Siheyuan works as a nanny for Shazhu

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he got married and had children early. After living together for so many years, their emotional ties have become even deeper. When he returns, he will remind his sister-in-law to keep a close eye on her during this period and not let him be soft-hearted and help her.

Jiang Feng said, "You're right. It would be better if that mother didn't exist. If anyone dares to help now, Jia Zhang will treat that person as a lifeline and hold on to him tightly. You must not do anything stupid. Now my sister-in-law and children are relying on you. If you don't have the right intentions, they won't have to live."

"No, I know. I don't talk when I'm back at the hospital. I listen to you in everything. I'm used to it after so many years, but life is getting better and better."

"That's right, don't pay attention to outsiders, just live your own life. Their discomfort is only temporary, and they will be fine in a month or two."

Jiang Feng thought, it's a good thing that I came to talk to him. If Yi Zhonghai or no one had told him, he would have been in trouble if he had gotten stuck in a dead end. No wonder I had to come and pull him out, and a system had to follow me.

Seeing that He Yuzhu had also woken up, Jiang Feng gave him a few instructions and went back to the machinery factory.

The person arranged by the factory to go home and report the news also came back. Just as many book friends guessed, he was scolded by Jia Zhang, who insisted that he was a liar. However, when he told his name, workshop and who his master was, Jia Zhang collapsed to the ground, and Qin Huairu also started crying at home.

Because of what Jia Zhang had done in recent years, no one in the yard came out to say a word. It was only the second aunt and the third aunt who, thinking that the man in charge of the yard was at home, stepped forward and said a few words, asking them to go to the hospital as soon as possible, as someone from the family had to go if something happened.

Jia Zhang finally cheered up and asked Qin Huairu to look after the children at home. She got up from the ground, dusted herself off, and walked out of the yard.

After arriving at the hospital, the bodies had already been cleared. When Jia Zhang saw Jia Dongxu, she rushed over and shouted, "My son, you died so tragically. You left behind an orphan and a widow at such a young age. How could we live like this?"

The workshop director came with him to the hospital and pulled Yi Zhonghai over as well, thinking that although he would be of little use, since he was his master, his family would probably be able to listen to him.

Director Hou winked at Yi Zhonghai, and Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to step forward and speak. Yi Zhonghai was not yet an eighth-level worker. He was stuck because of the last incident and wasted a year in vain. He also wasted time passing the exams one level at a time. Currently, he was still a seventh-level worker.

Yi Zhonghai walked up to Jia Zhang and said, "Sister-in-law of the Jia family, please accept my condolences. Dongxu is already like this, you should think about what to do next."

Jia Zhangshi then noticed Yi Zhonghai standing aside, she jumped up and pointed at Yi Zhonghai and cursed: "You damned bastard, how did you teach my son? How did he become like this? Pay for my son's life."

Yi Zhonghai's face turned red. Thinking that the director was watching from the side, he suppressed his anger and said, "Sister-in-law, I don't want to either. Don't you know how I treat Dongxu? This is our workshop director. We have to discuss Dongxu's funeral and how the factory should arrange it."

When Jia Zhang heard that the workshop director was here, her eyes turned, and she went up to Director Hou and grabbed his sleeve and cried, "Director, my son died so tragically, and I, an old woman, don't know what to do. What is the factory saying now? You can't say that my son died in vain."

Director Hou struggled twice but failed to break free. He didn't want to really use too much force, so he said comfortingly: "The factory is still investigating. Don't worry, there are pensions for workers who die in the factory, and there are also factory procedures to follow. Once it is confirmed, we will notify you to go over and handle the formalities. This is how it is handled."

"What about my son? We can't just stop here. Life at home is unbearable. Director Hou, you have to help us, an orphan and a widow. We have two little ones, and we really can't survive."

Director Hou looked at Yi Zhonghai, and Yi Zhonghai nodded, proving that what he said was true. Director Hou was also in a headache, so he could only say: "Well, the hospital can't always park it here, the factory can come forward, and it's no problem to park it for two or three days;

But you have to find a way as soon as possible to bring the person back and bury him. I will apply to the factory to see if they can allocate some funds so that you can hold the funeral first."

Director Hou thought that what he said was reasonable and that not a penny of compensation would be reduced. The factory had rules and regulations, but they still had to wait for the decision from the higher-ups. He never expected that when Jia Zhang heard that they had to wait, her face changed on the spot and she hit Director Hou in the face.

Director Hou stepped back in pain and shook Jia Zhang away with his hands. Jia Zhang sat on the ground, howling, "Old Jia, you died so tragically. Why did you take Dongxu away? This black-hearted factory is unwilling to compensate. I don't even have the money to bury my son. These leaders who eat human blood, you take him away."

Director Hou was half angry and half ashamed. He was disfigured by a dead old woman and couldn't say anything. His face was burning. He couldn't see it at the moment and didn't know how deep the bite was.

He pointed at Jia Zhang and said, "Well, if you want to cause trouble, then wait. Yi Zhonghai, tell her about the factory's policy. If she is willing to talk, the factory will talk to her. If she is not willing, then we will handle the matter impartially."

Director Hou was also furious now. After he finished speaking, he turned around and went out. He wanted to find someone to take a look at it. He wanted to make sure that no scars were left. If it got infected again, who would he go to for justice? Could he still ask this crazy woman for compensation?

Yi Zhonghai was also stunned when he saw the scars on Director Hou's face. He never thought that Jia Zhang was so brave. He took two steps back and said, "Sister-in-law Jia, you heard what the director said just now. If you have any ideas, just say it. If you want to make trouble, I can't help you. You're on your own."

When Jia Zhang saw that everyone had left, she was also stunned. Yi Zhonghai happened to be talking behind her. Jia Zhang turned around and looked at Yi Zhonghai. Yi Zhonghai took two steps back. Jia Zhang cried and said, "Uncle, you have to help me. Dongxu is dead. I am confused for a moment. What should I do? Tell me."

Yi Zhonghai was relieved to see that Jia Zhang had calmed down. He didn't want to end up with more marks on his face like Director Hou, so he explained to Jia Zhang what Director Hou had just said.

He then spoke up, "Sister Jia, you can't make a fuss like this anymore. You have to think it through. The factory has its own rules. They haven't said they won't compensate you yet. You have to give them some time. If things get out of hand, your workstation will still be in the steel mill, unless you don't want it anymore."

When she heard the word "workstation", Jia Zhang became more sober and said to Yi Zhonghai, "What should I do? I just beat up the workshop director. Uncle, please help me explain that I was just angry and it was not intentional."

Jia Zhang kept calling him "Uncle" all the time, which made Yi Zhonghai feel comfortable. He hadn't heard anyone call him that for many years. He waved his hand and said, "Don't call me Uncle. I haven't been the head uncle for many years. Director, I'll explain it to you later, and you can go and apologize. I won't bother with you."

Jia Zhang nodded repeatedly and said to Yi Zhonghai, "You are the uncle. They have been in the courtyard for so many years and have never been able to be the uncle. Anyway, I don't take Fatty Liu and Old Yan seriously. You go and talk first. If you call me, I will go over and apologize. We must talk, but what about Dongxu?"

"Let me go ask first. Dongxu is gone, so someone must be arranged to go to work. Are you willing to go to work?"

"I'm not going. Let Qin Huairu go."

"Is that so? Qin Huairu is still pregnant."

"Then wait until the baby is born, and then go and have a good talk with the factory leaders. Otherwise, how will the old and the young at home live?"

Yi Zhonghai thought about it and realized that this was the only way. If Qin Huairu came to the factory, he would be at my mercy. If Jia Dongxu left and Qin Huairu came, life at home would be even more difficult. Yi Zhonghai nodded and said, "I'll give it a try, but you can't make trouble now. If you are not satisfied with the talk, we can talk later."

Jia Zhang's own interests were involved, but she was very smart and nodded repeatedly. Yi Zhonghai looked at Jia Zhang, then at Jia Dongxu, sighed, and walked out.

Director Hou just came out of the medical room and saw Yi Zhonghai coming out. He waved and waited for Yi Zhonghai to come over before asking, "Master Yi, how are you?"

"Director Hou, I just talked to her about this. She realized her mistake and still wanted to talk. She just heard that her son had died and she had to wait, so she got angry. Director, please don't argue with her."

"That's fine. Then go back and wait. The result will probably come out tomorrow, and someone will come to talk to her then. If the family really can't come up with the money, you can apply for a portion of it as funeral expenses first, so that the deceased can rest in peace."

Yi Zhonghai saw that Director Hou's expression had also eased, and he shouted to the room, "Sister Jia, come out for a moment."

Jia Zhang came out of the room with tears on her face. She probably just cried alone. She walked up to Director Hou, bowed to him, and said, "Director, I was confused just now. I'm really sorry. Please be magnanimous and don't bother with an old woman like me."

Director Hou wanted to get angry, but seeing that her apology was quite sincere, and thinking of Jia Dongxu, he waved his hand and said to Jia Zhang: "Forget it, don't do this again in the future. I have already told Master Yi about it, and he will tell you. You wait at home tomorrow."

Jia Zhang looked at Yi Zhonghai, and Yi Zhonghai nodded. At this point, Jia Zhang could only respond. Director Hou saw that the family members had been comforted, said something to Yi Zhonghai, and left the hospital and returned to the factory.