Siheyuan: The Rebirth of the Silly Pillar in the 50s

The baby's cries continued until dawn.

Mrs. Jia Zhang buried her head, turned around and yelled irritably: "Is it over yet?! I've been crying all night! The little girl is really grinding her teeth in this movie!"

Qin Huairu propped up his weak body.

During her pregnancy, she often didn't have enough to eat and had to do heavy work.

After giving birth, my body couldn't bear it any more.

She almost tried her best to get up and hold the child on her body.

so light.

She exclaimed in her mind.

This baby feels much smaller than a normal newborn baby, which may be caused by malnutrition during pregnancy.

She touched her swollen breasts and luckily she still had milk.

Otherwise the child will really starve to death.

"The child is hungry and stops crying when he is full."

Qin Huairu fed the child unfamiliarly.

Mrs. Jia Zhang snorted coldly and said: "She does have enough to eat, but what about us? We are all living on the streets now!"

Qin Huairu felt a sore nose as she looked at the empty street.

There were rats in the warehouse and they couldn't go back.

I'm afraid someone will be bitten again.

So I could only stay in Nanluogu Lane that night.

No neighbor wanted to take them in.

Just now they helped mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fight against Yi Zhonghai, and they said it nicely, but when they really needed help, they wouldn't even let them stay in the compound.

Qin Huairu sometimes hated these neighbors.

Why are you so cold-blooded?

And that damn Yi Zhonghai.

Even if he has never had children, he should still have some common sense, right?

Throwing a woman who had just given birth to the cold on the street with a little baby.

Yi Zhonghai What is the difference between this and killing someone?

"I'm asking you a question! What should we eat?"

Jia Zhang's shouting interrupted Qin Huairu's thoughts.

How does she know what to eat?

They have no money.

Go back and find the neighbors. They can drive them both out and give them something to stutter?

Not at all realistic.

"Let me figure out a way."

"What can you think of? What can you think of?"

Jia Zhang's eyes fell on the child, she rolled her eyes a few times and said, "How about selling her?"

"What did you say!"

Qin Huairu roared.

"Why are you yelling at me? You can't sell the goods for a lot of money. But it's enough for our travel expenses to Baocheng. Let's sell her and go to Baocheng to find Dongxu! No matter how unkind their factory is, it's impossible not to Help us?"

"No matter how difficult it is for us, we can't sell our children! These are my own flesh and blood!"

"It's as if I'm not my own grandmother!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang rolled her eyes and said, "It's so urgent to talk about it. So what do you think we should do now? We have no place to live and no money to eat. We two living people can't starve to death, right?"

"I'll go make a call to Dongxu Factory."

Qin Huairu couldn't think of any other way.

She could only place her hopes on Jia Dongxu.

Jia Dongxu knew that he had a child, so he could give himself some money, whether it was borrowing it or not.

Mrs. Jia Zhang is so fat that she will not die even if she is hungry for several days.

The child still has milk to drink.

I... I should be able to hold on for a few days.

Who can survive from the old society and be hungry!

"Okay. Then give me the child and go quickly. You can ask him to bring more money or pay for the bus ticket, so that we can go to Baocheng to find him."

Mrs. Jia Zhang reached out for the child.

Qin Huairu didn't give her the child, and made an excuse: "The child is still hungry. It's easier for me to hold her and breastfeed her."

Jia Zhang could see that Qin Huairu didn't trust her, but she didn't say anything.

He waved his hand and let Qin Huairu go.

……

Baocheng.

"This pot is ready, Jia Dongxu!"

The workshop was steaming, and every worker's face was flushed.

The temperature of the molten iron reaches at least thousands of degrees Celsius.

They wear special work clothes to prevent burns.

Jia Dongxu sat resting restlessly, thinking about how he could lose the first two games of cards.

He already owed a lot of money to his fellow workers, large and small.

But he still doesn't have a long memory, and he uses his salary to make a fortune.

As a result, the amount of money owed just snowballed.

In the end, he demolished the east wall to repair the west wall, and now he has become the famous "gambler" in the factory.

"coming!"

Jia Dongxu was interrupted from his thoughts by the call of his coworkers.

He walked over slowly, put on his professional gloves, and poured the pot of molten iron into the mold while it was still hot.

In fact, no one wants to do this job.

Because it's easy to get hurt.

Another hard job.

The experienced masters and veteran chefs have already been paddling and fishing.

And people like Jia Dongxu who have been unable to become regular workers must take on this job.

If he doesn't do it, no one will do it. This is one of them.

The second is that if he doesn't do it, their old fritters will threaten him and not give him a chance to become a regular employee.

One of the most important conditions for becoming a regular employee is daily performance points.

As long as these workers say something bad about Jia Dongxu in front of the leader, he will never think about becoming a regular employee.

Therefore, Jia Dongxu had to endure it even if he knew that he was being bullied.

"I told you to ignore others. What will you do if it gets cold later?"

When the old master saw him coming, he went to the side and sat down.

Jia Dongxu said with an apologetic smile: "I just fell asleep, I'm sorry!"

"Do it quickly! Stop the ink stains!"

Jia Dongxu didn't dare to speak and quickly continued his work.

Pour molten iron into the mold one ladle after another.

This action must be done quickly and must not let it get cold.

Moreover, the tool was heavy. Jia Dongxu sweated a lot in a short time and his arms became weak.

At this time, someone suddenly broke in at the door and shouted loudly: "Jia Dongxu! Jia Dongxu!"

Jia Dongxu didn't dare to stop what he was doing, so he pretended that he didn't hear anything and continued to do his own work.

Unexpectedly, the man rushed over directly. He looked at Jia Dongxu and smiled.

"I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

Jia Dongxu looked at him confused and asked, "Is it about me?"

"Of course!"

"What good news?"

Jia Dongxu thought he could become a regular employee, not to mention he was really looking forward to it!

"You just got a call from home, saying that your wife has given birth!"

"real?!"

Jia Dongxu held the tool with surprise in his eyes.

He shouted excitedly: "When did my wife give birth? What is she giving birth to? You just told me the good news, what is the bad news?"

"The bad news is-"

The man continued to sell it for a while, and finally said in a long voice: "Your wife has given birth to a daughter for you!"

Jia Dongxu was stunned.

My arms suddenly became weak for some reason.

bang!

The hot tool fell directly to the ground!

"what!"

After Jia Dongxu let out a scream, he fainted from the pain!