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

Qin Huairu was particularly emotional. In her opinion, the uncle and aunt were here to snatch her child away.

She only has Huaihua left now, but the uncle and his men actually want to take Huaihua away from her, which she absolutely will not allow.

"No, Huaihua is my child. You can't take my child away."

"Huai Ru, you misunderstood us."

Seeing Qin Huairu's reaction, the aunt quickly explained:

“We are not taking away the Sophora japonica, we are just helping you take care of it.

You see, you are busy at work during the day and have no time to take care of the child. It would be better for you to leave the child at our house.

We are so close, you can come and see the children anytime you want..."

"No, I don't agree. Sophora japonica is mine, and no one of you can take her away from me!"

Qin Huairu's attitude was very firm. He stretched out his hand to pull Huaihua to his side, but unexpectedly, Huaihua dodged back a little, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Qin Huairu was even more timid and fearful.

"None of us took Sophora japonica away from you, but in your current condition, do you think you can take good care of Sophora japonica?"

The auntie also lost her temper. She tried to persuade Qin Huairu for such a long time, and her mouth was dry. However, Qin Huairu still wouldn't listen, and her tone became a little harsh:

"You beat or scold the children every day, and the whole courtyard can hear you scolding the children.

Open your eyes and take a look. Huaihua was such a lively child before, but because of the beatings and scoldings you have given her during this period, her eyes are now dull. She gets scared when we talk, even a little loudly.

Think about it carefully. If Huaihua continues to stay with you, can you take good care of her?

We can just take Huaihua over to live with you for a while to help you calm down. When you have sorted yourself out, we can take Huaihua over, isn't that okay?"

"Isn't this all because of her?

If it weren't for her, why would I be living such a miserable life now? "

I don’t know what the old lady said that irritated Qin Huairu. When he looked at Huaihua, he looked at her as if she were an enemy:

"Yes, it's all because of you. Because of you, I will beat you to death..."

As he was about to pull Huaihua over, he was stopped by an old lady. An old man also pulled Qin Huairu aside, frowning and looking gloomy:

"Qin Huairu, look at yourself now, do you still want to become the second Jia Zhang?!"

This sentence made Qin Huairu quiet down. She stood there in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Huaihua, let's go back with Auntie and stay at our house tonight."

The old lady took Huaihua's hand and went home. Yi Zhonghai just glanced at Qin Huairu and turned away.

No matter what, Huaihua is now the only hope for the old couple.

He used to think Qin Huairu was a good person, but he didn't expect his personality to change so drastically. He was worried about leaving his retirement care to such a person.

The news that Yi Zhonghai and an aunt took Huaihua to their home to raise her quickly spread throughout the courtyard. Although there was a lot of discussion, everyone still supported their actions.

Whatever the purpose, at least we are doing something good now.

Huaihua looks so pitiful at such a young age.

Qin Huairu calmed down. Yi Zhonghai's words reminded her that she could not become the second Jia Zhang, so she had to learn to adjust herself.

The children have lost their relatives, and she is their only relative, so she cannot fall down.

Ever since Huaihua moved into Auntie's house, Auntie has taken good care of the child, improving her life every few days. She even tore off several pieces of new cloth and used them to make new clothes for Huaihua.

Under the careful care of the aunt, Huaihua gradually had a smile on her face, but she was still not willing to communicate with others.

Sometimes Qin Huairu would come to visit her. She would respond to every question Qin Huairu asked, but every time Qin Huairu reached out his hand to touch her head, she would tremble with fear.

......

After Xiaodang was put in the juvenile detention center, he received a lesson.

But she always acted according to the mood, and when she knew that she couldn't beat the person in front of her, she simply joined in.

The dormitories for boys and girls are separate, and sometimes when working or studying, boys and girls are also separated, so that Xiaodang has been here for a month and has never seen Banggeng once.

The weather is getting colder and everyone has started to put on long-sleeved shirts and long pants, but Xiaodang is still wearing thin clothes. Since she came here, her family has never seen her. She is still wearing the same clothes as when she came here. Even if she washes with water every day, there is still an unpleasant smell on her body.

Those people in the girls' dormitory also avoided Xiao Dang, and some even threw her bed on the ground:

"Xiao Dang, you stink too much. It's seriously affecting us. You should just sleep on the floor."

Xiaofang looked at Xiaodang with disgust. They were the closest to each other, and every time she went to sleep, the pungent smell would hit her in the face. She had endured it for so long, and she didn't want to endure it anymore.

“I’ve already washed it.

Sister Xiaofang, please let me sleep on the bed. The weather is getting colder and colder, and sleeping on the floor will make me sick easily."

Xiaodang explained that the bed was already harder, and the floor would definitely be too hard, and would also be very cold, so she didn't want to sleep on the floor at all.

"Then change your clothes. If someone wears clothes for more than a month without washing them, they might even be infested with bugs."

Xiaofang glanced at the bed in front of her. The person on the bed had his eyes closed and didn't pay any attention to what they were doing. She thought that he agreed, so she became bolder.

"I don't have any bugs. I wash myself every day."

Xiao Dang shook his head, refusing to give in. As the two were talking, they were about to start fighting. The man on the bed in front of them suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly:

"Since you've washed your body, you might as well wash your clothes. The smell is so strong that the whole room is stinking up because of you!"

"Got it, Sister Yu."

When Xiaodang heard the voice, her momentum immediately softened. The fear of being dominated when she first came in made her dare not resist at all.

He washed the clothes obediently, but when he woke up the next morning, the clothes were still wet. He gritted his teeth and put them on, trying to warm the clothes with his warm body temperature.

But she still underestimated the severity of the autumn heat. After one morning's work, her clothes did become much warmer and drier, but her head felt very dizzy and everything she saw was a little blurry.

"What are you dithering about?

hurry up! "

Someone beside her urged her, and Xiaodang turned her head and saw a figure not far away, who looked very much like someone she was familiar with.