Siheyuan, I, Silly Zhu, picked up the Qinman script

That’s it for now.

What else can a aunt say?

Simply know Jia Zhang's trump card.

Discuss with Yi Zhonghai in the evening to see how to deal with this matter. If Jia Zhang really remarries Qin Huairu to a lazy man with poor conditions in the village.

Yi Zhonghai and his wife are very likely to look at other people's faces every day to make ends meet.

He said a few words that were not painful or itchy.

Just about to turn around and leave.

Then he saw Qin Huairu coming back from outside with light steps.

An idea suddenly came to mind.

The key to breaking the situation.

We have to start with Qin Huairu, the aunt doesn't believe that Qin Huairu will obediently follow Jia Zhang to the countryside to suffer, otherwise she wouldn't have begged Yi Zhonghai to bring her into the city.

He nodded to Qin Huairu as a greeting.

Returned to his home.

Through the glass, she watched the intrigues between Jia's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. It wasn't until someone pulled Yi Zhonghai back to the courtyard on a trolley that Auntie shifted her thoughts from Jia's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to Yi Zhonghai.

Looking at Yi Zhonghai.

It's just a scream.

He opened his mouth and cried loudly.

"My dear, why did you leave like that? What should I do if you leave? Lao Yi, wake up. You can't just leave me and go down there alone."

A aunt sitting on the ground.

While crying.

While slapping his thigh with his hand.

The extremely sad scene instantly caught the eyes of some people in the courtyard and the house.

Just when they were still stunned.

Neighbors from the front and back courtyards also followed the sound and came to the middle courtyard. They looked at Yi Zhonghai, who was lying on a cart with his face covered with something, and at the aunt who looked like a dead man crying.

Clear your doubts immediately.

I thought to myself.

Could it be that there was another accident in the steel rolling mill? Last time, Jia Dongxu became paralyzed, and now it took Yi Zhonghai's life!

The deaf old lady thought so too.

The trembling old deaf lady appeared in front of the aunt on crutches, and comforted the aunt with painful words.

"Daughter-in-law of Lao Yi, my condolences are with you. Something happened to Lao Yi, but you can't wear out your body anymore. You'll still be like that in the days to come."

In other words.

You have to be fine.

Otherwise, who will my old lady rely on for her pension?

It may be that Yi Zhonghai's death stimulated the deaf old lady, and the deaf old lady suddenly realized that she was wrong to put her care for Yi Zhonghai in her care.

In case something irreversible happens.

Just like in front of you.

The tragedy of Yi Zhonghai's death preceded her.

Who cares what she eats and drinks?

Who will wear sackcloth and mourn her?

Think about it.

I thought about Silly Pillar again.

She poked the ground hard with the crutch in her hand, and asked the man who sent Yi Zhonghai back, "When such a big thing happened to his uncle, why didn't my old lady's stupid Zhuzi follow him?" Are you coming back together?"

Be someone else.

The deaf old lady's pretentiousness may lead to great achievements.

But the problem is that the person who pulled the cart to send Yi Zhonghai back to the compound was the man who held the kerosene lamp and watched Jia Dongxu play cards with Sanluzi and the others all night.

Take a look at the behavior of the deaf old lady.

I was a little unhappy with the deaf old lady's words and deeds.

Who are you?

"Who is Silly Pillar?"

"The master chef of the second canteen of the steel rolling mill."

"Isn't he Silly Zhu? Why did he become Silly Zhu? Did he change his name?"

"No."

"Then why did you call him Silly Zhuzhu?"

"My old lady is his grandmother, and his silly pillar is my grandson."

"Stop talking nonsense. Silly Zhu's grandma and grandpa died many years ago. His mother is also dead. There is only one father who followed the widow to Baocheng. If you are her grandma, then you are He Daqing's mother and your son. You ran away with the widow, why didn't you stop me? Didn't you crawl out of the coffin after you died?"

Come out of someone else's mouth.

These words may have been sarcastic.

But when it came out of Quegenxian's mouth, it was 100% true.

Who made Quegenxian have a sincerity that was serious to the core from beginning to end, and his tone was filled with infinite sincerity.

The deaf old lady was stunned and didn't know what to say. It was the first time that the ancestors in the courtyard had a kind of scholar who met soldiers, and she felt that she couldn't explain why.

"I am Shazhu's godmother."

"It's my godmother who co-wrote it. From your tone, I thought you were my own grandmother. These days, my parents and my mother can't care about it. Why are you so cool as a godmother?"

The old deaf lady is going crazy.

I didn't expect to meet such a fool.

crutch in hand.

He poked the ground hard again.

"Lao Yi had such a big incident, and the factory leader just asked you to send him back? No one came to discuss the follow-up job placement and pension compensation?"

"What does Yi Zhonghai have to do with you?"

"I am Yi Zhonghai's godmother."

A crying aunt.

There was a pause.

The relationship between her family and the deaf old lady, that is, the relationship of staying together for the elderly, is not the relationship between a godmother and a godson, and she deliberately wants to refute it.

When he thought about Yi Zhonghai's funeral and the need to use the deaf old lady, he gave up his thoughts of refutation and started to think of borrowing his strength.

Let the old deaf lady make a fuss.

At worst, I will take my things and go back to my hometown in the countryside.

As for the deaf old lady.

Go and love whoever you want.

Completely unaware that the deaf old lady, who had been thrown away like trash by Auntie, was still trying her best to show her value to Auntie, she asked Que Genxian: "What happened to Lao Yi?" Did you send it back to him like this?"

"He fainted and was sent to the hospital. The doctor said he was fine. The factory leader asked me to bring him back."

Passed out!

It's okay, I'll bring him back!

These words, like heavy objects, fell on the aunt, the deaf old lady, and all the melon-eating people.

Co-author Yi Zhonghai is not dead.

The two parties involved were instantly angry.

Since Yi Zhonghai is not dead, why on earth do you want to cover Yi Zhonghai's face with a white towel? It's still the kind of square white towel used only by dead people.

This is one aspect.

The key is that the missing string is not played correctly.

A normal person would pull with the head and feet up and in front of the head and behind the feet. Qigenxian did the opposite. The way he sent Yi Zhonghai back was with the head under the feet and in front of the feet and behind the head.

Therefore, there was a misunderstanding between the aunt and the deaf old lady.

"You, you, what's your name?"

"It's me who's missing the string! What's wrong? You still want to be my ancestor? I'll smear it on your face with shit! I remember, you are the deaf old lady in your courtyard who is despised by countless people, and it was you who did it to Fool Zhu Grandson, are you stupid enough to admit it? As for Yi Zhonghai, this godson, I guess you also named yourself."

The deaf old lady felt like her eyes were blurred, and then she couldn't remember anything.