Siheyuan, I became a commercial tycoon in the culinary world

The old lady kept talking incessantly, and Yi Zhonghai was fed up with her.

"Okay, then what do you say we should do? Dongxu is dead now, and Shazhu is an unkind person, who do you want me to find? If you have the ability, can you help me give birth to a child?"

Yi Zhonghai also became angry and yelled at the old lady.

His face turned red and his eyes were full of anger.

When the aunt heard Yi Zhonghai say this, she fell silent.

You have to know that she can't give birth to a child, otherwise how could she have endured it for so many years.

The aunt was feeling very aggrieved, but she couldn't say it out.

She could only lower her head silently, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Forget it, forget it, Cuihua, don't think about me helping the Jia family, just think of it as spending this money to buy a child!

Tomorrow we will go to the Jia family to explain the situation and adopt Xiaodang to raise him..."

Seeing that the old lady didn't say anything, Yi Zhonghai's anger gradually subsided and he began to comfort the old lady again.

His voice became much gentler and his eyes were full of apology.

When Auntie heard this, she felt much better. "Okay, then let's make it like this. We'll go to the Jia family tomorrow morning to explain the situation."

A look of anticipation appeared on her face, as if she saw hope for the future.

Yi Zhonghai narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of cunning flashed through his mind, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He was thinking about how to smoothly adopt Xiaodang so as to meet his own needs for retirement and establish his own prestige in the courtyard.

However, he did not expect that this decision would cause more contradictions and conflicts.

……

At the same time, He Yuzhu was secretly planning how to steal all of Yi Zhonghai's savings. He Yuzhu knew very well that after Jia Dongxu was buried, Yi Zhonghai would definitely discuss with Qin Huairu to bring Xiaodang over to raise him as he expected.

Judging from Yi Zhonghai's style of doing things, they will definitely meet again in his hidden cellar.

Sure enough, that night, everything was silent and the moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard like water.

Yi Zhonghai stealthily pried open the lock of his house, and the slight sound was particularly clear in the silent night.

He quickly slipped into the house, then walked to the cellar entrance with ease, opened the cellar door and walked down.

After a while, Qin Huairu also appeared quietly, and the two began to discuss the issue of raising Xiaodang in the cellar.

He Yuzhu had already made preparations. He put on the nightgown he had prepared long ago, and the black fabric seemed to blend into the night.

He came to Yi Zhonghai's house cautiously, his movements as light as a cat. He took out the incense he bought online in the space from his pocket, pointed the nozzle of the incense at the window, and blew it in gently.

The incense was like invisible smoke, slowly spreading in the room.

After a while, after making sure that the incense had taken effect, He Yuzhu took out the master key and gently inserted it into the door lock of Yi Zhonghai's house.

With a slight "click", the door was opened.

He walked in slowly. At this time, Aunt Zhang Cuihua was completely asleep under the effect of the incense and could not hear any sound.

He Yuzhu lit a small candle, and the faint light flickered in the darkness.

He used the weak light to open Yi Zhonghai's cabinet doors one by one. When the cabinet doors opened, He Yuzhu couldn't help but feel happy.

Wow, I’m really rich! There are 600 yuan in Yi Zhonghai’s cabinet. The bills are neatly arranged, exuding an alluring smell.

还有各种票证，如粮票 100 斤、煤票 200 斤、肉票 30 斤、布票近 100 尺、鱼票 20 斤、油票 80 斤、豆腐票 40 斤……何雨柱看着这些票证，眼睛发亮。

Without thinking twice, he took all the money and tickets and put them into the space.

After He Yuzhu finished cleaning up Yi Zhonghai's room, he turned his attention to under Zhang Cuihua's bed.

He carefully lay on the ground and reached under the bed to grope. After a while, he found some valuable small items and put them all into the space.

He Yuzhu was very satisfied with his gains, and he slipped out of Yi Zhonghai's house without anyone noticing.

He walked out contentedly, with a smug smile on his face in the darkness.

He felt very happy in his heart, because today's incident not only made him a lot of money, but also made Yi Zhonghai speechless and unable to express his grievances.

He even felt that it was more satisfying than the last time he beat Yi Zhonghai. This action made him feel relieved.

When He Yuzhu returned to the door of his cellar, Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu were still talking and being intimate in the cellar.

"Old Yi, do you think Auntie really agreed to adopt Xiaodang and raise him?" Qin Huairu's voice came, with a hint of worry and expectation.

"Don't worry, the old woman has already agreed! If she doesn't agree, I will divorce her and marry you..."

Yi Zhonghai's voice is full of confidence and dominance.

"Old Yi, don't be like this. How long has Dongxu been dead? Don't have this idea now?" Qin Huairu said sadly, with a hint of hesitation in her voice.

"Are you still thinking about him..." There was a hint of jealousy in Yi Zhonghai's tone.

"Well, after all, husband and wife are bound by love for a hundred days! If Jia Zhang wasn't so mean, I wouldn't be like this." Qin Huairu said helplessly.

"Do you regret it..." Yi Zhonghai asked softly.

"No, I just think Dongxu's death was a bit unfair..." Qin Huairu said slowly.

"Hey, Huairu, forget it, don't think about Jia Dongxu anymore, let's deal with Xiaodang first.

I have already made an agreement with Zhang Cuihua that I will come over tomorrow to adopt Xiaodang..."

Yi Zhonghai sighed, his eyes revealing determination.

"Old Yi, thank you..." Qin Huairu looked at Yi Zhonghai gratefully and said softly. Her eyes were full of tenderness and dependence.

"What are you thanking me for? Xiaodang is my daughter. Besides, you still have the baby in your belly to take care of?"

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Qin Huairu's bulging belly and said with a smile.

His eyes were full of anticipation and joy.

Qin Huairu lowered her head and smiled, with a maternal light flashing in her eyes, and she felt very satisfied in her heart.

He Yuzhu hid in the shadows, sneered in his heart, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He heard every word of the conversation between Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu, and was waiting to see what Yi Zhonghai would do to take Xiaodang back home to raise him tomorrow.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu felt a little more relaxed, and he tiptoed back to his home.

When I opened the door, the room was silent, with only the sound of Ann Hui's even breathing echoing softly.

He walked carefully to the bed and slowly lay down next to Zhang Wanting.

Zhang Wanting seemed to have noticed something. She turned over and asked with a hint of doubt in her eyes, "Brother Zhuzi, what were you doing just now? Why did you take so long?"

Her voice was gentle, like the breeze blowing past your ears.