Soul of the Siheyuan: Zhuzi, I can still give birth

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu cried as they entrusted their child to the care of an aunt.

Then he rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

Rumors that something had happened to Jia Dongxu began to spread in the courtyard.

Some people say that Jia Dongxu is a curling machine and was seriously injured.

There are also reports that Jia Dongxu went to the warehouse to get something and was seriously injured by a fallen shelf.

There are also reports that Jia Dongxu went to the warehouse to steal things, pulled down a shelf, and seriously injured himself.

Anyway, there are many different opinions.

He Yuzhu has a sudden banquet tonight, so he is still working overtime in the factory.

But Xu Damao, just after returning to the courtyard after dinner with his parents, heard that something had happened to Jia Dongxu.

"What Shazhu said was right. Is Jia Dongxu, this short-lived guy, really going to die?"

Xu Damao stood at the door of Jia's house, muttering to himself.

"Xu Damao, what are you mumbling about?"

Liu Haizhong is also a person who likes to join in the fun.

With such a big thing happening in the courtyard, he naturally had to step forward to demonstrate his status as the second uncle.

"Second uncle, how is Jia Dongxu? Will he die?"

Xu Damao gossiped.

Liu Haizhong took a look at the empty house of the Jia family and said.

"I don't know. I heard from the co-worker who took him to the hospital that he was almost dead when he was taken to the hospital, and then he was sent to the operating room for emergency treatment."

"But I think it's pretty tough. I'm afraid it won't last until dawn!"

Liu Haizhong said this, but his tone contained a tone of someone who was just looking for trouble.

Xu Damao sighed and said.

"It's a pity for Qin Huairu. She is widowed at such a young age. How old is she this year? 26 or 27?"

Liu Haizhong looked at Xu Damao with a wretched look on his face, and immediately distanced himself from him, turned around and left, cursing him as "shameless" before going back to the backyard.

Xu Damao doesn't care about that.

Jia Dongxu is the only source of income for the Jia family.

Death is just a matter of time.

Qin Huairu will either remarry or be tied to death by the children on this broken ship of the Jia family.

No matter which one it is, the Jia family is finished.

From now on, I will be able to control Qin Huairu with ease.

Thinking of this, Xu Damao's blood boiled.

A little after seven.

He Yuzhu also returned to the courtyard.

In the factory.

He Yuzhu heard that something happened to Jia Dongxu.

So when I returned to the courtyard and heard my neighbors talking about this, I was not surprised at all.

When I returned to the house, He Yushui was rolling out dough to make dumplings for dinner.

Seeing her brother coming back, He Yushui also opened up her gossipy heart.

"Brother, Jia Dongxu was injured and admitted to the hospital, did you know?"

He Yuzhu nodded.

"I heard about it at the factory. He was hit by a fallen iron frame."

He Yuzhu didn't give He Yushui any chance to gossip and blurted out the answer.

He Yushui originally wanted to gossip a little, but when she heard her brother wouldn't give her the chance, she turned her head away and ignored him.

He Yuzhu went back to the house.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, the yard suddenly became lively, and bursts of miserable crying echoed throughout the courtyard.

In fact, no one in the hospital was asleep yet, they were all waiting for news from Jia Dongxu.

It’s not that they care much about Jia Dongxu, they are just waiting for the news whether Jia Dongxu is dead or alive.

When I heard the crying, I knew that Jia Dongxu was dead.

So they all ran out of the house to watch the fun.

Qin Huairu had fainted from crying.

Jia Zhang was sitting at the door of her house, howling one sentence after another.

"My son, my Dongxu, why did you abandon our whole family and go away?"

"You left us orphans and widows, how are we going to survive? Banggeng and the others are so young!"

"Old Jia, you damned devil, why don't you bless our Dongxu and let him live a long life!!"

"My son! ..."

Although Jia Zhang was usually arrogant and unreasonable, no one in the courtyard liked him.

But the dead are greater.

Now this Jia Zhang is crying so miserably again.

Some of the neighbors in the yard also shed tears.

The old man also had red eyes and spoke to the people in the yard.

"Dear neighbors, the Jia family has suffered this disaster today, which is also unexpected. Please lend a hand and set up a tent first to hold Jia Dongxu's funeral."

The neighbors also lent a hand and soon set up a mourning hall for Jia Dongxu in the central courtyard.

Although the street has repeatedly warned people not to engage in these feudal superstitions.

But many times, they turn a blind eye. As long as no one reports it, the street office will not intervene.

The neighbors were all helping, only Xu Damao and He Yuzhu were just watching and had no intention of helping.

After seeing this, Yi Zhonghai walked over and said to He Yuzhu and Xu Damao.

"What's wrong with you two? Everyone is busy, and you two are the only ones standing here watching."

Xu Damao didn't know how to refute, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

He Yuzhu said to Yi Zhonghai.

"Uncle, my hands are for cooking, not building mourning sheds. Besides, the shed has been built, do we still need to go there?"

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, Yi Zhonghai became so angry that his face turned red.

"Zhu Zi, as neighbors, we should help each other and stand together. What you are doing is destroying the unity of the neighborhood."

"Jia Dongxu is dead, and you guys don't even bother to show some love, but are still here making sarcastic remarks."

Yi Zhonghai pointed at He Yuzhu and Xu Damao and gave them a lecture.

He Yuzhu sneered.

"Master, I have no relationship with the Jia family, why should I show my love to him?"

"Besides, neighbors should help each other. Has the Jia family ever given any help to my family?"

"When my brother and I were almost starving to death, the Jia family didn't even give us a steamed bun. Causes in previous lives will have consequences in next lives. There are causes for every effect."

"So if I don't help the Jia family, no one will say anything."

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he naturally leaned against the pillar in front of the door and watched the Jia family hold the funeral.

"You...you..., Zhuzi never thought you would become like this. You are really hopeless."

Yi Zhonghai knew that He Yuzhu was a stubborn person and no one could change what he was unwilling to do.

So after cursing for a few words, Yi Zhonghai just waved his hand and went back to the Jia family.

I heard the Jia family crying and making a lot of noise.

He Yuzhu yelled at the Jia family.

"I'm going to sleep, if you guys want to cry, just keep it down and don't disturb me."

Qin Huairu had woken up and was kneeling in front of the mourning hall, sobbing.

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore and burst into tears.

Jia Zhang rushed to He Yuzhu and cursed.

"Silly Zhu, are you still human? My son is dead and you won't let us cry. What on earth are you trying to do?"

He Yuzhu pricked his ears and then spoke slowly.

"I won't tell you whether I am a human or not, but your son is definitely not a human, otherwise he wouldn't be lying there."

"But seeing that your son died and there are two widows in your family, I don't want to argue with you. You can cry if you want."

After saying that, He Yuzhu closed the door and went to bed.

Jia Zhang was so angry that she burst into tears again.

That night, He Yuzhu slept in a different space, quietly and soundly.

But when I woke up the next morning, I found that my hair had grown longer.

Only then did He Yuzhu react.

He adjusted the time in the different space to be thirty times faster than the time outside.

Sleeping for one night is equivalent to half a month outside. How can the beard not grow?

After getting up, shaving, and washing up in the alien space, He Yuzhu opened the door.

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu were still sitting in front of the mourning hall, their eyes red, apparently they had not slept all night.

An old man and an old woman also kept watch with them until dawn, their eyes also red.

He Yuzhu poked open the stove, put a pot of water to boil, and cooked the leftover dumplings from last night for breakfast.

I plucked a handful of green onions from the alien space and put them into the dumpling soup, and the aroma spread all around.

The people in the mourning hall in the central courtyard naturally smelled it as well.

"What delicious food is this idiot making again? It smells so good."

Jia Zhang said weakly.

He cried all night last night and felt all the sadness he should have felt. Now all he wants is to eat.

"The taste of chives and eggs must be dumplings!"

Yi Zhonghai had a very sensitive nose and he immediately determined that they were dumplings stuffed with leeks and eggs.

"Uncle, go ask Zhuzi for some dumplings. My mother-in-law and I haven't eaten since last night. We were so hungry after a long night of hard work."

Qin Huairu was also so hungry that her stomach was sticking to her back. She was swallowing her saliva and wanted to eat something.

The old lady also pushed the old man.

"Lao Yi, go get something to eat from Zhuzi. I'm really hungry."

Yi Zhonghai also thought about it all night last night.

The short-lived Jia Dongxu also died.

BangGeng is still small.

The issue of my own retirement has now fallen through again.

We must find the next person to take care of the elderly.

The deaf old lady is right, Zhuzi is the most suitable person to take care of the elderly now.

Take this opportunity to build a good relationship with Zhuzi and restore things to the way they were before.

"Okay, I'll go talk to him!"

Yi Zhonghai dusted off the dust on his body and walked towards He Yuzhu's house.

He Yuzhu and He Yushui were eating dumplings and drinking dumpling soup, enjoying the original soup and the original food, and they were very happy.

"Zhu Zi, I'm eating!"

Before Yi Zhonghai walked into the house, He Yuzhu in the room heard his deep voice.

He Yuzhu looked up outside the house and saw Yi Zhonghai standing at the door, looking at him in the house.

He Yuzhu asked.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Yi Zhonghai felt a little embarrassed when he saw there were only three dumplings left on the plate.

"Zhu Zi, this is what happened. We have been keeping vigil all night and haven't eaten anything yet."

He Yuzhu smiled, burped and said.

"If you haven't eaten yet, go eat. Why are you coming to my house?"

After being choked by He Yuzhu, Yi Zhonghai's face looked a little ugly, but he still said it with a thick face.

"No, your family is eating dumplings right now. I want to ask if you can give me some dumplings so I can take them back and cook them myself."

He Yuzhu ate the last three dumplings on the plate in one bite.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, there's nothing left. These are all the leftovers from last night. How come you helped the Jia family keep vigil, but the Jia family didn't invite you to dinner? Oh my..."

"Other people's disciples keep vigil for their masters, but you, the master keeps vigil for the disciple, which is the opposite of Tian Gang!"

"Uncle, take care. I won't see you off."

He Yuzhu waved at Yi Zhonghai and ordered him to leave.

Yi Zhonghai's face turned red with anger.

"Zhu Zi, how did you become like this now? You have become cold-blooded and heartless, and you are incorrigible. Let me tell you, there is no such person in our yard."