Rebirth He Yuzhu stays away from troubles

The night is as vast as the sea, and the stars are twinkling in the sky, as if trying to guide the lost people to the future.

Tonight, Wang Yinghong, Yi Zhonghai's remarried wife who had always been submissive to him, boldly said something shocking to him, which shocked him deeply. However, the peaceful and comfortable life with Wang Yinghong in the past few years made him relax his vigilance and fail to realize the seriousness of the problem. He thought his wife was just venting her anger.

Because of his position at home for many years, Yi Zhonghai mistakenly regarded the courtyard as the place where he was helping to build in the mainland. He did not think that the different environment and people would make the people around him feel different. When he was helping to build in the mainland, he was one of the few 8th-level technicians in the factory, and everyone treated him like a star. Besides, he was in the dormitory except for work, and he did not come into contact with many people. Therefore, most of the praises that came to his remarried wife's ears were admiration and praise for Yi Zhonghai, and basically no bad noises were heard.

Yi Zhonghai, who returned to the courtyard, was still the 8th-level technician, but the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill had more than 100 senior technicians after all. Even Liu Haizhong, who lived in the same courtyard, was demoted from 8th-level to 7th-level. At the same time, most of the residents in the courtyard had family members working in the steel rolling mill, and that person had never dealt with senior technicians. Therefore, 8th-level technicians like Yi Zhonghai were common in everyone's eyes. Without the special halo of Yi Zhonghai, when encountering things related to him, people in the courtyard naturally took a matter-of-fact attitude. Being in such an environment, Wang Yinghong naturally heard basically his truest side.

Changes in living environment and people can subtly change a person. Wang Yinghong, Yi Zhonghai's remarried wife, has been changing passively since the moment she entered the courtyard, until tonight when she was stimulated to make up her mind. Yi Zhonghai washed himself and looked at Wang Yinghong who had fallen asleep. He did not coax her in time, or try to comfort and remedy her, but went to bed as usual.

In the quiet morning, wisps of smoke rose up, carrying a faint smell of rice. On the branches of the old locust tree in the middle courtyard, birds were singing happily as always. Wang Yinghong prepared breakfast for the Yi family in an orderly manner. The two brothers Yi Huai'en and Yi Huaide went out after breakfast.

Yi Zhonghai finished his breakfast and was about to go to work, but Wang Yinghong stopped him and said to him calmly, "Yi Zhonghai, I have already made things clear to you last night. Go to the steel mill this morning to prepare the relevant certificates, and we will go to get a divorce."

Yi Zhonghai was about to say something to comfort her, but Wang Yinghong continued, "I have made up my mind. I hope we can part ways amicably. You don't want me to go to the leaders of the steel mill, do you? After all, the biological father of the two children is a martyr. I believe the steel mill will not stand idly by."

As the saying goes, "It takes the person who tied the bell to untie it." When others were sincere to him, he didn't know how to be grateful; when he had many opportunities, he didn't know how to cherish them. When others were completely disappointed, Yi Zhonghai realized the seriousness of the problem. He was very energetic and tried to explain and redeem Wang Yinghong, but in the end, Wang Yinghong still didn't give in. In the past few years of getting along, Yi Zhonghai has more or less understood Wang Yinghong's resolute and decisive character. After a lot of persuasion, he had no choice but to go to the steel rolling mill to get a certificate.

After the divorce procedures were completed at the Civil Affairs Department of the Subdistrict Office, Wang Yinghong changed her child's surname back to their biological father's surname. Because Wang Yinghong had dealt with Director Wang of the Subdistrict Office when her two children came to Sijiucheng to apply for school, she immediately thought of asking Director Wang for help after the divorce. After learning the whole story, Director Wang was also very sad about Wang Yinghong's situation and expressed sympathy. Fortunately, since the "Cultural Movement", many people have been overthrown and sent down, leaving some houses vacant. Director Wang arranged a residence for Wang Yinghong based on the principle of solving the problem nearby.

In the evening, the courtyard was bustling with people and the aroma of food filled the air. Yi Zhonghai, who had just got off work, pushed open the door with a fluke mentality, but what appeared before him was the reality that the house was empty. Although the Yi family was as clean and tidy as before, he knew that "the items belonging to Wang Yinghong and her son were no longer in the Yi family." Just when he was in a daze, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Huaihua sitting under the old locust tree in a daze as usual.

Yi Zhonghai had been in a daze since the morning. He had no intention of paying attention to other things. He was thinking about how to keep Wang Yinghong and her son. At this moment, he saw Xiao Huaihua, which reminded him of Qin Huairu who he had seen in the workshop today. He laughed foolishly and muttered to himself, "Qin Huairu can go to work today. It seems that Xiao Huaihua was secretly brought back last night. It seems that I have been plotted against again after all."

With his life changing drastically and Yi Zhonghai losing his energy, how could he care about Xiao Huaihua? He fell on the bed without eating dinner or taking off his clothes, thinking about how he ended up like this. He couldn't help thinking about "his original wife Pan Meili, who was self-reliant and made her adopted son Pan Nianyu healthy by doing manual work; Pan Nianyu helped Pan Meili with housework since he was a child, and made money by doing manual work when he was free; in and out of the yard, no one did not praise this child for being polite and sensible..."

"My ex-wife, Wang Yinghong, is capable and dignified. Although my two children, Yi Huai'en and Yi Huaide, are naughty, they are very polite. The widow of a martyr who was carefully selected by the leaders of the aid construction factory for me, who has a well-fed and well-off family, has been with me wholeheartedly for so many years, but I lost her because of the inexplicable and foolish things I did..."

Just when Yi Zhonghai was surrounded by helplessness and regret in his mind, a series of painful scenes suddenly appeared: "Since accepting Jia Dongxu as his apprentice, there have been many unpleasant scenes; Jia Zhang's unreasonable and fearless behavior; Qin Huairu's miserable and aggrieved mask, taking advantage of other people's desires and doing things..."

"Bang Geng is stupid, but he is raised without good words and behavior; Xiao Dang has been used to throwing tantrums and stealing since he was a child; even the youngest Xiao Huaihua looks half dead, but he can be seen staring blankly under the old locust tree, muttering to himself: little bastard, thief, money-loser, get lost..."

"Ha, ha, ha... You get what you deserve, Yi Zhonghai..." Yi Zhonghai's eyes were dull, he stared at the roof and muttered. Suddenly, Yi Zhonghai's face became ferocious, and a voice in his heart kept reminding him, "Take revenge on the Jia family, let them all die a miserable death..." However, before Yi Zhonghai made up his mind, another voice came, "You take revenge on the Jia family, what about Xiao Huaihua..."

Ever since Wang Yinghong and her son stopped appearing in the courtyard, people in the courtyard gradually discovered that Yi Zhonghai was no longer the cheerful and enthusiastic person. He became taciturn and unwilling to deal with people in the courtyard. He became a loner.

Every now and then, someone in the courtyard would see Yi Zhonghai secretly watching Pan Meili and her son. Someone else saw Yi Zhonghai not far from the courtyard secretly staring at a 30-year-old woman who was walking in and out with her two sons...