eggs to Jia's house, it would be a problem whether Qin Huairu and her son could eat a bite. So, he insisted on letting Bai Dongmei send them over.

Bai Dongmei had experienced the pain of losing her daughter. Every time she went to Qin Huairu's room and looked at the half-dead Bang Geng, she looked forward to the moment when Bang Geng would die. She hoped that the people Yi Zhonghai cared about would also experience the pain she had experienced, and even suffer more than she did, because she still had two sons.

Bai Dongmei had no complaints about eating and watching operas. She happily went to Qin Huairu's house every day. A month passed quickly. Qin Huairu was afraid that people in the courtyard would say behind her back that she was "still hiding at home after the confinement period." In order to avoid unnecessary gossip, she endured the discomfort and went in and out of the Yi family every day with her half-dead stick.

Although Yi Zhonghai himself had never been a father, he could not understand from looking around: Qin Huairu and her son were not so easy to support. He spent so much money and felt more and more pain in his heart. But when he thought of his son Banggeng, whom he considered his own son, he felt energetic again.

When Yi Zhonghai saw He Daqing carrying a lunch box and walking back to the courtyard, he had evil thoughts in mind. He promised benefits to Yan Bugui and talked to Liu Haizhong, saying, "Neighbors should help each other, and we should build the courtyard into a famous moral model courtyard!" Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong agreed to hold a meeting in the courtyard to "help Qin Huairu and her son from the Jia family" under the deliberate mobilization of Yi Zhonghai.

After dinner that day, Yan Bugui opened his voice and called everyone from one courtyard to another to the front yard for a meeting. Everyone had been busy all day, and no one knew what was going on. So they reluctantly went to the front yard in twos and threes.

There was an eight-person table in front of the main hall in the front yard, where Yan Bugui, Yi Zhonghai, and Liu Haizhong sat in order. Liu Haizhong saw that most of the residents in the courtyard had arrived, so he stood up and spoke in an official tone: "Good evening, neighbors! As the leader of this courtyard, I have the obligation to help every resident, and I have the responsibility to call on everyone to help each other. Now, let's invite the person we need help, Qin Huairu, to speak."

What could Qin Huairu, an illiterate country girl from Qinjia Village on the outskirts of the city of Sijiu, say? She came out holding the stick and stood among the crowd, crying without saying a word.

When Jia Zhang saw Qin Huairu's like this, she curled her lips. She said with contempt in her heart, "You are so useless. Can't you just play the victim? You can cheat more money and food to go home." Jia Dongxu felt really uncomfortable when he saw Qin Huairu's useless appearance. At this moment, he really regretted looking for Qin Huairu.

Yi Zhonghai saw his woman, holding the son he considered to be her own, making a fool of herself in front of everyone in the courtyard. For a moment, he felt bad.

Yi Zhonghai silently asked himself in his heart, "Is this a bit too much?" In the end, his greed overcame his emotions. He cleared his throat and said loudly, "Everyone should have seen that for more than a month, it was my family who took care of Qin Huairu and her son. My family provided money, food, and labor."

"But Qin Huairu has no milk, so the baby can only drink the rice oil on top of the rice porridge. In addition, Qin Huairu has hurt her body from giving birth to the baby, and she has difficulty moving around. This is not something that can be done in a day or two."

"In order to establish the spirit of respecting the old and loving the young, and helping each other in our courtyard, I propose here: those who have money can donate some money, those who have fine grains at home can donate some grains, and those who have time can help Qin Huairu to take care of the sticks, help the Jia family, and help Qin Huairu and her son..."