Siheyuan: With a system in place, you don’t need to worry in times of famine

Banggeng followed Qin Jingru back to the courtyard. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the mourning hall set up at home. Jia Dongxu's photo was placed in the middle of the hall.

"dad......"

Bang Geng rushed straight towards the coffin. Thinking that he would become a fatherless child and his life would be miserable, his wailing became louder.

"Awesome."

Yi Zhonghai hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but Bang Geng was very strong and Yi Zhonghai was knocked to the ground. He was in so much pain that he didn't react for a long time.

"Bang Geng, even though your dad is dead, you don't want him to rest in peace?!"

Qin Huairu rushed to Bang Geng in despair, hugged him tightly, and screamed at the top of her lungs.

"dad......"

Banggeng stretched out his hands and cried heart-wrenchingly.

Thanks to Yi Zhonghai's hard work, Jia Dongxu's funeral was completed smoothly.

This changed everyone's impression of Yi Zhonghai.

"As expected of a great man, he can really help when something happens."

"Fortunately, there is an old man here, otherwise Jia Dongxu's funeral would not have been so smooth."

"Poor Qin Huairu, it will be difficult for you to take care of two people alone in the future."

Jia family.

"Sister, the Chinese New Year is just two days away. I'm going back first. Please take care of yourself."

Qin Jingru looked at Qin Huairu who was sitting there in a daze and spoke.

The reason she came here this time was originally for her own lifelong event.

Now that this has happened, no one cares about her.

She has been so busy these days that she is almost exhausted.

Seeing that Qin Huairu ignored her, Qin Jingru bit her lip and looked at Bang Geng beside her:

"Bang Geng, auntie has to go back. You should be obedient at home and take good care of your mother."

After saying that, she walked out. She couldn't possibly stay here for the New Year, right? !

"Jingru, what are you doing?"

An old lady came to visit Qin Huairu, and when she saw Qin Jingru carrying a package, she hurriedly asked a question.

"Auntie, the New Year is coming soon, I have to go home.

I'll trouble you and the uncle to take care of my sister."

There was deep worry in Qin Jingru's eyes, and the old lady felt that Qin Jingru was a good girl.

"Okay, then drive slowly on the road and come visit your sister when you have time."

Qin Jingru nodded, then strode away.

A lady walked into the room and saw Qin Huairu sitting there like a stone pillar, without any reaction. She sighed slightly and walked forward:

"Huai Ru, you have to cheer up quickly.

Xiaodang is so young, and Banggeng is still just a kid. They already have no father, so they can’t be without a mother anymore.”

After saying that, he touched Xiaodang, who immediately stepped forward, grabbed the aunt's hand, and timidly shouted:

"Mother."

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes and looked at the small child in front of her, tears welling up in her eyes again.

It was a good family, but now there are only three of them left. How are they going to live?

"Huai Ru, how long has it been since you spent some time with your children?

Look at Xiao Dang, she has been worried about you these past two days and hasn't been eating well. How thin has she become?!"

"Xiaodang, my dear child, I'm sorry..."

Qin Huairu felt even more uncomfortable when she saw Xiaodang's timid eyes. Just as she was about to hug Xiaodang, a feeling of nausea came over her.

I ran to the side and dry-heaved for a while before I felt a little better.

"Huai Ru, you are not pregnant, are you?!"

An old lady stood aside, watching Qin Huairu's actions, and asked in disbelief.

Qin Huairu, who was still feeling uncomfortable, suddenly froze and felt a little helpless, thinking that her little day had indeed not come for some time.

His face turned even paler, his body was shaky, and he spoke with some difficulty:

"Auntie, what should I do now?"

If it was in the past, if you had it, you had it.

But in this situation, she doesn't want to keep the child at all.

"Don't panic, let's go see a doctor first.

If you confirm it, then make a decision!"

The aunt was at a loss for a moment. If Qin Huairu was found to be pregnant at this time, the pressure would be even greater.

"okay."

"Eat something first and wash your face. I'll take you to the hospital."

The aunt pushed the food on the table. Seeing this, Qin Huairu started eating it bite by bite.

After just a few bites, the feeling of nausea came over her again, forcing her to put down her chopsticks.

After simply washing her face, the aunt went to the hospital with Qin Huairu. After confirming that Qin Huairu was really pregnant, not only Qin Huairu, but also the aunt looked a little unhappy.

"Huai Ru, what do you think of this child?"

The aunt thought about it again and again, and finally asked.

In fact, she didn't really support Qin Huairu having this child, after all, the pressure was too great.

"I do not know either."

Qin Huairu lowered his head, without any ideas of his own:

"I want to keep this child, after all, it is a life.

But I don’t want to stay, because I’m not sure if I can support her…”

"well."

The aunt sighed again, and then said:

"Let's go home first. We'll discuss this carefully when we get back."

"Ah."

......

The news of Qin Huairu's pregnancy spread throughout the hospital, and everyone was talking about it:

"Hiss, it's not good news that Qin Huairu is pregnant now.

It's hard enough for a widow to raise two children, wouldn't it be even more stressful to raise another one?!"

"Jia Dongxu is gone, and this child can be considered a posthumous child. Qin Huairu should keep him no matter what."

"No one is helping. If one person takes care of two people, adding another will only make things worse..."

“I think you all think too much.

What happened to the widow?

A widow can't remarry?!

Qin Huairu is still so young, it is completely possible for her to marry again."

Yi Zhonghai came back from outside and heard someone say this. He paused and his face became a little gloomy.

If Qin Huairu really remarried, then everything he had done before would be in vain.

Therefore, Qin Huairu could not get married. She had to stay in the Siheyuan to take care of the old couple in their old age.

With an idea in mind, Yi Zhonghai quickly returned home.

Sure enough, I saw an old lady comforting and taking care of Qin Huairu, and she said directly:

"Huai Ru, let's keep the child. After all, he is a living being, and he is also Dong Xu's offspring.

Now Dongxu is gone, there are only Xiaodang and Banggeng. It would be nice if there was a younger brother or sister.

At least in the future, I will have more brothers and sisters, and no one will dare to bully me!"

"Uncle, I understand what you are saying, but I am alone now and have to support three children..."

Qin Huairu took a sip of hot water and felt extremely difficult when she mentioned the future.

Having more children is certainly a good thing, but she has to be able to support them.

"With me and your aunt here, what are you worried about?!"

Yi Zhonghai spoke, and immediately calmed Qin Huairu's anxiety:

"When I adopted Jia Dongxu as my godson, I have always treated you as my own children.

Whether Dongxu is here or not, Auntie and I will still be your godparents.

As parents, how could we just watch you unable to support your child?!"