Siheyuan's opening rejection of the elderly care group

At night, He Yuzhu leaned against the head of the bed and hugged his wife and they chatted about family matters.

"Xiuzhi, are you worried about something?" He Yuzhu asked Li Xiuzhi, who had been leaning on his chest for a long time without saying anything.

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of home," Li Xiuzhi quietly wiped away her tears.

"We are husband and wife. If you have anything to say, you should tell me. Besides, I am a director now."

"And you also know that Li Huaide and I have a good relationship, and I can handle most of the things with my connections. Aren't you making me worried?" He Yuzhu hurriedly comforted his wife when he saw her crying.

"It's like this, Brother Zhuzi, I received a letter from home two days ago, saying that the struggle there was too fierce, no one was growing crops and they couldn't even afford to eat. I felt sad when I thought about our meal today," Li Xiuzhi lay on He Yuzhu's chest and called them by their intimate name.

He Yuzhu stroked his wife's hair and consoled her, "I don't think it's a big deal. I'll get some food and mail it to my father-in-law tomorrow."

"But we only help in emergencies, not in poverty. It's not that I'm unfilial. If we send food over, how much will my parents eat? Don't forget that everyone in the village is not getting enough to eat now," Li Xiuzhi said with a worried look on her face.

"It has to be mailed over. It's better to have some than nothing. At worst, I can just send a little every month. It's their fault that they gave me a good wife," He Yuzhu said quietly to his wife.

He Yuzhu looked at his wife in front of him and felt very emotional. When she left her hometown, she must have had a hard time living there since she was fleeing.

But she must be very concerned about her family, so I will help if I can, if for no other reason than to make my wife happy.

The next day was Sunday. He Yuzhu slept in and when he woke up it was almost nine o'clock. Suddenly he heard a noise outside the yard and quickly got out of bed and went outside to check.

At this time, the front yard gate was full of people from the courtyard. Liu Haizhong was still like a lackey, surrounding Director Wang from the Street Office and trying to please him. The third uncle Yan Fugui moved a little further away from Liu Haizhong with a look of contempt on his face.

He Yuzhu found that his wife was also there, so he walked over quietly and listened to their conversation.

"Boss, get up," Li Xiuzhi turned around and saw He Yuzhu.

"It's so lively, what's going on?" He Yuzhu asked her.

"I don't know. I saw you sleeping, so I came here to accompany Sister Cuiling to watch the fun. Since you are here, I will go home. There are too many people here, and I am afraid of bumping into the child." After saying that, she held her belly with one hand and pulled Li Yue with the other hand and went back to the He family.

"Zhu Zi Xiuzhi has gone back. You are such a sleepy person that you have just woken up. Your relatives are here to visit, why don't they tuck you into bed?" Xu Damao's voice came from the side.

"Which relative is visiting?" He Yuzhu asked Xu Damao curiously.

"Look there," Xu Damao pulled He Yuzhu and looked outside the front yard door.

"Brother, I have good news to tell you." He Yushui came in from the courtyard gate holding the child.

"Why are you here? What good news is there?" He Yuzhu asked as he reached out and hugged his nephew.

"I heard from Xiao Liang that he came to inform you when Yi Zhonghai was arrested."

"What is the use of the courtyard house?" He Yushui asked.

"I just got here and I'm waiting for Director Wang to read out the details of the matter. You should go back to your room and accompany your sister-in-law," He Yuzhu shook his head.

"Almost everyone has arrived. Please be quiet. The street has an important announcement for everyone to gather together today. Please listen to Director Wang's instructions," Liu Haizhong began to make arrangements in a very servile manner.

Director Wang was somewhat dissatisfied with Liu Haizhong's behavior, but he didn't say anything. He stood up and said, "Everyone knows Yi Zhonghai. He was arrested by the police a few days ago."

"This time, he was convicted of stealing state secrets and being a spy. He was sentenced to serve his sentence outside prison, so Yi Zhonghai will be sentenced to death and executed on a later date. We will notify everyone to attend the execution when the time comes."

"The steel mill employee who helped him steal the parts was sentenced to ten years in prison," Director Wang paused, looked at the people in the hospital and continued.

"Your courtyard house really opened my eyes. What on earth is going on? So many things have happened one after another. I think the reason why these families got into trouble is because of their low ideological awareness."

"The old man in charge of the yard didn't do a good job in ideological work on weekdays. After get off work, the two old men in the yard went to the street to listen to ideological education classes."

"Their positions as courtyard masters will be temporarily cancelled. They will be responsible for conveying the content and spirit of the study to everyone in the courtyard and improving everyone's ideological awareness. If anything unexpected happens again, I will drag you out for criticism."

"When everyone's ideological level is improved, we can resume the position of manager." Uncle Yanwang Fugui had no objection when he heard Director Wang's words, but the expression in his bangs was uglier than when his parents had died.

Things like this always happened in Siheyuan, and she, as the director of the street office, lost face. Her superiors would also be dissatisfied with her, so she took the opportunity to hold an ideological education meeting for the people in the courtyard, but her words were harsh.

After half an hour, the ideological education meeting came to an end and Director Wang left the courtyard with the street office staff.

He Family,

He Yuzhu returned to the house. Yueliang was teasing the child, while Yu Shui was accompanying Xiuzhi. The two of them were watching the child and whispering to each other.

"Brother, Yi Zhonghai is finally finished this time. There will never be someone like Director Yang to protect him again," He Yushui's own brother came in and asked.

"Don't worry, with Yi Zhonghai's current crime, anyone who wants to protect him will have to go with Yi Zhonghai," He Yuzhu said with a laugh after hearing his sister's words.

"Master, this courtyard is finally stable," Li Xiuzhi said lazily.

"Then you are wrong. There is still Qin Huairu. Only when she quiets down this courtyard will everything be completely peaceful," He Yushui said very wisely.

He Yuzhu nodded and looked out the window in the direction of the Jia family, thoughtful. He knew that although Yi Zhonghai was sentenced to death, the fight in the courtyard was not over. Qin Huairu was still a trouble, and she was so scheming that she might stir up trouble again at any time.

"Zhuzi, what are you thinking about?" Li Xiuzhi noticed the change in He Yuzhu's mind.

"I'm thinking that the future of our courtyard may not be very peaceful for a while, but it doesn't matter. No one can bully our family as long as I'm here," He Yuzhu looked at Li Xiuzhi.

As the days passed, the people in the courtyard became quiet since Yi Zhonghai was arrested. No one made any trouble anymore. After all, no one wanted to be criticized by the director of the street office, and being criticized at a struggle meeting was not a pleasant experience.

That morning, the red armbands from the subdistrict office received a notice from the compound that today was the day Yi Zhonghai and his colleagues would be sentenced and executed. The subdistrict office asked everyone to go and see what happened to the spies who betrayed the country.