People rely on the aid money to live in the courtyard

Chapter 3 No one, you are my brother too

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, the cries were already very clear.

Yi Chuanzong faintly heard, 'Dongxu, my poor Dongxu! '

His voice was broken, and his hoarse voice was full of sorrow and pain.

This was the mournful cry of an old woman. Yi Chuanzong felt a little sympathetic, but also felt a little unlucky.

He just came here, and as a result, people died in this courtyard.

Bite the bullet and walk towards the yard, halfway, Yi Chuanzong even saw a little dark red blood stain on the dry ground, which made his pupils shrink, and subconsciously avoided the middle.

Walking through the front yard to the middle yard, Yi Chuanzong saw a group of people muttering in a semicircle in the west wing as soon as he reached the door.

The crying and shouting continued, and following the sound, a well-built old woman was sitting on the ground with one leg crossed.

There were two little dolls squatting on both sides of her body. On the left was an eight-year-old boy with a pot head, and on the other side was a three- or four-year-old girl.

By this time, Yi Chuanzong already knew what was going on, and the person crying on the ground should be Jia Zhang, that is, the 'evil mother-in-law' in the Qingman courtyard.

Her original surname was Zhang. After marrying into Jia's family, she used her husband's family name first and her own last name.

In the current situation, it should be that her son Jia Dongxu had just passed away.

Feeling pity in his heart, Yi Chuanzong also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, it should be all dealt with now.

Fortunately, he didn't encounter white things when he first came, otherwise he would really have to go back to the village and come back later.

Not only is it unlucky, but it may also be said to be a disaster. These days, aunts are busy, and no one likes to be talked about all day long.

When Yi Chuanzong turned his gaze, he saw a young woman crying silently beside her.

She had a big belly, one hand was under her stomach, and the other hand was wiping away the tears that kept flowing from her eyes. Her peach blossom eyes were red from crying, and her nose was blurry.

Yi Chuanzong looked at her seriously. This is Qin Huairu, the heroine of the Siheyuan.

Now that I look pitiful, it really makes people feel distressed.

Some people say that she is a vampire. She has been hanging on a silly pillar for so many years, not only destroying people's blind dates, but also delaying them for so many years. Later, they said that she was a top-notch green tea even though she was in the ring and did not give birth to a child.

Yi Chuanzong also agrees with this. After all, Qin Huairu is pregnant with Xiaohuaihua now, so he can't take the child to Shanghuan.

That is the ring after giving birth. It may be that life is too difficult, and I don’t know when I will not be able to bear it and make mistakes, so I should make an insurance in advance.

It may be that there is some py transaction, and I am afraid of accidents.

It may be because of the three children now, and after marrying Sha Zhu, she doesn't want to have any more children.

Yi Chuanzong didn't know the reason, so he decided to investigate it later.

It wasn't because of lust, but mainly because he widened his eyes and observed that Qin Huairu did indeed have big breasts and big buttocks. This kind of woman is easy to give birth to.

"Ding, the system randomly selects, according to your current behavior, the skill level of the medical skill subcategory 'Hope' will be +1."

Yi Chuanzong was stunned, happy in his heart, and secretly said, "System, you really understand me. I'm just so serious. I was seriously studying medical skills just now!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a round face walked out from the crowd. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a short crew cut. He was the uncle in this yard, and also the uncle of Yi Chuanzong, Yi Zhonghai.

When he walked to the side of the crying woman, he stretched out his hand and tugged at the woman's clothes, and said in a deep voice, "Old sister-in-law, the deceased is gone, we have to live, your daughter-in-law is standing here pregnant It's been an hour."

At this point, Jia Zhang cried even more fiercely, and Dong Xu was the one who opened and closed his mouth, and he couldn't hear what he was shouting after dragging his voice.

Yi Zhonghai rubbed his forehead, the pain of losing his son was nothing but the pillar of the family, and he also knew that there was no way for Jia Zhang to stop now.

He looked at the second uncle Liu Haizhong and the third uncle Yan Bugui, nodded and shouted, "Everyone be quiet."

Nowadays, the uncle in the yard is still very prestigious. In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was able to check the household registration confirmation personnel to avoid the invasion of enemy capital.

Up to now, it can also assist the sub-district office in managing courtyard houses and mediate neighborhood conflicts.

When everyone heard his voice, they all fell silent and turned to look at him.

Even Jia Zhang, who was crying, lowered his voice, but he couldn't stop sobbing.

During the critical period, Yi Zhonghai didn't care about the worrying noise, turned around and said to everyone, "Everyone must be aware of the Jia family's affairs, and everyone has done their part before, but the condolence money in the factory has not yet been distributed. , their family doesn’t even have a single earner.”

"Let's not talk about the future, we can't live in the present. We are all in the same hospital. Let's all help. I'm here to start for everyone, and I'll give you 20 yuan."

After saying this, Yi Zhonghai glanced at the crowd. Now the other party's family is dead, only one widow is left, and Jia Dongxu is his apprentice, so of course he has to take the lead.

Although 20 yuan is a lot, even rural women can't earn more than [-] yuan a year, but for an eighth-level fitter, this money is a week's wages.

Of course, he doesn't expect everyone to pay so much, he can only say that he wants the people in the yard to do their best. After all, everyone is poor in this period.

But when he turned his head to look at the door, Yi Zhonghai's expression suddenly changed, and his body shook and he hurriedly walked towards the front yard.

The second uncle over there, Liu Haizhong, just picked up his posture, cleared his throat, and was about to pay the money, but he was completely confused by Yi Zhonghai's weird movements. Where did this come from?

Looking up, I saw a 1.8-meter tall man standing on the steps at the entrance of the middle courtyard.

With dark skin, wild hair, and a strong physique, Liu Haizhong could only force back the words in his mouth, and murmured in his heart, "So strong!"

At the same time, people in the courtyard also murmured, asking each other who is this?Why have I never heard of such a tall and strong man?
The big mother's face changed at this time, and she ignored the inquiries around her.

Immediately her face calmed down, she did not give birth to a child for Lao Yi's family, and now that she is 45, she may not be able to come out.

Although this nephew is a fool, he is in good health anyway!
No matter what, if he can find a wife for him, maybe the old couple will still have a chance to look after their children. People always have to plan for their own old age.

At this time, the uncle had already come in front of Yi Chuanzong, grabbed his sleeve and wanted to walk in, but he didn't pull it with all his strength, and then he yelled loudly, which made his brain buzz.

"Master!" Yi Chuanzong shouted, his voice as stiff as steel.

Yi Zhonghai reached out and rubbed his temples. He knew his nephew well, and he was mentally prepared for meeting him before.

This time, because of the urgency of the matter, I was a little caught off guard for a while, and was shocked again.

He looked outside, but he didn't see anyone else, so he could only calm down and comfort this side first, and then ask in detail how he got here.

Yi Zhonghai said in harmony, "Chuanzong, good boy, follow me into the house first."

Yi Chuanzong grinned, but fortunately, he really deserved to be his uncle, and he didn't call him by his nickname outside, otherwise he would be dead.

He stared at Widow Qin, and said in a deep voice, "I've heard everything before. Didn't the uncle donate money? It's still for brother Dongxu. He is your apprentice. I heard you tell Dad. Although I don't It’s too much, but I still have 20 yuan, so I’ll donate ten yuan!”

At the same time, Yi Chuanzong said in his heart, "Although you are dead, I recognize your brother." '

(End of this chapter)