Mrs. Jia Zhang was so angry that she couldn't help herself. She kept cursing: "Re-education through labor prisoner, a pervert..."
She didn't believe what Silly Zhu said. Her Dongxu wanted to get ahead, so how could something happen.
Besides, when Jia Dongxu was one month old, she went to a fortune teller and said that Dongxu would live a long life.
Jia Zhang thought so much, but she was still angry that Shazhu cursed her son, and she couldn't catch up with Shazhu, so she could only sit on the ground and cursed Shazhu loudly.
When Silly Zhu saw Jia Zhang looking like this, he knew he couldn't explain it.
I just told the aunt and others on the side.
Everyone then exclaimed: "Is it true? That's too... ugh..."
After everyone got the news from Silly Zhu, they all started talking around Jia Zhang.
Jia Zhang was shocked and looked for Si Zhu to ask about the specific situation.
If you can still find it, Silly Zhu will have left long ago.
Seeing that Jia Zhang had no idea for a moment, everyone reminded: Go to the steel rolling mill.
Mrs. Jia Zhang then stumbled towards the steel rolling mill, and her aunt remembered Qin Huairu, who was pregnant, so she did not follow her.
When Jia Zhang arrived at the factory, she was naturally led by the security department to pick up Jia Dongxu's body.
When Jia Zhang saw the bloody Jia Dongxu, she cried bitterly: "My son..." and then fainted.
After the factory leaders knew that Jia Zhang was coming, they also arrived at the scene and saw that Jia Zhang had fainted.
They arranged for someone to pull Jia Dongxu directly to the courtyard and let Yi Zhonghai watch and deal with it.
The leaders finally agreed to give him a pension of 300 yuan and keep his job until someone from the Jia family could take over.
Factory Director Yang and the others only told Yi Zhonghai, and they also knew that Jia Dongxu was Yi Zhonghai's apprentice.
This person is gone. Of course, as a master, you have to shoulder the responsibility and let the disciples watch and deal with the future generations.
When Qin Huairu, who stayed in the courtyard, saw a large group of people dragging Jia Dongxu's body to her home, she was stunned.
After being in a trance for a while, he followed in Jia Zhang's footsteps and fainted directly to the ground.
Fortunately, Yi Zhonghai and his wife helped him up and took care of him.
However, this family was too miserable, and the neighbors in the courtyard felt sad.
When Mrs. Jia Zhang woke up, Yi Zhonghai had already arranged for everyone to build the mourning hall.
When Mrs. Jia Zhang saw the mourning hall, she started wailing for death again.
Although on weekdays, Mrs. Jia Zhang speaks unpleasantly and is careless in her work, so everyone dislikes her.
But everyone also knows that it is not easy for her.
Lao Jia left early, and the situation was turbulent in those years. It was not easy for a widow to take care of her children.
Finally, her son grew up, married a wife, and gave birth to grandsons. She was once again a white-haired person giving birth to a black-haired person.
Listening to her cry made everyone feel unspeakably uncomfortable.
The old widow lost her son and completely gave up her thoughts.
If it weren't for the stick, Jia Zhang wouldn't have been able to withstand this.
The aunt and the others pulled Jia Zhang and persuaded her.
Mrs. Jia Zhang collapsed to the ground, with runny nose and tears, and her wails echoed throughout the courtyard.
Qin Huairu, who had just woken up, was just shedding tears silently.
Although Qin Huairu had suffered from hunger and torture in the past two years, and the days and nights of hard work in the past few years, his whole person had lost his appearance and was no longer as lively as he had been a few years ago.
But wearing plain clothes and those tears, the men in the courtyard couldn't help but look at her twice.
The uncle now pulled Banggeng and said, "Banggeng, come and give your father a kiss."
Banggeng was already sensible at this time and naturally knew that his father was dead.
She had already burst into tears, and when she heard Yi Zhonghai's words, she couldn't help crying.
Mrs. Jia Zhang heard this and cried quickly: "My great grandson, my great grandson, my great grandson..."
In the evening, everyone in the courtyard came back, and naturally they all heard about Jia Dongxu.
Everyone could only lament that his fate was bad. It was quite unlucky to have survived the turbulent times in the past few years, but to die due to illegal operations.
Naturally, Yan Jiecheng also heard about Jia Dongxu.
He secretly thought that this group of people would die this year.
He is also telling himself that we cannot relax on production safety.
Yan Jiecheng also followed Yan Bugui to Jia's house in the middle court.
In the middle of Jia's house, there was a coffin, and the person lying inside was probably Jia Dongxu.
Many people in the Jia family are here. If something like this happens, everyone must help no matter what.
Yan Bugui even took out a blank piece of paper and wrote a special couplet for the funeral for free.
Here Yan Jiecheng really realized that the dead are the most important. No matter what conflicts everyone usually has, everyone now wants to let Jia Dongxu go peacefully.
Especially Shazhu, who was so busy that he had to break the flags.
Yan Jiecheng looked at the old widow and the young widow sitting on the straw mat under the ground, and murmured in his heart, if they didn't suck blood, they probably wouldn't be able to survive. No wonder these two would choose Silly Pillar.
Others came to help just out of etiquette and neighborly friendship, and they kept their distance despite their enthusiasm.
Silly Zhu wanted to kick the stick and do it himself. If you still have to choose like this, even a blind person knows who to look for to suck blood.
Yan Jiecheng saw the situation and looked around, finding that everyone was pretending not to know.
Yan Jiecheng understood everyone's thoughts as soon as he thought about it.
Everyone knows that the Jia family is a big trouble now, and they don't want to get into it. Now Silly Zhu takes the initiative to get involved, and everyone is naturally happy to hear it.
After thinking about this clearly, Yan Jiecheng stopped looking at Silly Zhu. Like others, he expressed his sorrow for what happened to Jia Dongxu, and comforted the two widows with a few words of comfort.
Finally, he had completed Jia Dongxu's condolences.
Don’t think about banquets these days.
There is no food for everyone to eat normally, so it is possible to do this.
Yan Jiecheng stayed for a while and then went home.
This kind of thing happened in the courtyard. The children in the courtyard were much calmer tonight, and there was less noise from the fights in the past.
Yan Jiecheng thought to himself that Widow Qin was already online, and this courtyard would eventually become the love-filled courtyard he knew.
The romantic young woman I met in the summer when I was sixteen will eventually become the Widow Qin who only lives for a few steamed buns.
He thought: The era of blood-sucking has officially begun, Silly Zhu, are you ready?
Time flies so fast, it has been three months since Jia Dongxu left.
Now Qin Huairu gave birth to another child.
It’s a girl, Sophora japonica.
It is said that Mrs. Jia Zhang was very unhappy and believed that this child had brought bad luck to the family, so she never liked her.
Qin Huairu has changed a lot during this time.
In the past, most of them stayed at home and acted like little wives.
Now, he seems to be a different person.
He works under everyone's nose, and he treats Jia and Zhang like his mother, and he wishes he could play the whole story of The Fierce Girl all over again.
He is very familiar with everyone in the courtyard, and he seems to have a clever mouth. He can say a few words that others like to hear when he meets everyone.
Anyone who sees her will say, "Qin Huairu is great."
She is a good daughter-in-law who is filial to her mother-in-law.
