Siheyuan: Wang Bo's Happy Life

The next day, Li Cuilan came to Sha Zhu's house.

Although Sha Zhu no longer needs her care, she still comes to visit him often and sometimes chats with him about her innermost thoughts. Sha Zhu, who is alone at home all day, is also willing to talk to others.

Look, the two of them are chatting again.

After chatting for a while, Li Cuilan asked solemnly: "Zhu Zi, what do you think about me adopting a child?"

Sha Zhu was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said:

"That's a good thing, Auntie and Uncle, have they finally figured it out? I would say you two should adopt one as soon as possible. One is fine, two is not too many. As long as you don't treat the child like Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong, they will definitely be able to provide for you in your old age."

Hearing what Sha Zhu said, Li Cuilan smiled bitterly and said, "It's me who wants to adopt, but your uncle doesn't want to."

She paused, then continued in a tearful voice, "He told me yesterday that if I wanted to adopt a child, he would, he would divorce me!"

Sha Zhu was simply stunned.

Is Yi Zhonghai crazy? Why is he still doing this at such an old age? Is he bringing back the bad habits he developed on the farm?

Suddenly, Yi Zhonghai's good impression in Sha Zhu's mind began to crumble.

After Sha Zhu came to his senses, he quickly comforted her: "The uncle must be joking with you. You have been together for many years. He will never divorce you. I will also persuade him to adopt a child. Don't worry."

Li Cuilan knew that Sha Zhu was trying to comfort her, so she looked up at Sha Zhu and asked solemnly, "Zhu Zi, if your uncle and I really get divorced, can you help me?"

Sha Zhu patted his chest, with a sincere look on his face, "Look at what you said, just because you took such good care of me some time ago, I will definitely help you!"

After hearing what Sha Zhu said, Li Cuilan finally burst into laughter.

Sha Zhu's heart became heavy. Old Yi and Auntie both took good care of him. He had to take some time to have a good talk with Yi Zhonghai and ask him to stop messing around.

Since Yi Zhonghai had made it clear to Qin Huairu, he didn't dare to do anything in the compound, but he was a bit unscrupulous in the factory.

Taking the opportunity to teach Qin Huairu technology, he often stood on Qin Huairu's side to talk, and sometimes took advantage of her and secretly touched Qin Huairu's little hand.

Although Qin Huairu dodged and evaded, she did not refuse openly, which further encouraged Yi Zhonghai's boldness.

But Yi Zhonghai didn't feel proud for long before he was hit hard.

Ever since Qin Huairu went to a matchmaker to discuss remarriage, she has met many blind dates in the past two months, but either Banggeng disagreed or she looked down on them, which gave Yi Zhonghai an opportunity.

The person the matchmaker introduced this time was in very good condition. He was a doctor in a hospital, had a high salary, was a humble person, and had no elderly people at home. Apart from having been married twice and not having a house, he had absolutely no shortcomings.

Qin Huairu met him privately several times during this period, and she even took a day off to bring him home so that her mother and children could meet him. As a result, her family had a very good impression of him.

The doctor was tall, thin, and fair-skinned. He looked very friendly. At the dinner table, he respected the elderly and liked children. In just one meal, he won the hearts of the whole family.

Even the most picky Banggeng was attracted by this guy.

At the dinner table, Bang Geng asked curiously, "Uncle, can I take over your job when I grow up?"

The doctor smiled and helped Banggeng pick up some food with his chopsticks. He replied slowly, "Banggeng, as long as you study hard, you can take over my job in the future."

When Bang Geng heard the answer he wanted, he laughed even more happily.

Since she and her family thought it was a good idea, Qin Huairu quickly got the marriage certificate with him.

On the afternoon of the day they received their marriage certificate, after everyone in the compound had gotten off work, the two held hands and went door to door delivering wedding candies.

When the neighbors found out that Qin Huairu remarried a doctor, they were full of compliments and praised the two for being a perfect match made in heaven.

Only Yi Zhonghai's face turned ashen when he saw the two people holding hands.

What he thought was a sure thing was ruined! His child was gone!

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he didn't care about maintaining his image. He didn't take the wedding candy handed over by the two people. He turned around and slammed the door.

The doctor said with a smile: "How can this person be so generous? If you have time, you can recommend him to our hospital for a thorough examination."

When the two men arrived at Wang Bo's house, knocked on the door and explained their purpose, Wang Bo kept frowning and looking at the doctor carefully.

Qin Huairu's new husband was very well-mannered. Seeing Wang Bo staring at him, he smiled and said, "You must be the third uncle of our compound. Today is the wedding day of Huairu and I. Please have some of our wedding candy."

Wang Bo did not take the candies he handed over, but said curiously: "This is the first time we meet, right? I just think you look familiar. What's your name?"

"My name is He Jiaan. This is indeed the first time we meet. Third uncle, enjoy the wedding candy. I heard from Huairu that you are also single. There are many single girls in our hospital. Do you need me to introduce them to you?"

"No need." Wang Bo refused directly: "But there is a relative of yours in the middle courtyard, the one who lives in the main house. His name is He Yuzhu. He is always worried about finding a wife and can't sleep. You can introduce one to him."

When Wang Bo mentioned He Yuzhu, the doctor named He Jiaan's face changed, and then he replied with a forced smile: "I will ask him when I have a chance."

Watching the two people leaving, Wang Bo touched his chin and muttered, "He Jia'an, He Jia'an, what a good name. I wonder if you and that doctor have the same disease. If you do have the same disease, it depends on how long Qin Huairu can hold on."

It was another weekend. Qin Huairu's mother wanted to go home and give the two of them a chance to be alone, so she took Banggeng and Xiaodang, who were on summer vacation, back to her hometown early in the morning, saying that she would come back tomorrow.

After seeing her family off, Qin Huairu returned home happily, but as soon as she entered the door, she saw He Jiaan staring at her expressionlessly.

Qin Huairu thought something was wrong with her, so she quickly looked around and asked, "Jia'an, what's wrong?"

He Jiaan reached out and pulled Qin Huairu into the house. After closing the door, he gently pressed Qin Huairu onto the chair.

He squatted down, raised his head, and stared at Qin Huairu's eyes expressionlessly, and asked word by word:

"Qin Huairu, I saw you talking to Sha Zhu yesterday. What were you talking about?"

Qin Huairu didn't know what happened, so she could only smile and answer, "We didn't talk about anything, we just said hello."

"Then I saw you talking to Yi Zhonghai the day before yesterday. What were you talking about?"

Looking at He Jiaan's cold face, Qin Huairu finally realized that something was wrong, and she put away her smile, "We all live in the same compound, and it's normal for an old man to care about me. He Jiaan, why are you doubting me?"

He Jiaan held Qin Huairu's hands tightly and said coldly: "What about you and those men on your way home from get off work? What were you talking about?"

Qin Huairu was angry. She said coldly, "He is just a colleague in the workshop. He Jiaan, you can't doubt me just because you see a man talking to me."

"This is what I saw. What about what I didn't see? Look at my arm. Every time I saw you talking to a man, I pinched myself hard. Look at what my arm has become?"

As He Jiaan rolled up his sleeves, an arm covered with scars appeared in front of Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu was frightened. Is this still the gentle and considerate He Jiaan?

She wanted to get up and leave, but He Jiaan pressed her down on the chair again. He Jiaan glared at Qin Huairu and squeezed out a few words through his teeth:

"Qin Huairu, don't go, say something!"

Qin Huairu couldn't break free, so she could only yell, "I didn't do anything, what do you want me to say?"

Hearing that Qin Huairu was still quibbling, He Jiaan stood up suddenly, raised his hand and slapped Qin Huairu to the ground.

Then he grabbed her collar and slapped her several times with all his strength, leaving Qin Huairu with a swollen nose and face, and she lay on the ground unable to get up.

He Jiaan pressed Qin Huairu hard and stared at her with a ferocious look on his face.

"Speak up," He Jiaan bit out the words from between his teeth, "Qin Huairu, why aren't you talking?"

"Dear Huairu, why don't you listen to me? Why don't you say something?"

"Why don't you talk to me!"