The days of being a buyer in Siheyuan

"You can go get the ring put on tomorrow."

After a moment's silence, Jia Zhang suddenly spoke to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu was shocked by this and didn't know why Jia Zhang said that.

"Mom, what are you talking about? IUD? I won't do anything to let Dongxu down."

Qin Huairu was almost crying. She felt that her mother-in-law was looking down on her. Could it be that in her eyes, she, Qin Huairu, was a woman who did not love herself?

The more she thought about it, the more upset she felt. Qin Huairu lay on the quilt and started crying. In response, Jia Zhang came over and sat down next to Qin Huairu, patted her on the back and tried to comfort her.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but you have to know that you are a widow now, and no one knows when something bad will happen, so it's better to prepare for it first."

Jia Zhang also went through the same stage as Qin Huairu. After Old Jia passed away, she lived alone in this courtyard with Jia Dongxu.

So Jia Zhang treated outsiders with a tough and aggressive attitude, which prevented anyone from taking advantage of her, and she managed to raise Jia Dongxu.

After Jia Dongxu got a job and got married, Jia Zhangshi became more restrained. Now Qin Huairu has also become a widow. The difference is that Qin Huairu is so beautiful that Jia Zhangshi has to let Qin Huairu get an IUD inserted just because she doesn't want to bring shame to the Jia family.

After listening to Jia Zhang's narration, Qin Huairu also realized that as a widow, especially someone like her, she was like a candle in the night. Even if she had no ideas, she would continue to attract others.

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow."

Qin Huairu choked up as she spoke. She was convinced by Jia Zhangshi's words and decided that this was the deal no matter what.

"That's good. I'll ask Yi Zhonghai to help you with the succession. This family is counting on you from now on."

Jia Zhang looked at Qin Huairu with a smile. It was impossible for Jia Zhang to go to work, so only Qin Huairu could go.

"That's great. The child can also get a city hukou."

Qin Huairu heard such good news, which was rare, and she was immediately happy. Although Jia Dongxu was gone, she, Qin Huairu, would be a city dweller from now on, and her children would be able to eat the supplied food. At least it was good news.

Nowadays, the child’s household registration follows the mother, so when people get married, they all want to marry girls from the city. This is the reason.

Of course, rural girls also want to marry into the city, but only a few succeed.

"Why don't you tell me what you think? Why are you ignoring me?"

At the Yi family, Yi Zhonghai was chatting with an old lady in the house, but the old lady was wiping the cabinet by herself and had no intention of paying any attention to him.

"I say, this is a good opportunity. You've always wanted to have a child, right? Bang Geng is a little naughty, but he's still young, so just teach him well."

Yi Zhonghai tried to persuade her earnestly, but the aunt became unhappy after hearing it.

Throwing away the rag in her hand, the old lady pointed at Yi Zhonghai and said.

"Child, I want someone I can raise myself. Look at how Bang Geng has been spoiled by Jia Zhang. You may not be afraid of being pissed off to death, but I am."

Auntie was opposed to Yi Zhonghai's idea of ​​adopting Banggeng as his grandson. She knew Banggeng's character very well. People in the courtyard had told her that he was an expert in stealing and cheating. Auntie didn't have any good feelings towards him at all.

"Oh, forget it then."

Yi Zhonghai had a dejected look on his face. There was nothing he could do. He couldn't make the decision on this matter. If Auntie didn't agree, he would have to give up.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai like this, the aunt also felt sad and came to sit next to Yi Zhonghai.

"Old Yi, why don't we adopt a child? Now is the right time. You will be almost retired when the child grows up. What do you think?"

Auntie has always wanted to adopt a child, but not only Yi Zhonghai opposed it, even the deaf old lady in the backyard thought it was not possible after hearing about it. Auntie didn't understand why no one agreed when it was obviously a good thing.

In fact, the aunt just didn't think about it carefully. The deaf old lady usually needs her to take care of her. If Yi Zhonghai and his wife really adopt a child, they will definitely focus on this child in the future. This is definitely not a good thing for the deaf old lady, so of course she will object.

"No, you've forgotten what happened back then."

Yi Zhonghai rejected the aunt's suggestion without hesitation and brought up what happened in the past.

It would be fine if we didn't mention this, but as soon as I talked about it, the old lady burst into tears.

"Woo woo, it's all my fault for not living up to expectations and not leaving a descendant for the Yi family..."

Yi Zhonghai was overwhelmed. Why were all the people he met today crying? He couldn't comfort them at all.

"Okay, okay, you know I didn't say what you meant. Everything is arranged by God. Maybe this is my destiny in this life."

Yi Zhonghai comforted the old lady, and his tone sounded a little lonely at the end.

Yi Zhonghai thought back to the winter twenty years ago. He remembered that they had been married for less than two years. At that time, Yi Zhonghai offended someone and was beaten up. He almost died and was finally thrown on the street.

If it weren't for the fact that the aunt saw that he hadn't returned yet and hadn't searched for him alone for half the night before finally carrying Yi Zhonghai to the hospital, the aunt might have become a widow.

It’s just a pity that the aunt was pregnant at that time, but because she ran out in the cold winter, she had a miscarriage after being frozen all night. She also developed a chronic illness and still needs to take medicine.

Whenever he thought of Yi Zhonghai, he got so angry that he couldn't contain himself. If that group of people had not been found, Yi Zhonghai would have gone to fight them to the death. It was because of them that he, Yi Zhonghai, had no descendants in this life.

Since then, although the aunt was unable to give birth to a child for him, Yi Zhonghai was not an ungrateful person. The two of them had always supported each other, and Yi Zhonghai had no intention of remarrying.

"Well, what shall we do next?"

An old lady asked such a question, and Yi Zhonghai could only smoke silently, one cigarette after another, as if this could ease the sorrow in his heart.

"It would be nice if Zhuzi hadn't gotten married yet."

Yi Zhonghai suddenly said that among all the young people in the hospital, only He Yuzhu could catch his eye, but the key point was that He Yuzhu was married, and Liu Lin was not easy to fool.

"I think Zhuzi's wife is also a sensible person. I don't think she will agree to provide for us in our old age."

The aunt shook her head. She still had a say in Liu Lin's affairs. They would occasionally chat together. She could see that Liu Lin would not provide for these two neighbors in their old age as a girl from the countryside.

After hearing what the aunt said, the two of them quieted down again, thinking about countermeasures silently.