Siheyuan: How many worlds does the system integrate?

When Li Xuewu, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang arrived at the hospital.

Jia Dongxu had been covered with a white cloth and had already died in the factory, but he still had to go through the procedures at the hospital. After all, the injury assessment and death certificate had to be issued by the hospital.

Li Xuewu stretched out his hand to grab Qin Huairu and shook his head at her, signaling her not to lift the white cloth to see. But how could he stop her? This just made Jia Zhangshi walk in front. Jia Zhangshi stretched out her hand to lift the white cloth, and then there was a "gulp" sound, and she fainted immediately. She was sad, but more probably out of fear.

Qin Huairu also followed behind and took a look. As expected, her eyes went dark and she fainted.

Well, two people from the same family came, and a couple fainted.

The doctor had no other options and quickly gave them first aid. It took a long time for them to regain consciousness. Jia Zhang sat on a chair and burst into tears: "Dongxu! Why did you leave me alone? How can I live like this?"

Qin Huairu was also crying beside her. Li Xuewu wanted to go forward to comfort her, but it was inappropriate with so many people around. At this time, the doctor spoke: "Lady, you should control your emotions. Excessive sadness is not good for the fetus in your belly!"

"Ah!" Jia Zhang stopped crying immediately and stared at the doctor: "Doctor, you said my daughter-in-law is pregnant?"

The doctor nodded: "Yes, it should be two months!"

"God bless you, God bless you, Dongxu, you left me another grandson!" After saying that, she continued to howl, "Dongxu, you left like this, leaving us orphans and widows, how are we going to live? Your wife is pregnant with another baby!"

Everyone in the factory office is at a loss. This old lady is too flexible and seems difficult to deal with. This situation must be reported immediately. Jia Dongxu's wife is pregnant with a baby, so it seems that the pension needs to be readjusted.

Soon, He Yuzhu, Xu Damao and the second uncle also rushed over.

Seeing Qin Huairu crying so sadly, He Yuzhu didn't care so much. He went up to her and began to comfort her: "Sister Qin, don't cry anymore. Brother Jia is gone. You still have to think about yourself and your children. What if you cry and hurt yourself? Who will take care of Banggeng and the others?"

With Sha Zhu in front, Li Xuewu also hurried forward to comfort Qin Huairu. After a lot of effort, he managed to calm her down. Li Xuewu stood up and walked to Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong: "Uncle, Uncle, seeing Qin Huairu and the other two are like this, there is nothing they can do. You two should help them deal with it!"

The second uncle wanted to be the manager, but because the first uncle was there, he still asked, "Old Yi, what do you think?"

Yi Zhonghai did not agree immediately, and turned to ask Qin Huairu: "Huairu, do you think it's okay for me and the Second Master to handle it?"

Qin Huairu was completely at a loss now. She looked up at Li Xuewu and only spoke after seeing him nod: "Then I'll leave it to you, Uncle One and Uncle Two!"

"Okay, then Old Liu, you take care of Dongxu's funeral here. After getting the certificate, carry the body back and set up the mourning shed. Zhuzi, Damao, Xuewu, you follow the second uncle to help. I will go to the factory to keep an eye on it and finalize Dongxu's pension and compensation!" Yi Zhonghai arranged.

Hearing that they were going to ask for money, Jia Zhang became excited: "Old Yi, I'll go with you. I'm going to ask the factory director why you took away my son!"

Hearing what Jia Zhang said, Yi Zhonghai felt a headache, but he was helpless. You can't stop her from going, after all, she is Jia Dongxu's mother. He could only nod and take her to the factory.

Li Xuewu and his friends followed Liu Haizhong and completed the formalities. They got the death certificate, and used the factory's car to take Jia Dongxu back to the courtyard and began to set up the mourning hall. When they returned to the courtyard, the women in the courtyard were shocked. Old Jia died of a work-related injury a few years ago, and now it was Jia Dongxu again. What was going on in the Jia family!

The body was not brought into the house but temporarily left in the yard. While everyone was looking for wood to set up the mourning shed, Li Xuewu walked up to Qin Huairu and whispered, "Did you see the money I gave Jia Dongxu last night?"

Qin Huairu, who was still crying, stopped crying and nodded: "I saw it!"

"Go back to your room and put it away. Don't let Jia Zhang know. Now that Jia Dongxu is gone, you can't get a divorce. Jia Zhang is not someone you can get along with easily. She will definitely try to control you. You should keep the money in your mind and don't give it to her!"

"Okay, I understand." Qin Huairu nodded, got up and went into the house.

At this moment, Li Xuewu suddenly felt that he was not a good person. Jia Dongxu's death was more or less related to him. What the hell was this? Then he thought, what was the reason for Jia Dongxu's death in the original play? No matter what, he couldn't escape the fate of being hung on the wall.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard someone calling him: "Learn martial arts, learn martial arts, what are you thinking about, come and help!"

"Hey! Here it comes!" Li Xuewu woke up and held the standing wood. Xu Damao stood on a chair with wire and tied the two pieces of wood together.

"What kind of fate does Jia Dongxu have? He is a third-level worker after all, how could he make such a low-level mistake?" Someone spoke up at this time.

"People are bound to be negligent sometimes. There is no workshop without the incident of not clamping the workpiece or tools. He was just unlucky this time and got hit with it!" said a neighbor who also works in the workshop.

"That's true. A while ago, Ding Yousheng from our workshop had a piece of his flesh scraped off by a lathe tool! He's still recovering at home!"

"Yes, our workshop..."

Everyone talked about the accidents that happened in their own workshops, and the final conclusion was that Jia Dongxu was just unlucky!

"If you ask me, even if nothing happens this time, Jia Dongxu might get into trouble in the future!" Sha Zhu's voice reached everyone's ears.

"How to say?"

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, He Yuzhu cleared his throat and said, "You didn't notice. Since 59, Jia Dongxu has been getting thinner and thinner. He gained some weight later, but that was edema. I heard that he has to carry heavy bags at the station after get off work every day. It would be strange if nothing happened if he didn't eat enough and exert too much strength. Haven't you seen Jia Dongxu staggering these days?"

Xu Damao continued, "No, doesn't this old man often help their family? And Qin Huairu also goes back to her parents' home every month to get food, so they shouldn't be hungry, right? Don't you think so? Learn martial arts!"

Li Xuewu nodded: "Yes, every month when I go to the countryside, I have to take Qin Huairu back with me at least once! Every time I come back, I always bring at least 20 kilograms of food!"

He Yuzhu rolled his eyes at them and said, "Tsk, what do you two know about living in the backyard? Look at Jia Zhang's body. Which old woman can eat as much as she does? I've seen it many times. She and Banggeng eat dry food, while Sister Qin and Jia Dongxu eat liquid food. Does anyone in your family have such a thing?"

"Ouch!" This shocked everyone in the courtyard.

When it comes to difficult things, the men are the first to be concerned. The strong laborers should eat first, so that they have the strength to work. Women and children should eat some thin food, just enough to be half full. Because if the strong laborers of a family fall down, then the family will basically collapse.

I didn't expect the Jia family to be so weird. An old lady who does nothing eats dry food, while Jia Dongxu eats liquid food. If nothing goes wrong, it would be weird!

After hearing what Sha Zhu said, Li Xuewu felt that his guilt was alleviated a little.