Siheyuan: How the Little People Live

Sha Zhu was walking alone on the road, his face greasy and he looked very unhappy.

He had just received the latest news that his good brother Jia Dongxu had an accident in the factory and died due to improper operation.

If Jia Dongxu died, then Qin Huairu, an orphan, and an old woman would be left behind. Then it would be a question of whether he could legitimately be with his sister Qin. . .

The more Sha Zhu thought about it, the happier he became. He wanted to fly back right away, hug his sister Qin, comfort her in a low voice, and tell her that he was always there and she didn't need to worry.

In particular, the eldest uncle Yi Zhonghai returned all the living expenses that his father had sent to him over the past ten years, which was a double happiness.

Ye Wenwu and his cousin Zhang Xingbang were riding their bicycles. When they saw Sha Zhu walking unsteadily in front of them, they quickly stopped in front of him.

"Silly, what are you so happy about?"

Ye Wenwu asked in surprise. You know, Jia Dongxu and Sha Zhu grew up together.

"It's all about you..."

Sha Zhu didn't want to pay attention to Ye Benwu at first, but when he thought about how the uncle Yi Donghai returned the several thousand yuan to him because of Ye Wenwu, his expression eased a little.

"What could possibly happen? I've already returned all the living expenses my father sent me over the past ten years."

Ye Wenwu looked at Sha Zhu deeply. He did not hear any quarrel between Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu, which meant that Yi Zhonghai really gave the money to Sha Zhu and made Sha Zhu believe his words.

Although Ye Wenwu didn't know how Yi Zhonghai did it, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

"Oh, well, then you're happy, I'll be leaving first."

While riding on the road, my cousin Zhang Xingbang couldn't help but ask:

"Cousin, can you guess what Yi Zhonghai said to Sha Zhu? He actually believed what Yi Dong said."

Ye Wenwu shook his head.

"So what if Sha Zhu believes it? He Daqing has not only a son who is stupid, but also a daughter. What's more important is that his daughter is living a worse life than Sha Zhu."

"hiss!"

Cousin Zhang Xingbang took a breath. He knew who Ye Wenwu was talking about? The little girl who looked like a bamboo pole.

He was still wondering at the time. After all, his brother was a cook, but it was hard to imagine how his sister could be so thin.

Later, after hearing Ye Wenwu's explanation, he understood the reason. Now he can guess why Ye Wenwu said that.

Sha Zhu definitely didn't tell his sister about the money, and planned to eat it all by himself.

"So, cousin, you don't need to sympathize with these people. There must be something hateful about pitiful people."

Cousin Zhang Xingbang nodded heavily. His people had indirectly helped Sha Zhu. Could it be considered repaying evil with kindness? But he insisted on doing everything by himself. There was no other way and no one could save him.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of Hongxing Courtyard, I saw the third uncle Yan Bugui pulling the workers who were getting off work at Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill and asking them all kinds of questions.

"Uncle, you are so curious about this matter!"

Ye Wenwu saw it and said jokingly.

Seeing Ye Wenwu and the others coming back, the third uncle Yan Bugui quickly let go of the hands he was holding on to and came forward to greet them.

"Wenwu, tell the third uncle what happened. Why did Dongxu get into trouble in the factory? More importantly, the Jia family didn't know about it until the workers got off work at night. And why didn't Yi Zhonghai come back?"

Third uncle Yan Bugui bombarded him with a bunch of words. Ye Wenwu turned his head and said with a wry smile:

"Uncle, you have so many questions. Which one do you want me to answer?"

The third uncle Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly.

"Uncle, I think you should not wait for Yi Zhonghai. Yi Zhonghai has gone to have dinner with Deputy Director Sun of our workshop."

Cousin Zhang Xingbang said jokingly beside him. Ye Wenwu was also stunned when he heard it.

In his opinion, since such a big thing happened in Hongxing Siheyuan, why should he, Yi Zhonghai, come back to take charge?

"Cousin, what's going on? Is there anything more serious than Jia Dongxu's case?"

Cousin Zhang Xingbang said sarcastically:

"It's all because of Jia Dongxu's incident. As the director in charge of safety, he must take the main responsibility for Jia Dongxu's incident. Then Deputy Director Sun will definitely become the director of our workshop in the future, and Yi Zhonghai will have to curry favor with him."

The third uncle Yan Bugui, who was standing by, also frowned and looked unconvinced when he heard this.

Ye Wenwu was also a little bit unconvinced. Although Yi Zhonghai had some problems with his character, he was a shrewd man. How could he do such a thing that would damage his reputation? What's more, Jia Dongxu was Yi Zhonghai's apprentice and pensioner.

"It's okay if you don't believe me, I saw it with my own eyes anyway."

As soon as Zhang Xingbang finished speaking, Ye Wenwu and his third uncle Yan Bugui saw Yi Zhonghai's figure in the distance and looked at Zhang Xingbang with contempt.

Yi Zhonghai was seen walking on the road with a pale face, holding paper money, white candles and other funeral items in his hands.

"Cousin, let's go back."

Ye Wenwu did not think about going over to help. He still remembered clearly what these people did when his parents died.

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

"Oh oh"

Cousin Zhang Xingbang also looked embarrassed. He clearly saw Yi Zhonghai going out with Deputy Director Sun, so how could he change all of a sudden?

The third uncle Yan Bugui also walked over and took some things from Yi Zhonghai.

"Old Yi, what on earth is going on? Such a big thing happened, and you didn't even come back to inform us. You let a stranger into our compound and made such a joke."

Yi Zhonghai's voice was hoarse and his eyes were red.

"Dongxu was still young, but he passed away at such a young age. This is fate, this is fate."

The third uncle Yan Buguigui patted Yi Zhonghai on the shoulder.

"I just went to the Jia family. Qin Huairu was so frightened by the news that she fainted. Jia Zhang was beaten to the ground by the people who notified her. The mothers and daughters couldn't lift her up. Jia Zhang was also very careless and fell asleep on the ground."

The third uncle Yan Bugui looked worried.

"Besides, Jia Dongxu's body hasn't been brought back yet. How can we get it at this late hour?"

Yi Zhonghai had a blank look in his eyes. He didn't respond to his third uncle Yan Bugui's words at all. He just walked into the yard in a daze.

When the aunt saw her husband like that, she came over with heartache.

"Zhong Hai, it's okay, it's all over."

"The sky is unfair!"

Yi Zhonghai shouted towards the sky, then fainted in the arms of an old lady.

When everyone saw the old man fainted, there was a flurry of activity and they finally managed to send the old man back.

When Ye Wenwu heard the news, he just smiled.

He still had some faith in what his cousin said, and he also didn't believe that Jia Dongxu's incident would be such a big blow to Yi Zhonghai.