Siheyuan: I can integrate everything!

Even with Yi Zhonghai's help, he fell seventeen times on the way from the steel rolling mill to the courtyard due to weakness in his feet.

Three times, he brought Yi Zhonghai down with him. If it were someone else, they would have abandoned him long ago.

As soon as he got home, he fell directly on the bed, said a few words, and fell into a deep sleep, snoring loudly. "Why did you come so late?"

"You want me to starve to death?"

When Jia Zhang saw Qin Huairu, she immediately started scolding her.

Qin Huairu was not surprised by this, nor did she argue. She knew that if she refuted, Jia Zhang would only be more annoyed. She opened the lunch box.

Jia Zhang felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and she looked up and found that everyone in the ward was staring at her with wide eyes. She recalled what happened yesterday.

At that time, she hit Qin Huairu with a kettle, which resulted in the food spilling all over the floor. Someone even threatened to report her for her wasteful behavior.

She had no choice but to force herself to swallow the dirty eggs, steamed buns and cabbage, putting on a farce for all the patients and their families in the ward.

Today, these people are obviously still expecting a similar scene. "Do you still expect to see me make a fool of myself?"

"I won't let you get what you want!"

"No matter what food it is this time, I will never smash it!"

Jia Zhang smiled proudly and lowered her head to look at the lunch box she had just opened - what did Qin Huairu bring?

"Qin Huairu, why is there no meat?"

Jia Zhang asked through clenched teeth.

Yesterday I wanted to eat meat, but there was only a small egg; today I still wanted to eat meat, but there was still no trace of meat, and there was still an egg. However, the difference is that yesterday it was a boiled egg, and today it was finally fried.

"Mom, we have neither money nor meat coupons now."

Qin Huairu felt a shiver.

She had a premonition that she would face another beating...

Jia Zhang knew very well that the meat in the past was either given by the "idiot" out of kindness or generously provided by Yi Zhonghai.

But now,

The "idiot" seemed to have repented and no longer funded the Jia family.

The only one left is Yi Zhonghai.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Jia Zhang, waiting for her to throw her lunch box on the ground again to waste food, so that they could report her, or watch her pick up the food from the ground and eat it.

In that era, when supplies were scarce, it was common for people to go hungry.

If anyone dares to waste food, he will not go to jail, but he will most likely be punished, detained, or receive ideological and political education.

"Qin Huairu, let me make it clear to you, I want to eat meat, I must eat meat!"

"If you don't come to deliver meat tomorrow, you don't have to deliver meals."

After saying that, Jia Zhang picked up the scrambled egg and stuffed it into her mouth.

Click!

Ah!

Her teeth almost pierced through the chopsticks and she was almost hurt. She then covered her cheek and wailed in pain.

There was a burst of laughter in the ward.

True.

Jia Zhang was like an actor, presenting them with hilarious performances yesterday and today. In the laughter, the sounds of pain were completely drowned out.

"Qin Huairu, do you want to hurt me? Why did you send me such a hard thing? I..."

Before Jia Zhang finished scolding, she realized that she had misunderstood. Those were not eggs, but two chopsticks, and she actually bit them off.

snort!

Jia Zhang snorted coldly. When her teeth were no longer sore, she continued to eat. She knew in her heart that she had to fill her stomach first.

"Go find Doctor Three quickly. I want to be discharged from the hospital." Jia Zhang couldn't stay any longer.

In just two days, she had achieved an unprecedented achievement: all the patients in the same ward disliked her! Even the nurses disliked her.

"You can't be discharged now. Although your injuries are not serious, you need special care and must recuperate in the hospital." Before Qin Huairu left the hospital, a young nurse who was changing the dressing for the patient at the bed opposite answered.

Jia Zhang sat down on an angular chair and almost hurt her hip.

"Can I change the ward?"

In fact, Jia Zhang didn’t really want to be discharged from the hospital, but it was too uncomfortable to stay in this ward.

"No, the ward has limited resources. You have been assigned here, so you must stay here. Don't have any more wild ideas!" The nurse replied without even looking up. Jia Zhang felt very depressed.

"Little **, have you visited your eldest grandson these two days?"

"He's still so young, and he's already in a juvenile detention center. He must have suffered a lot. Please help me make some meat dumplings and bring them to him."

When the word juvenile detention center was mentioned, the ward suddenly became quiet.

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth, wishing she could shut Jia Zhang's mouth, because if she didn't say anything, other people in the ward would not know that something had happened to her family.

"Mom, what does juvenile detention center do? Is it fun?"

A five or six-year-old child nearby asked.

"The juvenile detention center is a prison. Only bad kids who have done bad things will be put in there," the child's mother replied.

At this time, Jia Zhang realized that she had accidentally revealed the family's scandal again. She remembered that Jia Dongxu cheated and Banggeng was sent to the juvenile detention center, and no one else in the ward knew about these things. Now that she said it, the people around her looked at her even more strangely.

"Her son cheated on the test, and her grandson was in juvenile detention. She must not be a good person. I think this family is not good people."

"If we are not from the same family, we will not enter the same door!"

"It's really unlucky to live in the same ward with her."

Jia Zhang once again became the focus of everyone's discussion. Qin Huairu hurriedly ran away with her lunch box.

the next morning.

"Da Mao, I spent a lot of money to find someone to help you contact Dr. Li. His ancestors were imperial physicians, and maybe he can cure your illness."

Xu Fugui and Xu Damao hurried to a courtyard. Unlike the Red Star Courtyard, that courtyard still retains its original style, and looks simple and elegant, which makes people feel restrained. They walked into the main room in the middle courtyard.

The man I met was a man in his seventies, with only slightly grey hair. We both explained the situation.

The elder diagnosed Xu Damao.

"I have had a weak constitution since childhood, and I didn't take good care of myself afterwards, so the damage was extremely serious, and I was also injured. Alas, I am really helpless!"

The famous doctor, who was respected as Dr. Li, shook his head and said.

"Doctor Li, please have mercy on me. We only have one heir, and I cannot watch the Xu family die!"

Xu Fugui was almost on the verge of collapse.

Doctor Li is famous far and wide and has cured many important people. He is definitely a truly good doctor. Since he said he can't cure it, it is even less possible for others to do so.

Doctor Li shook his head again.

The father and son could only leave in frustration. Bang!

Xu Fugui slapped Xu Damao hard.

"You prodigal son, how will you face your ancestors after I die?" Xu Fugui was so angry that his body was shaking.

"Or you can have another child with my mother?" Xu Damao suddenly thought of a solution.

"Get out! Your mother is already so old!" Xu Fugui became even more angry.

For men, it is normal to still be fertile into their seventies.

But for women over 40, it is extremely difficult to have a child. Even if it is possible to have a child, they face many risks, especially since Xu's mother is already in her 50s.

"I have a few things I want you to remember."

"First, you must live a good life with Yingzi and be kind to the children. Your kindness will be the basis for them to be filial to you in the future."

"Second, have regular physical examinations. You are only in your twenties, and you still have twenty years to go. By then, there may be new breakthroughs in medical technology."

"When you're 40, you're not young, but it's still a good time to have children, so you can consider finding a younger partner."

"Also, go back to the courtyard quickly, you have a wedding banquet today." Xu Fugui instructed Xu Damao.

Xu Damao nodded, thinking that in another twenty years, medical technology would be more advanced, and perhaps a cure would be found by then. "Father, I understand."

"It's all Shazhu's fault. If it weren't for him, my child wouldn't be like this."

"The other one is Wan Xingbang. I will never let him go. If he hadn't interfered, I would have put Sha Zhu in jail!"

Thinking of Wan Xingbang, Xu Damao clenched his fists and his anger was evident in his words.

"Xu Damao, if you want to live a good life, you shouldn't think about revenge on Wan Xingbang. You can't beat him at all."

Xu Fugui warned his son.

"He ruined my good thing, can I just let him go?"

"Of course it can't be that simple. On the surface, we won't argue, but secretly we should observe his whereabouts and look for evidence against him. Remember?"

Xu Fugui reminded.

Xu Damao nodded in agreement.

In the quadrangle,

Xu Damao is holding a wedding banquet.

"Da Mao, cheers, I wish you a happy wedding!"

A man about the same age as Xu Damao stood up and toasted him.

He is the propaganda cadre in the factory and also a colleague of Xu Damao.

"Thank you!"

Xu Damao drank the wine in one breath.

Soon, he seemed a little drunk, his eyes were straight, his speech was slurred, and he walked unsteadily.

"Come on, I won't drink any more, let's continue!"

Xu Damao raised his glass with a helpless smile on his face.

Other people's weddings were festive occasions, but his wedding was ** helpless, as he married a widow who had been married three times.

"Da Mao, stop drinking. You've drunk too much."

Yingzi supported Xu Damao and whispered in his ear, "Who is drunk?"

"I'm telling you, I can drink a lot, how can I get drunk with just this little bit of wine?"

"Come on, come on, keep drinking. Today is my big day, no one is allowed to leave, everyone must raise a toast to me, and not leave until you are drunk."

Xu Damao raised the wine glass shakily and spilled most of the wine.

People who are not drunk always say they are drunk, but people who are really drunk say they are not drunk.

Xu Damao kept saying that he was not drunk, but his steps became increasingly unsteady. If a colleague hadn't been supporting him, he would have fallen down long ago.

"I think Xu Damao is troubled and is drinking to drown his sorrows. He doesn't smile at all on such a festive day. This is obviously not right."

"That's right. Xu Damao is infertile and married a widow who has been married three times, with two children. How can he be happy?"