Siheyuan: Starting from Saving Qin Huai Ru

Chapter 371

At the rolling mill, Qin Huairu went to sell fakes.

The people in the production department smiled at her, said nothing, and the holiday was sold smoothly.

Qin Huairu also knew, smiled and said thank you.

Whoever said hello in advance will understand everything.

This slip is definitely overdue.

However, the production department is now the department in charge of Deputy Director He, and even learning activities cannot interfere with Deputy Director He's decision.

In this case, his words are much more important than other leaders in the factory!
When we arrived at the first workshop, we were all familiar workers.

Yi Zhonghai and the others also had Liu Guangfu who had just entered the first workshop. Qin Huairu recalled the operation and returned to the familiar working environment.

After Qin Huairu came back, He Yuzhu's time finally became a little easier.

In the afternoon, I went around Dachunshu Hutong, stayed with Lou Xiaoe for a while, and promised to take her to the courtyard tomorrow to meet He Yu.

Before leaving, Seventh Brother started to stare at him coldly again.

"What's the matter, Seventh Brother?"

He Yuzhu asked.

Brother Seven waved his hands coldly, telling him to leave quickly.

"You are sunny for a while, and cloudy for a while..." He Yuzhu said speechlessly, and left Dachunshu Alley,

Today, I didn't go home directly, but walked slowly towards Hongxing Primary School.

……

"Xiao Ran, take a rest."

"Thank you, Aunt Hong."

Ran Qiuye hugged the broom and thanked Aunt Hong who was beside her.

When Aunt Hong took over from Mrs. Sun and Liu, Ran Qiuye felt a little inconvenient. Later, she found out that Aunt Hong was a pretty normal aunt, not a completely kind person, and she had no bad intentions.

After supervising Ran Qiuye for a long time, she also wanted to rest, so she asked Ran Qiuye to rest together.

Then chat, chat and so on, also talking and laughing.

Of course, Aunt Hong also knew that Ran Qiuye's identity as the ninth woman was troublesome. She didn't look familiar with Ran Qiuye in front of others, and she didn't talk too much about her own affairs with Ran Qiuye.

It is a "defense against others is indispensable".

At this time, it was almost time to get off work in the afternoon, so Aunt Hong called Ran Qiuye to rest, and after a while, the two of them went home separately.

After returning the public's big broom, Ran Qiuye walked down the road with his head down, and suddenly laughed to himself.

Brother He, I haven't been here for half a month.

Maybe it's because I never promised him to go further; maybe it's because I said something about replying to the letter for a month; maybe it's because Aunt Hong didn't want him to pick me up easily...

From the beginning of expectation, Ran Qiuye gradually understood.

Maybe Brother He is getting tired of this woman who always talks about poetry without thinking?
Perhaps, I really shouldn't be too reserved.

Life experience is ups and downs, how can I get ups and downs like duckweed again-not to mention these things, hope and disappointment coexist in my heart.

He Yuzhu has been the most indispensable and important person she has been in for a year.

He helped him get rid of Sun Liu's conspiracy, and helped him to eat and drink.

He helped himself fix his smashed-up home, fixing broken creaking windows.

He talked with himself about Ode to the West Wind, about Shelley and Pushkin with himself, and also had self-evident feelings for himself.

During those times, he completely filled his life and filled his heart.

How could Ran Qiuye not look forward to his arrival? After eating with him, he talked about poetry, enriched his spiritual world, and even gave him a knowing look, which was incomparable to others.

Since then, most of the people Ran Qiuye saw had malice or contempt in their eyes, as if she was a kind of filth, a kind of unclean thing.

There are also very few, with pity and pity, but they dare not reach out to help her.

Only He Yuzhu communicated with and helped her comprehensively from the material world and the spiritual world.

Ran Qiuye sometimes also thinks, if He Yuzhu is not so perfect, he is just a careless cook who just uses food and drink to make himself obedient.

I'm afraid I have to give in too.

Is there anything more terrifying than Sun Liu's oppression and targeting before?
Walking home step by step, Ran Qiuye opened the door and saw a letter.

First of all, happy, reply?

Surprise followed, and the letter came back.

Could it be that I forgot to put a stamp on it?

Picking up the envelope, the first thing that caught my eye was a big red postmark.

Below the red postmark, a batch slip.

The post office's approval slip for change and return, with six characters written on it.

"The recipient has passed away"

Ran Qiuye's body lost all strength in an instant, staring at these six words in a daze.

Recipient deceased?

But the recipient is my father and mother!

All are dead?

Ran Qiuye sat at the door, slumped on the ground, staring at the letter.

Fake, must be fake... must be fake...

How come two people are both dead?

Dad likes life so much, mom likes dad so much, and me so much, how could they all die?

I also want to ask them, what should I do.

I met a man named He Yuzhu, who was the leader of the rolling mill.

He took good care of me and talked about literature and poetry.

The only thing is, he's married.

Mom and Dad, I may have fallen in love with someone I shouldn't love, but he really gave me all the warmth and help I needed, and my heart was at peace like a fledgling bird returning to its nest.

Mom and Dad, I need your opinions, or your sincere wishes.

But, it should never be like this.

Tears blurred his eyes, and Ran Qiuye wept silently, opening his mouth like a child.

Maybe there really is another world.

Mom and Dad, take me to live in that world together!
In that world, we can still read books, play chess, and water flowers.

Poetry is as beautiful as flowers, and words are as warm as hearts.

The sound of footsteps came from under the stairs. Ran Qiuye stood up with all his strength, covered his eyes, and was about to close the door.

Perhaps, this is the last decency, and Ran Qiuye doesn't want to have any more twists and turns.

But that person came very quickly, and soon reached Ran Qiuye's door.

"Autumn leaves?"

He Yuzhu said, "I came from Hongxing Elementary School, what are you doing today—"

Before she finished speaking, Ran Qiuye had already rushed over, buried her head in his arms, and burst out with all her emotions.

The crying lasted for a long time, and a large piece of He Yuzhu's chest was soaked from crying.

Ran Qiuye was exhausted from crying, and lay directly in He Yuzhu's arms, hugged him tightly, and fell asleep.

"Dad... Mom..."

"You guys, don't leave me..."

He Yuzhu looked down at the letter on the ground. The recipient on it had passed away.

Life is impermanent, so sudden, may they rest in peace.

(End of this chapter)