Siheyuan: Since 51

Lin Zhiyuan stopped and turned around, looking puzzled. "Director Qiao, go ahead."

Qiao Zhuqing took a few big steps and came to Lin Zhiyuan's side, and gestured with his hand, "Let's talk while we walk!"

The two walked side by side.

Qiao Zhuqing asked leisurely, "I heard that your hospital manager organized a donation for the entire hospital. Is that true?"

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyuan was stunned. You only remembered to eat mooncakes during the New Year. Can you do it any later?

"Director Qiao, there is such a thing. However, it happened last winter."

Qiao Zhuqing frowned slightly, "Tell me in detail."

Lin Zhiyuan finished telling everything and couldn't help but be curious, "Director Qiao, I don't mean anything else. I'm just curious. Why are you suddenly asking about what happened before the New Year?"

Qiao Zhuqing didn't think much about it and explained casually, "The Street Office received an anonymous letter of complaint, saying that someone deliberately guided..."

Lin Zhiyuan became even more confused and couldn't help but complain secretly.

Who is this? This happened so long ago, and now they are reporting it. Isn't this crazy?

Moreover, although the previous donation was a bit inappropriate, it was still acceptable.

There was no forced donation, and Yi Zhonghai could have completely stood on the side of justice and claimed that he was purely doing it to help the Jia family.

After the subdistrict office intervened, there was no point in reporting the case. Instead, it helped Yi Zhonghai become famous.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyuan said nonchalantly: "Director Qiao, the more I think about this, the more strange it becomes. It's not a report at all, it's clearly to get the street office to support the manager. It's quite interesting!"

Qiao Zhuqing's heart moved and he couldn't help but frown. After pondering for a long time, he nodded.

"I will verify it again and handle it with caution."

In April, the capital city has a gentle breeze.

The chess stall was set up again in the front yard of the courtyard, and Lin Zhiyuan could hear the heated discussion among Yan Bugui and others clearly as soon as he stepped into the courtyard.

Turn into the small courtyard.

Several children were chasing and playing, among them was Sun Shengli.

Looking back, Qin Huairu, Chu Xiaoying and Zheng Guixiang were sitting under a tree, talking and laughing.

The children all greeted Lin Zhiyuan and then returned to their games.

After Lin Zhiyuan responded one by one, he went straight to the stone table under the tree.

"Auntie, what brings you here?"

Zheng Guixiang chuckled and touched her abdomen with her hand. "Well, I have nothing to do at home, so I came to visit."

Qin Huairu raised her eyebrows slightly, and said excitedly, "Brother Zhiyuan, I'm pregnant again!"

"Aunt, is this true?"

Lin Zhiyuan exclaimed, paused, and raised his thumb, "You are this."

The three women were laughing, but Lin Zhiyuan was a little worried. She was nearly 40 years old, which made her an elderly mother!

Zheng Guixiang didn't think about these things, but smiled, "That's nothing, Grandma Deng gave birth to eight children!"

Lin Zhiyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was this even worth a competition?

Not wanting to dwell on this topic, he asked instead, "Uncle Sun didn't come with you?"

Qin Huairu angrily looked west and replied, "I'm here, playing chess in the front yard!"

"I'll go take a look too. You three can chat."

Come to the front yard.

Sun Zhenshan was playing chess with He Daqing, and the others were giving advice from the side.

Lin Zhiyuan stepped forward and greeted everyone.

Sun Zhenshan smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Zhiyuan, I have helped your aunt achieve her wish!"

Lin Zhiyuan curled his lips. Why are you showing off?

He didn't indulge her, and said leisurely: "It's a long way off. I'll give my aunt some advice later. She should be like Grandma Deng."

Sun Zhenshan's eyes widened immediately, "You little brat, don't dare to mess around."

The people nearby were confused by what they heard. Yi Zhonghai asked with his hands behind his back and a smile.

"Captain Sun, Zhiyuan, what are you two talking about? When it comes to being good to my wife, I'm no less capable than you!"

Oh, are you building an image again?

Ever since he became a big shot, Yi Zhonghai always finds opportunities to boast about his high morals and good character.

But sometimes, the conversation was a little stiff.

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when Sun Zhenshan took the lead.

"Old Yi, this is a long story about a child without a mother. Have you heard of the book Grandma?"

Yi Zhonghai didn't understand and nodded, "Yes, it tells the story of a heroic mother."

Sun Zhenshan chuckled, "My wife also wants to be a heroic mother. Look, she's still as brave as ever and is pregnant again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai's originally calm face suddenly turned cold.

After not hearing a reply for a long time, Sun Zhenshan glanced sideways and twitched his eyebrows, "Old Yi, just tell me, am I awesome or not?"

Lin Zhiyuan had a black line on his forehead.

Well, my uncle Sun, others just do it casually, or stab you unintentionally.

You've come all the way to our hospital and you just shoot right in the face!

The flesh on Yi Zhonghai's cheeks trembled slightly, and everyone in the hospital understood this change in expression.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit cold, Yan Bugui tried to smooth things over.

"Zhiyuan, give your uncle Sun some advice. Judging from his current situation, he's about to be killed by Old He."

Sun Zhenshan was immediately dissatisfied and said in defense: "Old Yan, don't talk nonsense, I still have the strength to fight."

On the other side, He Daqing was neither hurried nor slow, and the second cannon sank to the bottom, and said leisurely: "General."

Yan Bugui clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Look, what did I say? The Heaven and Earth Cannon is finished!"

Sun Zhenshan looked at it carefully for several seconds before he said depressedly: "It's true."

As he said that, he threw the chess piece in his hand onto the chessboard. "Come on, Old Yan, you play. Old Yi doesn't look very well, so I'll chat with him."

Still chatting?

Everyone looked at Sun Zhenshan in surprise. What kind of hatred and grudge was this?

Sun Zhenshan didn't notice it at all and wanted to continue to show off. He crossed his arms and asked with concern: "Lao Yi, what's wrong?

After a concerned word, he then teased, "Your health is not good. Logically speaking, you have been active in the workshop, so it should be fine!"

The corners of Yi Zhonghai's mouth trembled and his breathing became rapid.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyuan interrupted and said, "Everyone, please leave."

As he said that, he dragged Sun Zhenshan back and said, "Uncle Sun, my aunt wanted to talk to you about something. Look at me, I came here but you interrupted me and I actually forgot about it."

"What did she want to ask me for? I was just chatting with everyone here, but she kept urging me."

After turning the hanging flower gate, Lin Zhiyuan rolled his eyes and asked softly.

"Uncle Sun, how did Yi Zhonghai offend you? He still hasn't had a child, so he has to adopt two. And you come up here and keep poking at his lungs, trying to send him away?"

Sun Zhenshan was stunned. "How would I know this? I saw a kid calling him dad, and I thought..."

Even though Lin Zhiyuan tried to persuade them to stay, Sun Zhenshan and his family of three still said goodbye and left before dusk.

The next day, go to work.

Lin Zhiyuan went to the water station to borrow two thermoses of hot water. As soon as he returned to the office, he ran into Wu Qiao.

Holding a stack of documents, he trotted a few steps, "Master Lin, I have checked the accounts and accounts. Do you have time? I will report to you."