Siheyuan: Xu Damao corrects his evil ways

Xu Damao's life is sweet.

On New Year's Eve, he took Lou Xiao'e directly back to Comrade Xu to feed him.

So I missed the first appearance of old Yinbi Yi Zhonghai.

It’s not easy for Yi Zhonghai.

At this juncture, it is difficult for every household to celebrate the New Year. Comrade Lao Yi also used crutches to bring warmth to the lonely elderly people in the hospital.

In fact, Yi Zhonghai could have left a long time ago and had already gone to work a year ago.

I don’t know if it’s because of the strong physique of people nowadays or because of the symptoms of Chinese medicine. Anyway, after a hundred days of straining the muscles and bones, basically three months, I can really walk normally.

But the stress, as well as the pain in rainy, icy and snowy weather, are definitely unavoidable.

So it is much more comfortable to use a cane.

In addition, Yi Zhonghai also has his own little thoughts, and he still remembers Wang Furong's words.

In case Silly Zhu and his wife find out that he is well, they can go to Wang Furong and mention it casually. Wang Furong remembered what he had said at the time, what should he do if he really found someone to break his legs?

The elders do not care about the law, and if they really go that far, even if Yi Zhonghai arrests Wang Furong through the police station.

Once Wang Furong told what happened back then, Wang Furong would definitely go in. But he, Yi Zhonghai, no longer has to hang out in Sijiu City.

The parties involved know and everyone knows are completely different concepts.

Everyone knows it through rumors, and it is two different things to tell it personally from the person involved.

The reason why Yi Zhonghai could continue to live in the yard and others still called him Master Yi was that neither Sha Zhu nor the other parties involved had ever said anything about the immoral things he had done.

Therefore, people who want to contact the Yi family can just pretend that this is not the case.

If Silly Zhu and the others had said that, who would dare to associate with Yi Zhonghai without fear of others saying something like, "A snake and a rat are in a nest, and a raccoon dog is born in the same mound~~~"?

These days people just have to live a decent life. Because most people have nothing but face.

The boys and girls in the family are old enough to talk to others. Can you tell others that your family has thousands of acres of fertile land, or that your family has a fortune of one million?

None, so I can only say that the reputation of that family is very good in that alley. Whoever talks about his family will not give a thumbs up.

That's all, face is the only thing most people in the courtyard can strive for.

Some people may say that Yi Zhonghai's reputation has ruined Xu Damao's reputation, hasn't it?

No, Xu Damao only ruined Yi Zhonghai's official reputation, which meant killing his uncle.

Now, when the uncle of any courtyard encounters a problem, doesn't he always try to make the big thing trivial and trivialize it?

People would only say that Yi Zhonghaicun happened to be bumped into by Director Wang.

Although I also feel that Yi Zhonghai has some selfish motives, but who lives without selfish motives?

But the He family's affairs are completely different. Being selfish and harming others are completely different things.

In addition, during this period of time, Yi Zhonghai was still busy in the voluntary labor organized by the subdistrict office, leaning on a crutch.

To be honest, Yi Zhonghai's reputation has recovered very well now.

That is to say, he is no longer an uncle, but his reputation in the yard is no worse than that of the two uncles.

But there is another thing that makes everyone strange. Recently, the Jia family and his master have broken up.

The old way of greeting each other morning and evening, like father and son, can no longer be seen.

Jia Dongxu now goes up to say hello every time he sees Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai still took care of him in the factory as always.

But I just don’t have the sense of initiative I had before.

It’s as if they regard this kind of closeness as a mission.

If in the past, Yi Zhonghai had seen Jia Dongxu so listless every day and so thin that he looked almost human-like, he would have taken the initiative to show some concern. Ask if there are any difficulties and if something happened. Then we will do our best to solve some problems for Jia Dongxu.

But now, Yi Zhonghai has never asked.

Naturally, it is impossible for Jia Dongxu to tell his father-killing enemy how miserable he is now.

The two families didn't get together during the Chinese New Year.

Things changed after the Chinese New Year. Senior workers like Yi Zhonghai were transferred to a workshop to process some high-end parts.

Naturally, Jia Dongxu couldn't follow.

When Jia Dongxu went to the countryside last night, on his way back, he encountered a pair of green reflective objects swinging not far away.

It was too dark to see clearly, it was either a wolf or a dog anyway.

Jia Dongxu's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to come down to find out what was going on. He just kept pedaling his bicycle desperately.

That thing didn't bark or pounce, it just trotted along with Jia Dongxu. The faster Jia Dongxu pedaled, the tighter the thing pedaled.

After all, I was nervous and rode for half an hour. When I looked back, I saw that the thing was gone.

Jia Dongxu was covered in cold sweat, and when he was blown by the cold wind of the first month, he felt something was wrong at that time.

Jia Dongxu delivered the things to the place and rushed home. It was only one o'clock in the night and he started to feel hot at that time.

Qin Huairu became anxious and quickly cooked a bowl of ginger soup for Jia Dongxu and drank it while it was hot. At that time, a layer of fine sweat appeared on Jia Dongxu's forehead, his breathing was heavy, and he fell into a deep sleep.

At dawn, Jia Dongxu woke up. Fortunately, apart from feeling weak all over, nothing else happened.

So I packed up and got ready to go to work again.

Qin Huairu felt uneasy and wanted Jia Dongxu to rest at home for a day.

Jia Dongxu waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, smiled at Qin Huairu, who had a slightly bulging belly, and turned to leave. .

Jia Zhang also stabbed Qin Huairu in a cold voice.

Qin Huairu was in fear all morning, and when it was time to cook at noon, she looked so lost that she was scolded by Jia Zhang.

Qin Huairu didn't know why she was flustered, but she felt that something happened today.

Until there was a noise in the front yard, and someone was vaguely heard shouting, "Where is Jia Dongxu's family? Who belongs to Jia Dongxu's family?"

The voice was full of anxiety, and Qin Huairu's legs instantly softened and she collapsed directly on the ground.

Jia Zhang was also stunned for a while, waiting for a reaction. The person who shouted had been led to the door of Jia's house by his neighbor. The fierce knocking on the door represents how anxious the person knocking on the door is.

Jia Zhang didn't care about Qin Huairu at this time. She walked to the door in a daze, opened the door, and saw a man wearing a steel rolling mill work uniform standing at the door. The man said anxiously: "Mom, something happened to Dongxu. Follow me to the hospital quickly."

Mrs. Jia Zhang opened her mouth, her face was a little angry, and she cursed two words: "Fart."

It was only when the words came out of his mouth that he realized what he was saying. Who would dare to joke about something like this?

Jia Zhang wanted to smile apologetically, but she just forced the corners of her mouth to smile, but she froze there again.

Mrs. Jia Zhang stretched out her hand and tightly grasped the worker who came to report the news. There was a roar in my throat, and I opened my mouth several times, but not a single word came out.

Tears fell from the corners of Jia Zhang's eyes without even saying hello.

Jia Zhang turned her head in panic and looked at Qin Huairu, but for some reason, her eyes stayed on Qin Huairu's belly.

Mrs. Jia Zhang tried her best to raise her head and stretch her neck, as if someone was strangling her neck with something and she couldn't breathe.

Finally, after several efforts, Jia Zhang coughed a few times and shouted in a tearful tone: "Huairu!"