Yi Zhonghai pushed the trolley out from Lin Piao's house in the front yard, and when he entered Jia's house, he was shocked!

As soon as Yi Zhonghai entered the house, he saw Mrs. Jia Zhang lying motionless on the ground covered in blood. He subconsciously asked in surprise: "Is the old sister-in-law gone?"

Bangge knows what it means to leave. When his father Jia Dongxu left, he remembered everything.

When I heard that Mrs. Jia and Zhang had left, I imitated the way my grandma did when she went to someone else's funeral, and leaned on Mrs. Jia, grinning and howling: "My dear, why did you just leave? How can you live without me?"

My grandma, come back..."

Qin Huairu saw BangGeng whining that it was not raining, so he got angry and slapped him, and scolded him: "What are you yelling for? Your grandma hasn't left yet."

Yi Zhonghai knew he had said the wrong thing because he saw Jia Zhang's chest still rising and falling.

Just now, Yi Zhonghai almost turned around and went out to ask someone to order the coffin.

It would be great if Jia and Zhang were gone, so it would be much easier for him to control Qin Huairu. It would be inconvenient for him to do anything with Jia and Zhang.

Yi Zhonghai directly carried out Jia Zhang's family, and he was so dead. If he hadn't seen Qin Huairu crying so sadly, he wouldn't have wanted to care about it.

They put Ms. Jia Zhang, who was like a dead pig, on a cart, and the two of them pushed the cart to take her to the hospital.

Send Jia Zhang to the hospital. The doctor cleaned out Jia Zhang's wounds. Her face was a bit miserable. The doctor asked, "Why was the patient beaten so hard?"

It looked like it had been beaten with a stick. There was a straight line, and the whole face was swollen just at the red mark in the middle.

Qin Huairu explained: "No, no one hit me. It was my mother-in-law who hit the wall herself."

"Did you hit the wall? This hit hard enough! Okay, the patient's wounds have been treated. She is still unconscious. You go and pay the hospitalization fee. The patient will stay in the hospital for observation for two days. When the patient wakes up, we will see if the patient is okay.

There were no sequelae, she was hit so hard!

The bump on the back of my head was not light."

When Qin Huairu heard this, he looked at Jia Zhang's bandaged head, with a depressed face, and asked pitifully: "Doctor, can we go back today? I... I have to go to work later, and there are two people at home.

I have a child and my family has no money..."

The doctor had met many family members of such patients, and each family had difficulties. Seeing that Qin Huairu was indeed having difficulties at home, he nodded empathetically and said, "Okay, then you can pay the medical fee and you can be discharged."

Qin Huairu: "..."

Why did you agree so readily? That's what I said. Don't you want to persuade me? I'm here with a blood bag. I'm not short of money. If you persuade me, as soon as I cry, Yi Zhonghai will definitely go and pay...

But the doctors agreed, and Qin Huairu didn't want to pay, so he had to drag Jia and Zhang back again.

Anyway, Yi Zhonghai finally paid for the medical expenses.

After sending Mrs. Jia Zhang home, Qin Huairu cried and bowed to Yi Zhonghai to thank him.

Because it was summer and the clothes he wore were thin, every time Qin Huairu bowed, a big gap opened up in his chest, and Yi Zhonghai couldn't bear the whiteness.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu who was bowing in front of him, especially when he saw the big bear falling from his chest every time he bent down, his eyes straightened.

Yi Zhonghai looked inside the room. Banggan and Xiaodang were in the inner room looking at Jia Zhang on the bed. There was no one in the outer room now. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Qin Huairu's shoulder as he was about to bow. With a moral expression on his face, he said in a deep voice

: "You're welcome, this is what I should do. It's not easy for you to be an orphan and a widow now. It's up to us neighbors to help each other!"

Don’t you understand, your uncle, what he likes most is to be helpful to others?”

While talking, he rubbed Qin Huairu's shoulders with his thick hands. Even though they were separated by clothes, they still felt very slippery!

Qin Huairu was a little itchy from being pinched, and Yi Zhonghai's hands were covered with calluses. He raised his head and blinked ambiguously, and said delicately: "Well, you are so kind, sir!"

You old pervert, I didn't realize it was so unruly. I've been holding this in for so many years.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Banggeng came out at some point and stood at the door of the back room, watching the two people who hurriedly separated.

Yi Zhonghai almost turned around and ran out, hurriedly waved his hand and said: "It's okay, what about that? Grandpa went to work... Bangge will come to play at home often."

Qin Huairu tidied her hair and said, "I won't cook in the morning. I'll give you two cents each to buy sesame cakes to eat."

It's almost eight o'clock now, and it's a bit late for her to go to the factory.

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He Yuzhu came to work at the steel rolling mill with a sullen face today. He had not slept well before returning home, and now he was terribly sleepy.

Now, all he could think about was how to punish Jia and Zhang, otherwise he would not be able to let go.

However, seeing how miserable Jia Zhang was last night, He Yuzhu felt slightly better.

Mrs. Jia Zhang's injuries were not serious. The head injury and bleeding were only minor. Look at how far the tooth flew. She was fine just like that.

He Yuzhu also admired him, but it was a pity that he didn't crash to death.

Being hit to death would save a lot of trouble, and we no longer have to look at Jia Zhang's fat face in the courtyard.

In the morning, the big pot of rice was cooked in the cafeteria, and the large pots of vegetables were brought to each window where the rice was prepared.

Just waiting for people to come to eat, He Yuzhu didn't have to help with the cooking, he just watched from the window, mainly because his hands were shaking a bit too much...

It’s hard for He Yuzhu to explain this question clearly, because after shaking hands while cooking, only the leftovers are left, and the people in the kitchen can take them home!

If He Yuzhu forcibly stops everyone from shaking their hands, wouldn't this be reducing the benefits of the kitchen?

This is so offending!

If you really take care of it, the whole kitchen might be offended!

It has always been an unspoken rule in this cafeteria to bring things home. Liu Dezhi, the director of the cafeteria, didn't care. He felt uncomfortable going up to look for it.

He Yuzhu now just wants to watch them and don't go too far, turn a blind eye and don't behave in a disgraceful way.

At the same time, he was also wondering, is his hand shaking now?

He thought it was only the old ladies who cooked in the school cafeteria who were like this!

It seems that these are ancestral craftsmanship, intangible cultural heritage passed down from generation to generation...

"Qin Huairu is here..."

"Where is it? It's true, look at how naughty she is..."

"That's right, it's really shameless..."

"Who is the guy with her?"

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Guo, the director of workshop seven..."

"Ah! Just the small warehouse where he and Qin Huairu entered..."

He Yuzhu heard the chatter among the workers in the canteen, and vaguely heard Qin Huairu's name.

Finding a free window, He Yuzhu leaned on the window and looked out.

I saw the little widow and Mr. Guo standing in line at the end, with the little widow in front and Mr. Guo at the back. They were a bit close to each other.

Guo's black hand was still on the little widow's shoulder, and the two were chatting intimately and quietly.

Looking at the little widow's cute smile and white lotus expression on her face, I don't know what benefits she got.

She should have asked Guo Dapizi to prepare food for her.

I have met He Yuzhu several times, but this time it is different. The news spread before has spread.

In the past, everyone knew that the little widow would flirt with people and would only scold someone behind their back for being inappropriate. But this time it was different. She blatantly flirted with men at home! This is not a sign of coquettishness.

And you even went into a small warehouse with a man... What did you two do in there?

When Qin Huairu heard someone arguing with him, he turned around and pushed Guo Dapai away who was close to him, and looked around hurriedly.

She found that the people eating in the cafeteria were looking at her with strange eyes, and she heard words such as slut and slut.

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