Siheyuan: Get the system at the beginning

"It's actually no big deal. You can eat sweets from time to time, but don't eat too much sugar each time. After all, eating too much is not good for your health.

Zhang Xiaoyan reminded that although many people are in urgent need of various nutrients now, it is still the same as not eating too much or too little. The other party is already pregnant, and most of the nutrients will be converted into food for the baby to absorb, so don't eat too much when the baby is young.

The two chatted about some girls' matters, and the yard soon became noisy. Combined with the news they had heard before, it was obvious that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Jia family had returned.

"Alas! No one expected that the eldest brother of the Jia family would pass away at such a young age. What will happen to the whole family in the future?"

Li Mei heard the sound in the yard and said with some emotion while looking at the sugar water on the table.

"Maybe it's fate and there's nothing anyone can do about it. Even though Jia Dongxu is dead, Qin Huairu can take over his job and life will go on."

Zhang Xiaoyan and Li Mei were chatting here. Qin Huairu and her mother-in-law, who had just returned from the yard, had brought back Jia Dongxu's body. According to the rules, people who died in the hospital would be sent directly to the funeral home, but under Jia's unreasonable demands, the hospital gave in and Yi Zhonghai asked someone to help send the body back.

Most people have a sense of awe and fear towards messengers, let alone someone who has died suddenly. Many people hid in their homes after receiving the news.

Yi Zhonghai witnessed his apprentice, who was taking care of the elderly, get into an accident. He felt dizzy and bit his tongue several times to stay awake. He forced himself to take the man to the hospital and then back to the courtyard. After watching everyone help build the mourning hall, he fainted.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong was also there, shouting at the young men to do this and that. After hearing that Yi Zhonghai had fainted, he actually felt a secret joy in his heart.

After all, in his opinion, as long as there is no first uncle in this yard, those people will definitely listen to the orders of his second uncle. As long as he helps to take care of Jia Dongxu's funeral, then these neighbors in this yard will definitely listen to him.

The people who came to help didn’t know what the second uncle was thinking, and even if they did, they would have sneered at him.

Aunt Zhou Xiaolian has looked much better recently, but the better she feels, the more she hates Yi Zhonghai, the hypocrite.

During this period, she was preparing to find a way out for herself, that is, to adopt a child in an orphanage. She thought that after the divorce, she would ask Director Wang to find her a job as a street sweeper. Since she was illiterate and had no education, and she was old, she could only find such a job to make a living. On weekdays, she would take some jobs with matchboxes to make a living.

I also spent a day at the welfare home today and have taken a liking to a well-behaved boy. The child is only four years old and is very sensible and understanding. After asking the director, I learned that the child has no relatives at home and both his parents died in accidents. She is both happy and distressed about the child, and is waiting to take the child back to live with her after her divorce.

As for the fact that Zhang Xiaoyan had cured her illness and she could have children of her own, she had also thought about this issue, but she didn't dare to take the risk. If she didn't meet a good man next time, her life would really be over. It would be better for her to find a child to rely on first.

Zhou Xiaolian was thinking this when she returned to the courtyard and saw the mourning hall in the middle yard. She asked her neighbor about it and only then did she know the whole story. Looking at Jia Dongxu's remains on the door panel, she felt mixed emotions, a sense of relief and a sense of helplessness as she didn't know what would happen tomorrow.

"Auntie, you're back. Stop talking about the Jia family and go back quickly. Uncle just fainted, and it was the Liu Guangtian brothers who carried him back."

When Zhou Xiaolian heard the news, she immediately realized that she did not feel any heartache. She agreed with a wooden face, looked at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Jia family who were crying and in pain, and returned to her home.

"Wuwuwu, my son, you died so tragically! What will happen to us, an orphan and a widow, when you leave us? Wuwuwu... How will we live? Dongxu, please come back soon! Wuwuwu..."

It was already dark and candles had been lit in the mourning hall. The breeze made the dim candlelight sway wildly. The flickering candlelight made the already dark mourning hall even more eerie and terrifying.

Mrs. Jia was still crying, thinking about how she would live in the future, and her crying became louder. Qin Huairu bought all the yellow paper and other things she needed with the help of her neighbors. Now she was wiping her tears and burning paper, thinking about the future with a sad heart.

Banggeng had been kneeling down to burn paper in the beginning, and now he has fallen asleep on the side. Qin Huairu, who was standing next to him, seemed to be unaware and just mechanically put the papers in her hand into the basin one by one to burn. As for Xiaodang, who was only a few months old, he had asked for help from the second aunt at the beginning, and now the child was sleeping in the second aunt's room.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cried until late at night, after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Mrs. Jia had sent many people away in her life, so she soon calmed down. Although her expression was still a little dull, she had to cheer up and make plans for the future.

"Qin Huairu, come and help me in."

Mrs. Jia sat on the stool nearby, tired of crying and tired of sitting, and spoke to her daughter-in-law who was kneeling in front of the brazier. Her voice was a little hoarse, but everyone could hear every word clearly.

Qin Huairu looked over in a daze, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. After the other party said it for the second time, she stretched her legs and got up from the ground. However, she did not help her mother-in-law immediately. Instead, she turned around, staggered, picked up her son and sent him to the kang in the room to sleep. Now she did not care about the ash marks left on her son by the burning paper, and only wanted him to sleep more comfortably.

After doing all this, he rubbed his sore and numb legs and feet, turned around to help his mother-in-law in, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sat on the stools in the room and looked at each other in silence for a while.

"The pillar of the family is gone, Qin Huairu, what do you think?"

Mrs. Jia poured herself a bowl of cold water and drank three bowls in a row. After feeling better, she wiped the water stains from the corners of her mouth with her sleeves, stared at Qin Huairu, and spoke slowly.

What to do? What else can she do? Qin Huairu's eyes rolled up in her heart. After all, she was still young, less than 30 years old. She could leave her child behind and find another family to marry. But now she dared not say this. After marrying into the Jia family for so many years, she could see through this mother-in-law. If her thoughts were known by the other party, who knows what would happen to make her give up her plan to marry another one.