Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's happy salted fish life

a few days later.

Everyone is busy with their own lives, and no one pays attention to the smuggled TV set anymore. At most, it is just a topic of conversation after dinner.

The entire courtyard returned to its former calm.

Although the second uncle and the third uncle have no savings, they still have retirement wages anyway, and their lives are still no problem.

The two old men didn't dare to dream of getting rich anymore, and stayed at home all day long, moaning.

Xu Damao is miserable, this guy is penniless and has no source of income, so he can only go to his parents for food every day.

On this day, a big piece of news fell into the courtyard, causing ripples in the courtyard that had been calm just now.

The courtyard house is going to be demolished!
Everyone was talking about this topic, but the one who was most excited was Xu Damao, who seemed to have seen the light of day again.

Those two evil spirits of the second uncle hurried back home after hearing the news.

The fat old man looked at his two sons, his blood pressure soared instantly, and he cursed angrily:
"You two bastards still have the face to come back, so get out of the labor and management."

The cheeks of these two brothers are comparable to Xu Damao, so naturally they won't be angry, Liu Ping said with a smile:

"Dad, look at how angry you are! If you don't get it all at once, then the demolition money will be ours, and you won't be able to enjoy it."

The second uncle's face was blue with anger, his whole body was trembling, he grabbed the cup on the table, threw it towards his son, and roared angrily:
"You all go to labor and management."

Not only did those two evildoers not leave, they even sat down with a playful smile on their faces. Liu Ping said brazenly:

"Dad, it's useless for you to get angry. This yard will be demolished soon. After our house is demolished, you can't take it all by yourself! Give us some!"

"I'll share Nima's leg. Even if labor and management burn down the house, it's impossible to give it to you two beasts."

The second uncle was speaking tremblingly, the muscles on his face were twitching non-stop, and he was about to pass out.

Seeing this, the second aunt hurried over and ran along her wife's chest, and yelled at her two sons in a blink of an eye:
"Are you two trying to piss your dad off! Get the hell out of here."

Those two guys didn't pay any attention to what the old lady said, and didn't care whether the old man would really pass out. Liu Ping crossed his legs and said shamelessly:

"Where are we going, this is our home! We won't leave until the house is demolished, so don't try to take my share."

"You, you, you bastard."

The second uncle panted heavily, stammered a sentence without finishing, rolled his eyes, tilted his mouth, and fell straight into his wife's arms, with saliva flowing out from the corners of his mouth.

The two Liu Ping brothers thought that the old man was just pretending just like last time, they didn't pay attention to it, and they didn't run away, but said with a smile:

"It's a pity that my dad doesn't go to acting. You can see how he pretends to be, and he has started to play the strings. Look, his hands are shaking rhythmically."

"Old man. Old man."

Seeing that something was wrong, the second aunt gently put her wife on the ground while yelling, and yelled at the two evildoers:
"You two bastards, your father is dying, why don't you hurry up and find a car to take him to the hospital."

Liu An walked over to take a look nonchalantly, curled his lips, and said:
"Mom, stop acting, we won't leave until we get the demolition money."

Seeing his wife's face getting bluer and her mouth turning purple, the second aunt burst into tears in fright. She couldn't control her two sons, so she ran out crying, shouting:

"Come on, someone! Help!"

The two brothers also felt that there was something wrong, how could anyone pretend to be so similar, so they quietly stretched out their hands in front of the old man's nose to test their breath, and found that there was only exhalation, not inhalation.

These two guys were a little scared, so they ran away and begged again.

When the neighbors heard the sound and rushed over, the second uncle's face had turned from blue to purple, and his breath was already very weak, and everyone rushed to help send the fat old man to the hospital.

After the rescue, the second uncle's old life was saved, but he became paralyzed and hemiplegic.

This really killed the fat old man. He had no money at all, and this man became paralyzed again. Even the medical expenses for the rescue were chipped in by the uncle and his neighbors.

The second aunt was crying out of breath, and their two evils never showed up.

The donation in the courtyard started again.

The uncle has been busy all day, but each family has its own difficulties, and the money raised is not much. This time it is to save lives, and it is better than last time.

In the afternoon, the uncle really had no choice but to go to He Yuzhu's house again.

Coincidentally today, He Yuzhu followed his father-in-law to the chief's house to play chess and drink, while Tong Jiahui and Cheng Shuya stayed at home with the children.

When the uncle saw that He Yuzhu was not at home, he didn't have much to say. He turned around and left without stopping.

The story of the fat old man being paralyzed by his son's anger has already spread in the yard.

Tong Jiahui knew the purpose of the uncle's coming to He Yuzhu, so she stopped him and said:
"Grandpa, see how much we need to donate."

Hearing this, the old man hurriedly said:
"See if you can donate 300 yuan."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll bring it to you."

Tong Jiahui walked to the bedroom and took 500 yuan out, handed it to the old man, and said:
"Take it! It's important to save people."

The first uncle helped raise the medical expenses, and the matter of the second uncle temporarily calmed down.

The dispute at the third uncle's family started again, and his two sons brought their respective wives back home to settle the TV smuggling matter with the old man.

They said that the smuggling was instigated by the father, and now they have lost everything, and they want the father to pay them money, and if there is no money, they will use the house to pay off the debt.

To put it bluntly, it was all caused by the demolition.

The third master has plotted against the person all his life, and now that he is going to be demolished, his sons dare to plot against him.

How could Yan Laoxi show weakness? He didn't care to get angry, and twitched the corner of his mouth and said:

"Okay, if you want to settle the accounts, it's okay. The labor and management recognize the loss of the TV, but you have to give the labor and management the money to support you."

The old man took out his abacus and began to count while he was talking, muttering words in his mouth:
"Based on today's living standards, one day."

"dad."

His eldest son, Yan Dajiang, was unwilling and interrupted him, saying:

"Aren't you unreasonable! Raising a child is not considered food money. I haven't heard of parents and sons counting child support."

The third uncle was much more resistant than the second uncle, he was not angry at all, and said while fiddling with the abacus:
"You're right, raising children doesn't count as food expenses, but you are not the sons of labor and management, so you must make it clear."

"Why are we not your sons?"

The two sons said in unison.

Yan Laoxi didn't look up, and said casually:

"Labor and management don't recognize you, so of course you don't."