Siheyuan: I have a mental illness

The machine repair shop was silent. The sunlight shone through the window onto the ground, but it could not dispel the heavy atmosphere in the office.

Factory Director Liu Feng sat at his desk, holding the death report of Liang Ladi's husband tightly in his hand, his brows furrowed, his eyes full of worry and helplessness.

The death report was like a heavy stone, weighing on him and making it hard for him to breathe.

He knew very well that the worker's death meant not only the loss of a life, but also the breakup of a family.

As the factory director, he knew Liang Ladi's family situation very well.

There are four young children in the family who need to be raised, and now all the burdens of life fall on Liang Ladi alone.

Liu Feng closed his eyes, sighed deeply, and said slowly: "I didn't expect something like this to happen..."

His voice was low and hoarse, revealing the grief and helplessness deep in his heart.

Jiao Min stood aside, also silent, with regret and heartache written all over her face.

She sighed softly and asked softly, "How are you going to deal with Ladi's matter?"

Liu Feng opened his eyes after hearing this, with a look of helplessness and fatigue in his eyes. He looked at Jiao Min and said, "Peng Jizhong died of illness. What do you want me to do? Can I bring him back to life?"

Jiao Min felt nervous after hearing what Liu Feng said, but she still insisted, "But, Liu Feng, our factory should at least find a way to take care of Ladi's family, right? She's a woman, and her husband is dead. Are you so heartless? You know, Ladi still has four children to raise!"

Liu Feng sighed, stood up slowly, walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside, and said in a low voice: "These days, whose family doesn't have difficulties? I helped her. If other people encounter similar situations and come to me for help, should I help them or not? There are more than 3,000 people in the machine repair factory, and every family faces various difficulties. If I only help Liang Ladi, how will other employees view me?"

Jiao Min couldn't help but get anxious when she heard Liu Feng's resolute answer. She had promised Liang Ladi in the hospital, but now she couldn't fulfill her promise. What should she do? Thinking of this, Jiao Min hurriedly said, "But, Director, I have already promised Ladi..."

Liu Feng turned around and looked at Jiao Min with a serious expression on his face. He said firmly, "Every grain of rice that leaves the machine repair factory belongs to the entire factory, not my personal property. As the factory director, I must be responsible for the entire factory and cannot break the rules because of a momentary weakness. Moreover, I have no right to use the factory's materials to help a specific person."

Hearing that Liu Feng didn't give her any face, Jiao Min was also furious and said angrily: "Liu Feng, is this how you are your factory director?

Such a big thing happened to the family of a worker in your factory, and you are so unkind."

Liu Feng looked at Jiao Min deeply and sighed heavily: "Jiao Min, I know that you and Ladi are good friends, and I understand that the friendship between you is deep. But no matter what the reason, I also hope to help Ladi, but this is only limited to my personal wishes. However, we cannot use the materials in the factory to help, because I am in this position and I must fulfill the corresponding responsibilities. As the director of the machine repair factory, I need to be responsible for every worker in the machine repair factory and cannot open the door to convenience for anyone."

Jiao Min stared at Liu Feng coldly and snorted with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Humph, Liu Feng, then tell me, how do you plan to help Ladi?"

Liu Feng shook his head helplessly, his eyes revealing a deep sense of powerlessness: "You know the current situation in the factory. The workers can't even solve their own food and clothing problems, let alone have the spare energy to help others. The current situation of the factory is simply unable to help Liang Ladi. Even if they want to lend a hand, at most they can only provide some items or supplies. Moreover, this kind of assistance is only a one-time one and there is no way it can be sustained for a long time."

Jiao Min knew clearly that what Liu Feng said was indeed the reality, and providing assistance for a long time was simply a fantasy.

She was silent for a while, then asked, "So, how much supplies can the factory provide for Ladi?"

Liu Feng frowned slightly and answered firmly: "I will do my best to help Ladi. At the same time, I will also take out part of my salary to support her."

After all, Liu Feng and Jiao Min are husband and wife, and Jiao Min naturally would not have any objection if he used his own salary to help others.

Jiao Min thought for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement. Then she slowly stood up and said to Jiao Min, "Okay, let's do this for now. I'm going to go to Ladi and tell her about the situation in the factory."

After saying that, Jiao Min turned and left.

Looking at Jiao Min's departing figure, Liu Feng couldn't help but sigh deeply, and secretly sighed in his heart: "Alas, when will this world end!"

No. 95 Siheyuan.

Today is the day that Jia Zhang is discharged from the hospital. Jia Huzi pulled Jia Zhang back alone on a cart.

This time, Jia Zhangshi was not like before. In the past, Yi Zhonghai helped with money and labor. But now, everything depends on themselves.

Ye Fan's kick was very heavy, and Jia Huzi took a lot of effort to carry Jia Zhang back home and gently put her on the bed. He looked at Jia Zhang, who looked painful, and said, "Mom, lie here and have a good rest. I'll go return the cart to the owner." After that, he turned and left.

Jia Zhang's stomach ached from being carried on Jia Huzi's back, and her face turned pale. She nodded with difficulty and said, "Okay, go and come back soon!"

After Jia Huzi left, Jia Zhang clenched her teeth and made a clacking sound. Her heart was now filled with hatred, and her dissatisfaction with Jia Huzi reached its peak. During the past few days in the hospital, although Jia Huzi seemed to obey her in everything, Jia Zhang could keenly perceive the impatience and disgust in Jia Huzi's heart.

Jia Zhang also understood in her heart that outsiders could not be trusted.

At the same time, he also had the idea of ​​driving Jia Huzi away.

However, now he had no excuse to drive Jia Huzi away.

After all, when Jia Huzi was adopted, the fact had already been clearly stated in his hometown.

Now Jia Huzi hasn't really done anything, and I don't have any good evidence or reasons.

Even if you don’t care about it in your hometown, what about the street office?

She took Jia Huzi to the street office to do a notarization, after all, she wanted Jia Huzi to settle down in the old city.

If you do nothing, how can you let Jia Huzi go to work in the steel mill?

All that had been done before had become the trouble in driving Jia Huzi away now.