Later, when Factory Manager Yang saw that the output was indeed high, he shut up and even apologized to him.

At that time, Factory Director Yang was still a consultant and he dared to quarrel with He Yuzhu. Now he has become He Yuzhu's immediate boss. Think about it.

The two of them are really in love with each other. It's hard to say whether the relationship they have had for so many years is still there. It's better to wait until things change and then go out on their own.

During this time years ago, everyone was very enthusiastic and major shopping malls were crowded with people.

In the past, the management was very strict and there was no holiday. Now we have the annual holiday, so we can have a good year.

The corrupt Director He uses his official vehicle for personal use, driving a jeep with his wife and children to the countryside to go to the fair, buy some game, and go hunting as he pleases.

My sister-in-law was the most excited when we were hunting in the Mentougou Mountains in the afternoon. She likes rifles very much.

She came once before with her brother-in-law and sister and asked her to fire a few guns. Later, Hu Meizhong was afraid that it would be too dangerous for her sister to play with guns, so she banned it.

This time when they entered the mountainous area, Hu Meihua took up the gun with great interest and insisted on shooting a golden pheasant.

The mountainous area is covered with snow, and the family wears thick clothes and walks on the squeaking snow.

He Yuzhu didn't take them to far away places, so he just came out to play with guns, just to get addicted to them.

He Yan ran at the front. She was wearing thick clothes and bundled up tightly. Even her eyes were covered with goggles. She suddenly stopped, raised her thick gloves on her hands, pointed at the ground and shouted excitedly: "Auntie,

Auntie, there are footprints here, come quickly."

The sweet and clear children's voice echoed in the mountains, and in the bushes not far from the hillside, a pheasant flew away.

Hu Meihua's face darkened under her hood. She ran over, tapped He Yan's little head with her hand, and said angrily: "You are shouting louder, let's shake the sky. Why are you shouting so loudly? You will kill your prey."

Scared away."

"Do I want to ask you to come over..." He Yan finished speaking aggrievedly, and was dissatisfied with Hu Meihua: "I won't help you find her, you are a bad aunt and you don't know a good heart."

He Yan snorted lightly and Diudiu ran to find He Yuzhu.

"Dad, please help me teach my aunt a lesson. She bullied me just now."

He Yuzhu hugged his son and doted on his lively and playful daughter.

"I can't beat her, she has a gun."

Hu Meizhong patted the snow on her daughter's body and scolded: "Stop making trouble, you are covered in sweat from running, you will catch a cold later."

"Hmph, you and my aunt are in the same group, I've seen it a long time ago."

"What are you talking about? You stinky girl, are you looking for a beating?"

Seeing that her mother wanted to beat her again, He Yan quickly hugged He Yuzhu's legs and dodged back and forth to admit her mistake.

He Yuzhu looked at his wife and children playing, and felt very relaxed and warm inside.

The family played in the mountains for a while, but failed to catch a single prey. The children's disappointment was obvious, and they were all depressed when they returned.

He Yuzhu drove the car, looked at Hu Meizhong and the child in the back seat through the reversing mirror, and said, "Don't be sad, let's do it again next time in the fall, when there will be more prey."

"Dad, I want to shoot too."

"I want it too." He Jie followed his sister's example and learned how to speak.

He Yan turned around and pinched her brother's face, "Why do you want everything? Can't you learn from me next time?"

"Mom, my sister bullies me."

Hu Meili immediately hugged her son and taught her daughter a lesson.

He Yan folded her arms and angrily sat in the car, muttering: "You will make your mother cry, you little brat."

He Yuzhu burst into laughter after hearing this.

After returning home, Yi Zhonghai came over and He Yuzhu was very annoyed to see him.

This old man didn't bother to take out anything, he just wanted to take advantage. He came to him several times to beg for help when He Yuzhu was not at home.

Hu Meizhong also told He Yuzhu several times that Yi Zhonghai had difficulty with his hands and feet and was sick, so he couldn't even eat at home. He often boiled water to make steamed bread after get off work and had pickles to deal with it, saying that sometimes there was no hot water at home.

Hu Meizhong was kind and saw that he was pitiful and sent him meals several times. Unexpectedly, it got out of hand.

Yi Zhonghai came to his place so often that He Yuzhu was so bored that he almost kicked him away.

After Yi Zhonghai apologized to He Yuzhu last time, he thought He Yuzhu could support him in his old age, but he didn't expect that he would return to his previous appearance.

He is now ill, takes medicine frequently and has difficulty cooking.

To be honest, with his hands, he couldn't even hold onto the dough to make steamed buns, let alone cook.

"Zhuzi, you just happened to be back. I want to tell you something."

"When, sir?"

"Let's go to my room and talk."

He Yuzhu followed Yi Zhonghai into Yi Zhonghai's house and saw that it was indeed a mess. The old man couldn't clean up the mess by himself.

After chatting for a few words, Yi Zhonghai brought up old matters again.

"Zhu Zhu, I want you to provide for me in old age, what do you think?" Yi Zhonghai looked at He Yuzhu closely, fearing that he would disagree.

He Yuzhu knew this would happen and subconsciously refused.

"Zhu Zhu, please don't refuse yet." Yi Zhonghai used crutches to go to the bedside and took out a bunch of things from under the quilt and put them on the table next to He Yuzhu.

"Zhuzi, take these things, I think we can live together in the future."

Seeing He Yuzhu wanting to speak, Yi Zhonghai seemed to understand what he was going to say.

"Zhu Zhu, don't refuse. I'm a sick old man. It's useless to keep these things. You can send me a few meals in the future and take care of this."

Whoever declined, He Yuzhu has already thought about these things about you.

He Yuzhu took a look at the things Yi Zhonghai put on the table: money, bankbooks, food books, house deeds and other things.

This means handing over all the family assets.

"Master, it's not like this. It's not like this. It's just a few meals. It's not like this."

He Yuzhu pretended to refuse and took a look at the money on the table.

It looks like there are more than 3,000 yuan, but I don't know how much is in the bankbook.

Yi Zhonghai was very pleased that He Yuzhu was still not greedy for money. Now that he was the director of the factory, he was even less greedy for money. He was relieved to entrust his money to him.

"Don't talk anymore. Since I took it out, it is for you. I will tell you in the courtyard tomorrow that you will provide for me in my old age from now on."

Yi Zhonghai was worried that He Yuzhu had changed his mind and wanted to tell it in the hospital. What he didn't know was that He Yuzhu had this intention and the whole hospital knew about it.

If Yi Zhonghai tells him, He Yuzhu will be able to justifiably get rid of his family in the future. As for taking care of Yi Zhonghai, that's too much to think about.

When I got home, I discussed the matter with Hu Meizhong.

Hu Meizhong didn't say anything, but she was surprised when she saw the bankbook.

Because Yi Zhonghai gave me a lot of money, not counting cash, there were more than 9,000 in the bankbook alone.

"It's normal. Yi Zhonghai and Auntie have been frugal for so many years before they like these."

Hu Meizhong thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, since I came to this hospital, I have never seen the two of them eating and drinking."

Yi Zhonghai saved money for retirement, and now that all the pension money is in his hands, he is responsible for two meals a day and buying medicine when he is sick, while He Yuzhu does nothing else.

He couldn't bear to let his wife take care of Yi Zhonghai.

After dawn, word spread in the courtyard that He Yuzhu was caring for Yi Zhonghai until he died.

Yan Bugui: "Old lady, who did you listen to?"

Third Aunt: "It has spread in the courtyard. Early this morning when Yi Zhonghai met people, he said, "How can this be false?"

Yan Bugui sighed, and instantly felt that the rice porridge in the bowl was no longer fragrant.

"Hey, let Zhuzhu get a big deal."

Third Aunt: "Why, why do you still want to provide for Yi Zhonghai in old age?"

"I would like to, but Lao Yi won't agree.

Calculate how much benefit you can get by sending Lao Yi a few meals a day and taking care of his daily life.

The house, his house will be ours from now on. Lao Yi has saved up his pension money for so many years, which must be at least a few thousand dollars, so in the end it will also be ours.

Alas...it was nothing, now it has become a pillar."

"Oh, if you didn't tell me, I really didn't think about it. Now that you've reminded me, I've really given Zhuzi an advantage.

How about you talk to Yi Zhonghai and let the Jiefang couple support him in his old age."

Yan Bugui glanced at the third aunt angrily: "Do you think I didn't say it? Lao Yi didn't agree."

The third aunt looked at Yan Bugui in surprise.

Yan Bugui is so greedy for money, how can he ignore these things?

He had gone to see Yi Zhonghai after his eldest mother passed away, hoping that Yan Jiefang would support Yi Zhonghai in his old age.

But Yi Zhonghai refused. All his good words were useless.

Yi Zhonghai is not stupid either. Can he not see what Yan Bugui is thinking?

The three of them were old friends and had worked together for many years, so no one knew anyone well.
Chapter completed!