Siheyuan: Banggeng and I are classmates

Nanluoguxiang——

He Daqing, with a ferocious look on his face, walked towards Compound No. 95 with one foot high and one foot low.

Only four years had passed, and He Daqing looked much older, with a shaky hand even when he walked. Thirteen years of re-education through labor in Northeast China had already exhausted his energy, and now he was just a candle in the wind.

He waited until midnight last night, but Sha Zhu didn't come home. When he went to the freight station to inquire, he found out that Sha Zhu had sneaked back to Sijiu City. He Daqing was furious all night, and this morning he bought a train ticket to chase him and wanted to take Sha Zhu back.

Walking into the compound, Yan Bugui saw He Daqing and hurriedly congratulated him: "Brother He, congratulations!"

Seeing Yan Bugui smiling and bowing to him, He Daqing panicked and asked hurriedly: "Why are you so happy?" He really couldn't think of anything else to be happy about. Besides, when Yan Bugui, the old crow, congratulated him, he could only listen to the opposite. After all, when he and Jia Zhang got married, Yan Bugui also congratulated him.

Yan Bugui's face froze. He didn't know whether this joy was real or not, so he supported He Daqing and walked towards the central courtyard.

"Brother He, you will know when you meet Sha Zhu."

Naturally, the noise could not be hidden from the other neighbors, and they all followed He Daqing to the central courtyard.

Standing at the door of Jia's house, He Daqing refused to go in, so Sha Zhu had to lead He Xiaobao out of the door.

Seeing He Daqing, Sha Zhu panicked, but still managed a smile and said, "Dad, I plan to adopt Zhang Xiaobao as my son, and he will be called He Xiaobao from now on."

Not wanting to pay attention to this idiot, He Daqing asked directly: "You want him to be your son, does Qin Huairu agree?"

"This——" Sha Zhu was speechless.

He Daqing hurriedly looked at the neighbors in the courtyard and asked, "Where is Qin Huairu?"

"She?"

"..."

The neighbors in the yard started talking about it.

Just now they wanted to persuade Sha Zhu to adopt Zhang Xiaobao, which was one thing, and now they want to watch the fun of He Daqing is another thing.

Yan Bugui couldn't stop it, and all the troubles of the Jia family were exposed.

He Daqing's mind went blank after hearing this. Calling the Jia family beasts was tantamount to calling them beasts.

He didn't understand why Sha Zhu came back and why he adopted Zhang Xiaobao!

Sha Zhu also felt guilty, but he still protected Zhang Xiaobao and said in a muffled voice: "Dad, this is Sister Qin's last words, let's adopt Zhang Xiaobao."

"you--"

I heard Sha Zhu still call Qin Sister and her last words to adopt Zhang Xiaobao.

He Daqing's blood pressure suddenly soared, and his gray cheeks turned an unhealthy red.

He raised his hand to slap Sha Zhu to wake him up, but just as his hand was above his head, He Daqing suddenly froze and fell straight to the ground.

"Puff~~"

After spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, He Daqing's eyes became blurred and he muttered, "Retribution, this is the retribution for being a traitor—"

Before he could finish his words, He Daqing's head tilted. Yan Bugui and Sha Zhu hurried over to help him, but He Daqing was already a puddle of mud.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Sha Zhu was no longer as silly as before. He panicked and knelt beside He Daqing. He shook He Daqing and said, "Wake up, can't I just adopt Xiaobao?"

Yan Bugui squatted on the ground, put his hand on the tip of He Daqing's nose for a moment, retracted his hand, shook his head and said: "Zhu Zi, please accept my condolences!"

The neighbors were instantly in an uproar. No one had expected that Sha Zhu's adoption of Zhang Xiaobao would make He Daqing so angry that he died.

Sha Zhu refused to believe it and pushed Yan Bugui away, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.

"You are talking nonsense. Condolences to your mother. You are the one who is condoling!"

After cursing Yan Bugui angrily, Sha Zhu carried He Daqing on his back and ran out of the central courtyard.

Yang Ruihua helped Yan Bugui up and asked with concern: "Old man, are you okay?"

Yan Bugui shook his head, brushed the dust off his butt, and felt a little regretful for entrusting Zhang Xiaobao to Sha Zhu.

He Daqing was so angry that he was in trouble. Yan Bugui cursed He Daqing in his heart for being too narrow-minded. He was just a child. In the end, he was doing it for the good of the He family, so that they could have someone to carry on the family line.

Seeing that Yan Bugui was fine, Yang Ruihua looked at the Moon Gate and cursed, "What a curse! My old man would also attack me if I told him the truth."

"You deserve to be pissed off to death by your father. Who made him raise such an unfilial son like you? You deserve to be cursed!"

Yan Bugui stretched out his hand to stop Yang Ruihua from cursing, looked at the neighbors and said: "He Daqing should not be saved. He died here. He Daqing's roots are here. The funeral will definitely be held in our courtyard. There is no doubt about it." The neighbors looked at each other, reluctantly, after all, this was a funeral.

"After all, we have been neighbors for decades, so let's all help to liven things up!"

Seeing that everyone was unwilling, Yan Bugui pleaded again: "Please help me, as an old man, I am begging you all."

Seeing that he was a big shot and was speaking from that perspective, no one could refute him and they just nodded in agreement.

Yi Zhonghai's face didn't look very good, it turned out that he was thinking about himself.

At least He Daqing still has Sha Zhu to take care of his funeral, but what about him?

The best thing would be for him to die in his sleep, and then be wrapped up in a straw mat by the neighbors and buried somewhere!

Turning over paper money, changing into new clothes, holding funeral ceremonies, keeping vigil, smashing basins and beating banners...

Yi Zhonghai doesn't dare to ask for these things now. He just hopes to die without any disaster or illness, and then let go of his affairs after his death or in his next life.

Since Aunt Yi passed away, Yi Zhonghai has been living in loneliness and fear.

Like a prisoner, waiting for death in dead silence.

But now that He Daqing has died suddenly, Sha Zhu will have to move back to the compound, and a light has appeared in Yi Zhonghai's world again.

"Hello, Shazhu!"

Yi Zhonghai said this in a cold voice, emphasizing the word "stupid".

A hospital in Nancheng District——

Xu Damao, holding the medical bill in his hand, slumped down against the wall and sat down on the floor, and the bill also slid to the ground.

"Acquired obstruction, testicular trauma..."

Xu Damao had just pestered the doctor for a long time and even promised to give away his house.

But he just shook his head and said frankly that if he had come here thirty years earlier, there would still be a chance.

Thirty years ago, thirty years ago, Xu Damao was only fifteen years old.

"Silly Zhu!" Xu Damao grabbed his hair, banged his head against the wall and said, "I want you to die. If you don't kill me, I will take your last name from now on."

The sign of Reproductive Department was right above Xu Damao's head. The nurses passing by looked at him with some sympathy, then quickened their pace and walked away.

Although Xu Damao was almost mad with hatred at this time, only half an hour had passed.

He stood in front of the No. 95 compound with a normal expression, as if nothing had happened, but in fact his heart was bleeding, but he didn't dare let the neighbors and Sha Zhu see it.

He just silently decided to find someone from the underworld rather than kill Sha Zhu.

He wanted to make Shazhu a eunuch, make him lose an arm, and kick his right leg, no, both legs.

He wanted to cut off all of Shazhu's hands and feet and raise him like a dog from then on.

As soon as he returned to the compound, Xu Damao heard about He Daqing's situation and said, "Well, he died well. He gave birth to a damned son like Sha Zhu, and He Daqing deserved to die even more."

Xu Damao's face was full of hatred, and the neighbors were stunned.

The dead are the greatest. Xu Damao also realized that he shouldn't have done that, but he didn't explain and went straight back to his room.

Looking at Tang Yanling, Xu Damao didn't know whether he should be happy.

Think about it, he has cheated on a lot of people, but his three wives have never had any affairs with anyone, and at least they haven't raised a son for others.

Even after comforting himself in this way, Xu Damao still did not have a good face towards Tang Yanling.

After going to the hospital for a check-up, he found out that the problem was his own. This was a matter known only to God, the earth, the doctors, him, Xu Damao, and Li Muhua, but no one else could know about it.

Not long after Xu Damao came back, Sha Zhu came back again carrying He Daqing on his back.

He Daqing's head was covered with a white cloth, and his life or death was already determined. The neighbors did not dare to step forward.

Yan Bugui was also annoyed that Sha Zhu had just scolded and pushed him, so he simply didn't go forward. No one in the Front Intermediate Court paid any attention to Sha Zhu.

After Sha Zhu carried He Daqing into the Jia family's house, Yi Zhonghai walked into the Jia family and told Sha Zhu about the funeral arrangements.

The mourning shed could not be set up in the yard, so they simply built a platform in the Jia family's hall and placed He Daqing on it.

They changed into new clothes, and there were braziers, candles, funeral couplets and food offerings in front of them. After spending half the afternoon busying themselves, the place felt a bit like a funeral home.

The next day, all the neighbors in the courtyard came to pay their respects, to give face to Yan Bugui, Sha Zhu and He Daqing. Even Xu Damao was no exception, and he pretended to ask Sha Zhu to express his condolences.

I know in my heart that you will be sad in the future.

On the third day, Sha Zhu bought a coffin, found a special funeral cart, and took He Daqing out of the city for burial.

During these three days, Yi Zhonghai contributed both money and manpower, and also taught Sha Zhu how to handle his funeral.

I just hope that after he dies, Sha Zhu will still treat him like this.

In contrast to the indifference of the neighbors in the yard, Yi Zhonghai seemed so warm and kind-hearted.

Being fooled by Yi Zhonghai again, Sha Zhu decided to respect Yi Zhonghai as an elder in the future.

As for Zhang Xiaobao, Sha Zhu did not abandon him. He actually adopted him and took him to the police station to change his surname to He, so that he was named He Xiaobao.

Even though he made his father mad to death, he agreed to adopt the child in public, and Sha Zhu felt that he could not go back on his word.

Yi Zhonghai also explained that only if he adopted Zhang Xiaobao could he live in the west wing of the Jia family, otherwise he could only return to Baoding.

Sha Zhu was not happy about returning to Baoding and continuing to live under someone else's roof and in a shabby shack.

Besides, these were the last words of Qin Huairu and the other eight people. The dead are the greatest.

8 is also greater than 1, Shazhu thought so.

Seeing that Sha Zhu was still as silly as before, Yi Zhonghai was particularly happy and thought that he had found a good partner for his retirement.

In his heart, he couldn't help but praise Qin Huairu and He Daqing for their good deaths, and sent Sha Zhu back to his sight.