Siheyuan: I am stupid, I don't want to be a bootlicker

She walked around the streets for about half an hour before she arrived at her destination.

This was a large, dilapidated courtyard with a piece of brick and stone collapsed near the gate.

The surrounding walls were high and low, with a big hole in the middle in some places, and piles of bricks and stones piled at the base of the wall.

At first glance, they look like graves.

When Hua Honghong appeared, there was already a person standing in the middle of the yard.

Unlike Hua Honghong who was wearing black clothes and a mask, this person had no intention of concealing his identity.

When he turned around and looked at Hua Honghong, Hua Honghong could see his face clearly.

This person was none other than Cao Zhongjie, who experienced the pain of losing both his son and his father within the same month.

"Have you brought anything?"

Hua Honghong narrowed her eyes and looked at Cao Zhongjie, her face full of caution.

Regardless of anything else, the murderous aura that this person carries is simply too strong.

Standing next to him, she always felt like she was being stared at by a hungry wolf, and she couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine.

Cao Zhongjie handed what he was holding to Hua Honghong.

Hua Honghong first took out a flashlight from her trouser pocket, turned it on, and looked at the thing carefully. It turned out to be three letters of recommendation from a unit to go to G Island.

This thing is equivalent to a special travel certificate. Without this unit's recommendation letter, ordinary people cannot go abroad.

Hua Honghong is a smart person and knows too well the morals of the people above her.

They said that they would arrange for me to leave once the mission was completed, but no one knew the truth.

Therefore, she must leave herself a way out.

After confirming that the recommendation letter was fine, Hua Honghong carefully put it away and then looked up at Cao Zhongjie:

“What do you want to do?

I've said it beforehand, He Yuzhu is a powerful character, we can't kill him with our current abilities."

Cao Zhongjie waved his hand, his brows showing a bit more ruthlessness:

"Don't worry, I won't let you kill him.

I just wanted him to experience the pain of losing a child.”

Hua Honghong, who was originally nervous, immediately felt relieved when she heard what Cao Zhongjie said.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Early the next morning, while the deaf old lady was having dinner, she told He Yuzhu that the three people in Zhang Wen's family were not sleeping at night and wondered what they were doing.

He Yuzhu smiled and comforted the old lady, then after dinner he rode his bicycle for a stroll on the street.

Today is Sunday and he has no work, so he plans to call all his brothers out for a get-together.

First of all, we haven’t gotten together for a long time.

Secondly, we should thank them for their "caring care" for Liang Xiaobing.

In the afternoon, Jia Zhang brought Huaihua to the prison to see Qin Huairu.

He should have been able to come here, but now he can hardly even get off the bed, let alone walk.

When Qin Huairu saw Huaihua, a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

However, when his eyes fell on Jia Zhangshi, he suddenly felt a little worried:

"Mom, how's Bangteng?"

Jia Zhang was most afraid that Qin Huairu would ask this, but who knew that she would ask this as soon as she opened her mouth.

"He, he's fine."

Jia Zhang lowered her head and said something guiltily.

When Qin Huairu saw her mother-in-law's expression, she knew that something must have happened to Banggeng, so she turned to look at Huaihua:

"Huaihua, be good and tell mom if your brother has been eating well and going to school well recently?"

After hearing this, Huaihua first glanced at Jia Zhangshi, then looked up at her mother who was sitting opposite her and said:

"When grandma came, she told me not to tell you about my brother's illness."

Jia Zhang glared at Huaihua angrily, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

When Qin Huairu heard this, she knew that something must have happened to Bang Geng. She put away the smile on her face and asked seriously:

"Mom, tell me the truth, what happened to Bang Geng?

Didn’t I ask you to go find Sha Zhuer?

What's wrong? Didn't he agree to treat Banggeng?"

Jia Zhangshi lowered her head timidly and did not dare to look at Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu knew that she had limited time, and when she saw her mother-in-law didn't say anything, she became even more anxious:

"Mom, please tell me whether it's good or bad. Are you really going to make me anxious to death?"

Seeing that she could no longer conceal the truth, Jia Zhang told the whole story of Bang Geng, and added at the end:

“The money at home has run out, and I really have nowhere to borrow from.

Sha Zhu prescribed medicine for Bang Geng twice, five sets of medicine each time costing twenty or thirty yuan, and the two times cost nearly eighty yuan.

He also said that Bang Gengdu’s health was too poor, and he always had pork rib soup or chicken soup, I…”

When Jia Zhang said this, she couldn't hold back her tears:

"Huai Ru, Mom really has no other options. Now we have to spend Dong Xu's pension.

Five hundred yuan may seem like a lot, but for a disease like Banggeng, according to the current view, five hundred yuan is not enough at all!"

This time, Jia Zhangshi expressed her true feelings, without any intention of complaining about being poor.

It had only been a month since they last met at the Municipal Bureau, and Qin Huairu noticed that her mother-in-law, Jia Zhang, had lost a lot of weight.

There was nothing but fatigue between her brows, and her eye sockets looked a little dark, which showed that she had not had a good time these days.

"Mom, don't worry about money. All the money I earned was kept in the ash pit under our stove.

The money is in a paper bag next to the ash pit. Go back and look for it. You can use that money to take medicine from now on."

At this point, Qin Huairu didn't hide anything and told her mother-in-law directly where she had hidden the money so that she could take care of the three children with peace of mind.

When Jia Zhang heard that the family still had money, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, when I think of Banggeng's illness, it is a bottomless pit, and I can't help but sigh again:

"Huai Ru, Sha Zhu said that Bang Geng's disease is difficult to treat, and no one can tell how much it will cost.

Let's take it one step at a time. The first and third uncles have also said they are willing to help our family. If it doesn't work, we can ask them for help when the time comes."

Qin Huairu nodded and didn't mention the money anymore.

"Mom, listen to me. Don't have any contact with Zhang Wen's family anymore."

Qin Huairu has been feeling uneasy ever since Hua Honghong came to see her last time.

Hua Honghong knew very well how to control her, and one joke could make her mother-in-law exhausted.

If anything happens to Sophora japonica and Sophora japonica again, how can she still live?

This time, Jia Zhangshi really took her daughter-in-law's words to heart.

After all, it was Hua Honghong who took Bang Geng to a foreign hospital last time.

As a result, when Banggeng came back, he looked almost inhuman!

When He Yuzhu was returning home after dinner, he happened to meet Jia Zhangshi walking back with Huaihua.

Jia Zhang was in a good mood and decided to visit her daughter-in-law more often in the future.

I thought that the three hundred yuan sewn into the Banggeng pillow was all the savings of my daughter-in-law.

I didn’t expect that there is still one?

Seeing He Yuzhu pushing his bicycle into the yard, Huaihua shouted happily:

"Hello, Uncle He."

He Yuzhu turned around and saw Jia Zhang coming back with Sophora japonica flowers. He also smiled and responded:

"Hey, Huaihua went out with grandma?"

While talking, he smiled at Jia Zhangshi, who greeted him warmly:

"Zhu Zi, are you done with your work outside?"

"Hey."

He Yuzhu responded and went into the yard together.

Jia Zhang was thinking about the money in the ash cellar, so she didn't say much to He Yuzhu and went straight back to the house.

He Yuzhu had just parked his bicycle and had not yet entered the house when he saw Xu Damao coming in from the moon gate.

But his face looked very unhappy, as if something had happened.

Seeing He Yuzhu standing in the yard, he didn't go home and walked straight towards him.

"Zhu Zi, you're back?"

Xu Damao had a sad face, as if his father had died.

"Hey, I'm back."

He Yuzhu responded casually, glanced at Xu Damao and asked casually:

"Look at how embarrassed you are, what's the matter? Your wife doesn't want to live with you anymore?"

When Xu Damao heard He Yuzhu's question, he became even more depressed:

"Go away, your wife won't live with you anymore.

It’s Hong Xiaoyue’s business.”

He Yuzhu couldn't help but feel curious:

"Isn't Hong Dagui here? Why are you worrying about this?"

Xu Damao frowned and said gloomily:

"Hong Xiaoyue had surgery yesterday afternoon. After the surgery, the doctor said that she probably won't be able to get pregnant again."

When He Yuzhu heard what Xu Damao said, he thought to himself that it seemed that Feng Lian had shown some mercy and did not let her die directly on the operating table.

However, he didn't understand something:

"It's Hong Xiaoyue who can't get pregnant, not you. What does it mean that you look so unlucky?"

When Xu Damao heard this, he couldn't help but look like he had eaten something from the cycle of grains:

"Hong Dagui is blackmailing me now, asking me to introduce a partner to Hong Xiaoyue so they can get married as soon as possible.

Tell me, tell me about this matter, where can I introduce her to someone?

Besides, if she is like this, I can help her a little if she becomes a half-closed door, but if she becomes someone else's wife, wouldn't that be harmful to the family?"

“Hehe, you can help me with a half-closed door, but you only dare to say this in front of me.

If Fenglian were here, you probably wouldn't even dare to mention the three words "half-closed door."

Upon hearing this, Xu Damao glared at He Yuzhui and pushed his bicycle home.

Early the next morning, He Yuzhu had finished his meal and was pushing his bicycle to go to work with his wife.

Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of a man and a woman coming in through the Moon Gate.

The man was Hong Da Kui and the woman was his daughter Hong Xiao Yue.

Perhaps because she had just had surgery, Hong Xiaoyue's face was as pale as a dead person, and she looked sickly and listless.

When the father and daughter saw He Yuzhu and his wife, they just glanced at them without saying hello.