Rebirth He Yuzhu stays away from troubles

As night falls, darkness covers the entire courtyard like a huge devil's claw. The flickering lights in the night seem unable to guide those who are about to get lost.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai had dinner at the Yi family's house after he got home. Wang Yinghong was eating while she was talking about what happened in the courtyard today. The more Yi Zhonghai listened, the uglier his face became, but he didn't interrupt or say anything. He just listened silently and buried his head in the dinner in front of him.

The cozy dinner time of the Yi family was interrupted by Qin Huairu's sudden visit. Adults and children all looked at Qin Huairu in surprise. Qin Huairu would not pay attention to others. She cried directly to Yi Zhonghai: "Zhonghai, your daughter Xiao Huaihua is so young, how could she steal other people's things? She was paraded and criticized for nearly a day today. Now she is only one breath left. She looks like she is dying. You should go and see your daughter Xiao Huaihua for the last time..."

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai began to hesitate. "Could it be that Qin Huairu is setting up a trap to plot against me again? But then he thought: After all, I watched Xiao Huaihua being born. She might be my biological daughter. She is really going to die soon. As a father, it would be unreasonable for me not to see her..."

Yi Zhonghai had his own ideas, and he didn't tell his family. He just let his obsession drive him to follow Qin Huairu. As soon as he arrived at the door of Jia's house, Qin Huairu stared at Yi Zhonghai and kept crying: "Little Huaihua, you are so pitiful. You have never had a good day, and your biological father doesn't care about you. It's all my fault that I have no ability and didn't take good care of you! I let you die so young..."

Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu's behavior and didn't bother to pay attention to her. He looked at Xiao Huaihua, who was pale and barely breathing, and tested her nostrils with his fingers. He then anxiously ordered: "Xiao Huaihua is still breathing, stop crying and send her to the hospital!" Qin Huairu stood aside as if she didn't hear anything, just crying and not moving.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu's disgusting attitude, sighed and glanced at Xiao Huaihua. He was about to harden his heart and leave when he saw Xiao Dang who was hanging on the side. A voice suddenly appeared in his heart, "Xiao Huaihua is not like Xiao Dang. She is your daughter. Save her..." As his obsession was gradually magnified by his own inner demons, Yi Zhonghai felt a sense of fatherly love for no reason, picked up Xiao Huaihua and ran to the affiliated hospital of the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant. Qin Huairu looked sad and helpless on the surface, but she was very happy in her heart, and followed Yi Zhonghai's footsteps closely.

After a detailed examination at the hospital, the doctor called Yi Zhonghai to his office and consoled him: "Your child is mainly hungry, and secondly, he is probably frightened. His life is not in danger, and he will be discharged after two days of hospitalization."

When Yi Zhonghai heard what the doctor said, he felt relieved. Just as Yi Zhonghai was about to leave, the doctor said in a reproachful tone: "Your child is seriously malnourished. How could you, as parents, not pay attention to your child and make him so weak..."

Hearing the doctor say this, Yi Zhonghai felt that the doctor had misunderstood him as Xiao Huaihua's father, but then he thought, "The doctor said that he is Xiao Huaihua's father, am I really Xiao Huaihua's father?" With mixed feelings, he thanked the doctor, left the doctor's office and walked towards Xiao Huaihua's ward.

Qin Huairu was so happy to see Yi Zhonghai didn't leave immediately. With tears on her face, she cried, "Zhonghai, your daughter Xiaohuaihua is so young, how could she steal things! The "cultural mobilization officer" said: Tomorrow she and Xiaodang will be dragged out to parade and criticize, you must find a way to save your daughter!"

Yi Zhonghai was too lazy to pay attention to Qin Huairu. Seeing that Xiao Huaihua on the bed was not awake, he was ready to leave. However, Qin Huairu stopped him and cried, "Zhonghai, you also know that I have to give my mother-in-law 15 yuan every month. I don't have any money..."

Yi Zhonghai cursed in his heart, reluctantly handed Qin Huairu 5 yuan, and quickly left. Qin Huairu looked at Yi Zhonghai's back as he left, and said proudly in her heart, "Yi Zhonghai, as long as you care about Xiao Huaihua, you can't escape from my pants..."

On the way home, Yi Zhonghai thought about Qin Huairu's words, "Xiao Huaihua will be paraded and criticized tomorrow." I don't know if Yi Zhonghai has been used to the good life in the past few years and has forgotten the scars; or his moral bitch thinking has revived; or maybe he really thinks Xiao Huaihua is his daughter! So, he decided to help Xiao Huaihua settle the matter.

After returning to the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai did not even tell his wife Wang Yinghong about anything. He went back to the house to get some money and went to Liu Haizhong's house in the backyard. Because the Liu family married Yu Haitang as their daughter-in-law, Liu Haizhong was in a very good mood recently. When he learned about Yi Zhonghai's purpose, he kindly reminded him, "Old Yi, we have been neighbors for decades, but I still want to remind you that living your life well is the most important thing. When you care about other people's right and wrong, you should consider the feelings of your family..."

Yi Zhonghai was worried for a moment when he heard what Liu Haizhong said, but thinking back to the years of marriage when Wang Yinghong had been obedient to him, he instantly gained confidence and said confidently: "Old Liu, thank you for your reminder. I know my limits. Take this 10 yuan and consider it as spiritual compensation for the two children. Please comfort the two brothers." The two of them had been the bosses in the courtyard for so many years, and there must have been a lot of dirty tricks in private. Liu Haizhong was not polite. He took the 10 yuan and readily agreed to discipline his two children and not let them bring people to the courtyard to make trouble.

After leaving Liu's house, Yi Zhonghai went to Yan's house without stopping. Yan Bugui started to act pretentiously after hearing what Yi Zhonghai said. After dealing with him for decades, Yi Zhonghai was sure that Yan Bugui was scheming. In the end, after spending 15 yuan, Yan Bugui finally gave in and promised to discipline Yan Jiekuang and stop him from bringing people to the courtyard to cause trouble.

Yi Zhonghai finished his work and walked home with a relaxed pace. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his wife Wang Yinghong sitting at the table waiting for him. He wanted to explain to Wang Yinghong, but he didn't know where to start.

Wang Yinghong looked at her husband who had returned. She had no words of explanation to herself. She finally made up her mind. The silence was broken. Wang Yinghong said calmly: "Zhonghai, we have been married for several years. I thought I would live with you for the rest of my life."

"But this "literary luck" has brought us to the Siheyuan of the Forty-Nine City by accident. Since coming here, people have always mentioned your past. I have heard about it for such a long time since I came back. I think that is all in the past and has nothing to do with us now, so although I am unhappy, I don't care."

"But you've been secretly taking food out recently. I don't care who you gave it to. But something like this happened tonight, which disrupted our normal family life. What do you think of Huai En and Huaide? How are you going to let me and the children live in the courtyard in the future?"

"I don't care whether Xiao Huaihua is your biological daughter or not. You had your first time tonight, and there will definitely be many more times in the future. You don't even consider me and the children. I think we should get a divorce..."

Yi Zhonghai wanted to defend himself, but the woman in front of him was the widow of a martyr, and her two children were supported by government subsidies. They had enough food and clothing, and what they wanted was a dignified life...