Restarting life by going to the countryside to support medical work

Chapter 42 Swearing
The Mo family seemed to have encountered some kind of curse. All the men in the family died at a young age, and they were all only one son in the family.

The old man who adopted him remembered that Mo Yalin's grandfather was over 30 years old and died of a cold.

Next was Mo Yalin’s father, who was also under 40 years old. No one knew what disease he had. He would sleep at night and never wake up in the morning.

When his wife called him in the morning, he didn't wake up. When she reached out and touched him, his body was hard. Mo Yalin was only a teenager at the time.

then……

Mo Yalin is no longer with us. Li Yancheng doesn't know why, but the only ones left in the Mo family are the wife his mother brought him from the countryside and a posthumous child.

It can be regarded as passing down the incense of their Mo family.

Arrange for a widow with a son to come over?
Ha ha……

"Then why haven't you moved yet? What are you waiting for here?"

"Part of it has already been moved in. We'll move the rest in after she's done packing."

"Then come inside and sit for a while. It's very cold outside."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Brother Zhao waved his hands hastily: "Dacheng, go back and have a rest. We are all dressed warmly and it's not cold. I think it's time to move."

"Okay then. I'll go in first, Brother Zhao. Come to my place and have a drink of water when you're done."

"Hey"

After nodding to another unfamiliar boss as a greeting, Li Yancheng picked up his bicycle, stepped onto the stairs, crossed the threshold and went in.

"Old Zhao, is he the one whose wife ran away with her parents?"

After Li Yancheng went in, the boss next to him touched Brother Zhao's arm and asked in a low voice.

Old Zhao turned his head and glanced at the courtyard gate. When he turned back again, he nodded slightly and said, "Yes, Fang Qichang introduced him. He really hurt others and even got himself fired."

"Then he's fine. No wonder he has that sign on his door."

"Well, I don't know exactly what happened with the sign, but Dacheng really didn't know much about his ex-wife's family. I remember that they took him away and interrogated him for several days, and only released him after they had thoroughly investigated the matter."

"Unlucky enough."

"That's right. We got married happily, and the girl was introduced by the director of the street office. Everyone would think that this would be fine. But who would have thought that she would get pregnant not long after the marriage? It's really unlucky.

Fortunately, I found out the truth, otherwise I would have no place to cry."

After knowing what happened to Li Yancheng, many people expressed sympathy for him. Of course, there were also many people who just watched the fun.

But the neighbors in the alley are not going to say that they don't care about anything that happens. As the saying goes, as long as personal interests are not involved, everyone will say words of comfort for free.

But once personal interests are involved, it is not uncommon for neighbors who were originally chatting and laughing to immediately turn hostile.

Just like his classmate who came to borrow his house, if the person was not shameless enough, ordinary people would not be able to open their mouths. In the final analysis, it was all for their own interests.

Today is Sunday and we are not working. Some people have moved into the yard again. I can hear the hustle and bustle inside from the outer yard. I push the cart into the second door and take a look, and it is indeed true.

In addition to all the people of all ages in the courtyard who were in the inner courtyard, Deputy Director Meng of the Street Office was there with two staff members, and several aunts and uncles from the neighborhood committee were also there.

Of course, today's protagonist, the young widow Fan Chunmei, and her son, who was less than two years old and was being held by the wife of Old Zhao from the outer courtyard, were also present. As soon as Li Yancheng came in, the inner courtyard suddenly became quiet.

"They're all busy."

"Brother Dacheng, you are finally back. Come here quickly. I have a question I can't solve."

Seeing the person he was waiting for come back, Jin Wenning ran over, grabbed his bicycle handle and walked inside.

This girl really likes studying. Ever since Li Yancheng started tutoring her, he would leave her a pile of homework every day. She would definitely finish it carefully. If she encountered something she didn't know how to do, she would mark it clearly and ask him as soon as he got home from work.

After her interruption, the yard resumed its previous busyness. However, Jin Zhihai and his wife Xing Lihua, who may have helped out out of necessity, immediately went to the sink to wash their hands and followed into Li Yancheng's room.

Deputy Director Meng of the Street Office turned his head to look at the Li family, and then stared at the wooden sign hanging on the door. It seemed that he also wanted to go in, but after hesitating for a while, he did not move.

In fact, it is better to be still than to move. Anyway, no irreversible consequences have occurred, so just be more careful in the future.

"Hey, what's the situation with the sign on your door?"

As soon as he entered the room, Jin Zhihai couldn't wait to ask.

"What's going on? It's just a sign, what else could it be?"

"Just a brand? You sound so light-hearted, but you must know what's written on it, right?"

"Of course I know. I asked someone to do it. How could I not know?"

As Li Yancheng spoke, he picked up the kettle on the stove and looked into the stove. The coal had not been changed all night, and as expected, the stove was out.

"Ningning, bring me a piece of coal from your room."

"okay"

"Sit down, you two. Why are you standing there? Zhihai, Ningning should have told you what happened yesterday."

"I told you"

"That's all I have to say. I have no other choice. If I don't think of a solution, I might not be able to keep this house.

First, the Cai family who lived in the same courtyard as me started to bite me. I don’t know how I offended that family. I just set up a table to treat them to a meal a few days ago, and then they turned around and started to bite me. They really wanted to destroy the pot of whoever they ate the food from.

That’s not all. The Qian family from Yard 31 even came to my workplace and forced me to switch houses. Zhihai, what can I do?

I have a bad temper, and if pushed to the limit I would rather die than live in disgrace. Since so many people have their eyes on my house and think that I am alone and easy to bully, I might as well contribute to the public rather than having it better than others.

At least the government still lets me live here and won’t kick me out.”

Li Yancheng was shouting these words, and his voice was so loud that even people standing at the gate could hear him, not to mention the inner courtyard.

Sure enough, as he finished speaking, the outside became quiet again.

Among those who heard what he said, Cai Fangchao and his wife Fu Xiuli had the most interesting expressions on their faces, which were alternately blue, red, and white. If they could have two more colors, they could be used as paint palettes for art students.

Jin Zhihai and Xing Lihua probably didn't expect that Li Yancheng, who they thought was honest, would actually start swearing today. The couple looked at each other and saw a hint of smile in each other's eyes besides surprise.

(End of this chapter)