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

Ever since Xiaodang was sent to a juvenile detention center, Qin Huairu's mood has been up and down.

I was already feeling depressed, and now I had to endure the grievances at the factory. It can be said that I was truly the one carrying the entire family's weight.

Every time she returned to the courtyard, she could see Zhao Ying and Sha Zhu living a prosperous life. The envy, jealousy and hatred in Qin Huairu's heart had gradually twisted her mind.

Every time I came home and saw Huaihua, if she was a little disobedient, she would either beat or scold her.

Everyone in the courtyard could often hear the curses coming from the house:

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, how could I have lived like this?!"

"Why don't you just die?

I am so tired and frustrated, isn't it because of you? "

"You are a jinx. Without you, how could this family become what it is now?!"

Qin Huairu's voice often echoed in the yard, hysterical and with a hint of madness.

"I told you to cry, and you still have the nerve to cry?

Why don't you just cry and die?"

"Why are you crying? If you cry again, I will beat you to death!"

At the beginning, when Qin Huairu got angry, Huaihua would cry for a while, but now, one could only hear Qin Huairu's scolding but no longer Huaihua's crying.

Although everyone sympathized with Huaihua's situation, they were just sympathetic. At most, they watched the fun and chatted for a while, but no one extended a helping hand.

The weather is clear and cool in autumn. It is already chilly in the mornings and evenings, and the hottest time is at noon.

Today is a holiday, and every household is bustling with activity.

Sha Zhu took Zhao Ying and the children out shopping. As soon as he came back, he heard the scolding coming from Qin Huairu's house. He stood at the door and paused for a while before stepping into the house.

"If Qin Huairu continues to beat and scold the child like this, I don't know what Huaihua will become in the future."

Zhao Ying sighed slightly in her heart and said with emotion.

Although she grew up in the countryside and lived a tight life, she was not beaten or scolded every day.

It is so pitiful for a child as young as Huaihua.

"I'll go talk to Ye Fei about the situation. The locust flowers are indeed too small."

Sha Zhu also felt a little bit reluctant. These days, every time he heard Qin Huairu's scolding, not to mention Huaihua, even he, an adult, felt very uncomfortable.

"Well, Ye Fei is now the manager of our hospital, so it would be good to have him take charge."

Zhao Ying was still soft-hearted. After all, after becoming a mother, what she hated most was seeing her child being hurt like this.

Sha Zhu nodded and walked towards the backyard.

"Ye Fei, I came here to tell you something. Qin Huairu has been treating Huaihua worse and worse recently. Look at this..."

“I’ve heard what you said, and other people in the hospital have also reported it to me directly.

Qin Huairu's temperament has changed a lot now, and the child is indeed suffering with her. But Qin Huairu is Huaihua's mother and her guardian after all. "

Ye Fei has been busy recently and has only heard about what happened in the hospital.

Several families did come to him to report that Qin Huairu beat and scolded their children. He had originally thought of dealing with it later, but now Sha Zhu has also come, it seems that the matter is really serious.

"I need to discuss this matter with the Third Master. If I just say a few words, Qin Huairu will definitely not take it to heart. She might even make things worse when we can't see her."

Ye Fei tapped the table lightly with his fingers, thinking about how to solve the problem.

This was the scene Yan Bugui saw when he came in. Ye Fei was deep in thought while Sha Zhu sat quietly by his side. The atmosphere was different from usual. After thinking for a while, he quickly asked:

"Ye Fei, what happened?"

"Uncle, you are here, please sit down."

Ye Fei came back to his senses, and warmly invited Yan Bugui to sit down, and got straight to the point: "It's like this, Third Uncle, have you heard about how Qin Huairu treated the child recently?"

"I heard that Qin Huairu is quite pitiful. Not only did she become a widow at such a young age, but she also didn't educate her two children well.

This person, who has encountered so many hardships and no one to help him, must be feeling very upset. Beating and scolding the child is the only way to vent his anger, right?!"

Yan Bugui saw it very clearly and said what was in his mind without hiding anything.

"Someone came to talk to me about this recently. I also approached Qin Huairu before, but as soon as I opened my mouth, Qin Huairu started crying and complaining about her grievances. It was impossible to talk to her.

I don’t know if you have seen the child Huaihua. When I saw her before, she was very lively and smart.

When I saw her a few days ago, she was very timid and would shrink away in fear if you raised your voice a little bit..."

"Qin Huairu's current temperament is indeed not suitable for raising children."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fei said in a deep voice:

"Uncle, Huaihua is a child, so young and the most innocent.

For the growth of children, we have to think of ways to change their living environment...”

"That being said, Qin Huairu definitely can't agree to it. After all, Huaihua is her only child now.

To put it another way, even if Qin Huairu agreed, who would be willing to take Huaihua in?

It would be fine if Huaihua was a boy, but she is a girl.

It is true that nowadays we are not like the past two years when we had to count the grains of rice to make a living, but raising one more child is also a big burden, I am afraid it will be difficult. "

Yan Bugui said truthfully that whether Qin Huairu would let go or not was another matter, but it was difficult to find someone who knew him well enough to raise Sophora japonica. It was not that he favored boys over girls, but girls would eventually get married. Who would be willing to raise a child with great effort, who was not their own, and finally become someone else's?

"I do have an idea."

Sha Zhu suddenly spoke, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the room. Seeing that both of them were looking at him, he said directly without hiding anything:

“In fact, we can ask an uncle and an aunt to help take care of it.

The two of them didn't have any children, and they adopted Jia Dongxu as their godson. Wasn't it for the purpose of providing for them in their old age?

Although Huaihua is a girl, we know her well. If we talk to them nicely, I think they will agree.

Look, wasn't Xiao Dang also taken care of by an auntie before? "

"This is a good idea. I think Lao Yi and his wife would love it."

After hearing this, Yan Bugui clapped his hands and smiled. How could he not think of the person in front of him?

"We can give it a try."

Ye Fei was not as optimistic as the other two. If Yi Zhonghai and his wife were really willing to take care of it, they would have taken care of Huaihua's matter a long time ago, and would not have made such a big fuss and not even taken the person to their side.

After all, Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu are the same kind of people, selfish. They probably saw so many things happening to the Jia family one after another and were worried that they would be implicated, so they did not help.