Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

After parking the bicycle in the yard, Chen Jun turned around and went back to the house.

Whether Qin Huairu has a baby or not has nothing to do with him. Yi Zhonghai is just full of bad intentions and he is going to get bad by holding them in.

Seeing that Chen Jun didn't communicate with him at all, Yi Zhonghai immediately shouted: "Open your eyes and look carefully. The neighbors in the yard are in a hurry, but he turns a blind eye. What a human nature..."

"Old Liu, don't you think so?"

what?

Liu Hai, who was eating watermelon at the side, was stunned for a moment and scratched his chin in embarrassment.

If he followed Yi Zhonghai's words, he would definitely offend Chen Jun, but if he didn't follow his words, it would seem that he, as the second uncle, didn't care much about his neighbors.

"Well... not all of them, after all, the Chen family and the Jia family..."

Liu Haizhong's words were ambiguous, and neither side wanted to give others room to criticize him.

"He watched her die without helping her. We can't just watch her die without helping her. Let's go and borrow a cart from Lao Wang to be on the safe side. It's safest to be taken directly to the hospital." Yi Zhonghai frowned and said, "This is Qin Huairu's first time giving birth. The hospital is more reliable."

"Isn't Lao Wang's cart used for transporting manure? Will this work?" Liu Haizhong couldn't help but remind him.

This manure truck not only smells bad, but is also dirty. The thing pregnant women fear most when giving birth is dirt. If an infection occurs, it will be a big trouble.

The third uncle Yan Bugui waved his hand immediately after hearing this: "Old Wang's cart is gone. It was torn apart by Sha Zhu when he picked up Jia Dongxu from the hospital last time."

what?

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong were both stunned when they heard this.

Shazhu is really strong. He can even tear a cart apart. How much effort he must have put in.

But that's normal. Sha Zhu has always been very hard-working in Jia family affairs.

"Oh my god, you three are damned! Why are you still chatting here when you went to borrow a car?"

Suddenly, Jia Zhang rushed over from the central courtyard, cursing. Seeing Yi Zhonghai and the other two still standing in the courtyard and chatting, she became so angry that she was fuming.

Qin Huairu was pregnant with his eldest grandson. If anything unexpected happened, Jia Zhang would be hanged at their doorstep.

Yi Zhonghai pointed to the bicycle in the yard and said, "I just arranged for Chen Jun to find a midwife, but he didn't intend to help at all."

"What? He doesn't want to help?" Jia Zhang jumped three feet high and rushed to Chen's door and knocked on it.

"Damn you Chen Jun, get out of here, my daughter-in-law..."

Chen Jun in the room had just laid down on the bed when he heard Jia Zhang's scolding.

Damn, it’s never going to end, right?

I've already lent you the bicycle, and you're still looking for trouble?

Okay, okay, since having a baby will trouble everyone in the courtyard, you might as well not have one.

Thinking of this, Chen Jun turned his wrist and a talisman appeared in his hand.

As soon as he thought about it, the talisman in his hand disappeared immediately.

Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the hands of God. It all depends on whether the talisman is effective.

If we can help, the courtyard houses in the future will have one less big scourge.

The third uncle in the courtyard, Yan Bugui, felt his head buzzing when he saw that Jia Zhang had time to quarrel with Chen Jun.

What kind of people are these? Chen Jun has already pushed the bicycle out, why does Jia Zhang still want to quarrel with him?

It's really unreasonable!

Although Yan Bugui also wanted to go home and sleep and not worry about this mess anymore, as the manager of the courtyard, he couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

"Hey, Jia Zhang, please stop scolding me. Let's send him to the hospital."

Yi Zhonghai also echoed, "Yes, send him to the hospital first. I'll go to the next yard to borrow a cart. Jia Zhang, you go home and pack some quilts. It's cold now, don't move, or you'll catch a cold."

"By the way, bring all the money from home. Having a baby costs money."

When Jia Zhang heard the first sentence, she was ready to go home and get her blanket, but she stopped when she heard about taking money.

"How could I have any money? My family is so poor that even mice come and run away crying!" Jia Zhang jumped three feet high and yelled at Yi Zhonghai in annoyance.

The Jia family had a hard time during this period, but Yi Zhonghai, the master, did not take the initiative to lend them money, which made Jia Zhangshi very uncomfortable.

"You are Dongxu's master, and Qin Huairu is half your daughter-in-law. You must pay this money!" Jia Zhang said arrogantly.

"Okay, okay, I'll go out, I'll go out. You can go home and get a blanket!" Yi Zhonghai had a terrible headache and he didn't know what to do with Jia Zhang.

But the words "Qin Huairu is half your daughter-in-law" made Yi Zhonghai feel a little more comfortable.

At the very least, Jia Zhang recognized this relationship, so all my efforts over the years were not in vain.

It’s a pity that Sha Zhu had already run out to find a midwife, otherwise Sha Zhu could have gotten some of the money.

Even if Sha Zhu has no money, he can borrow from people in the hospital.

Yan Bugui saw that something was wrong and said quickly, "Well, since we have already agreed, let's do it. I will go back to the house first."

But as soon as Yan Bugui opened his mouth, Yi Zhonghai looked at him.

"Oh, Old Yan and Old Liu, you can't leave. Dongxu's injury hasn't healed yet, and Shazhu has run away again. I'll be exhausted if I pull the cart by myself. Let's take turns pulling the cart together."

After these words were spoken, Yan Bugui cursed in his heart. If he had known this earlier, he would not have cared about his face.

Given Jia Zhang's personality, if I follow her to the hospital, I might have to pay some money.

Taking money is like cutting flesh for him.

"No, no, I'm so thin, I can't pull the cart!" said Yan Bugui.

"That's right, I'm so fat, I can't run!" Liu Haizhong also said quickly.

Yi Zhonghai: ...

You two are the ones in charge, but you are really useless.

"Old Yan, go get Jie Cheng, and Old Liu, go get Guang Qi. Have them both follow us to the hospital."

After saying that, Yi Zhonghai was still worried that the two would not agree, so he added: "I'll give each of them 50 cents as a reward for their hard work!"

Got it!

After hearing the benefits, they agreed.

After Yi Zhonghai borrowed the cart, the aunties in the yard also started to work together to carry Qin Huairu out of the house.

"Hiss, what's that smell? Why is it so stinky?" said the third aunt, frowning.

The second aunt sniffed when she heard this and also smelled a foul odor: "Maybe Jia Dongxu had pooped on the bed. He couldn't control his back door before."

When the three aunts heard this, they thought it made sense. After all, everyone knew about Jia Dongxu’s dark history.

But only Qin Huairu, who was wrapped in the quilt, had an ugly look on her face.

It hurts, it hurts!

It's not just the pain of giving birth, but also the pain of having a stomachache.

"Have you covered yourself with the quilt? We'll set off once you've covered yourself with it." Yi Zhonghai glanced down at Qin Huairu and noticed that she looked a little painful.

"Okay, we can go now." Liu Guangqi shouted.

"Okay, Guangqi, you pull for a while first, and then Jiecheng will take over. You two should pull the cart steadily and don't let it shake too much."