"Not good, something big has happened. Hurry up and make way.”
In the courtyard, Yan Jiekuang hurriedly ran in and shouted. His face was filled with panic.
Previously, a group of children had been playing with firecrackers outside, but the boy had insisted on imitating him.
Unexpectedly, the stick broke his hand.
The group of children was scared silly. Yan Jiekuang hurried in to report.
"Third Brother, what happened?"
In the front yard, Yan Bugui hurriedly pulled his son down after hearing that.
"The stick was playing with firecrackers and blew his hand off.”
Yan Jiekuang explained simply.
When Yan Bugui heard that, he was shocked and rushed to the middle court.
As he ran, he shouted,
"Qin Huairu, something happened to your boy. Hurry up and send him to the hospital.”
Many people in the courtyard house heard Yan Bugui's shout.
In the middle of the courtyard, Qin Huairu was washing clothes. Naturally, she heard it.
This shocked her and she forgot to turn off the tap. She wiped the water off and hurriedly asked,
"Third Uncle, what's wrong with my boy?”
Yan Bugui also told Qin Huairu what Yan Jiekuang had told him.
When Qin Huairu heard that, she could not help but feel as if the sky was about to collapse.
In Qin Huairu's heart, the stick was even more important than herself.
It could be said that she had placed all her hopes on the meme.
Now that something had happened to the stick, as a mother, she naturally felt that the sky was falling.
"Yan Laoxi, tell me clearly. What happened to my grandson?”
Jia Zhangshi, who was carrying the soles of her shoes in the house, also heard the shouts outside and immediately rushed out.
"Your Bang Bang played with firecrackers and blew his hand off. I think he should be sent to the hospital.”
Yan Bugui explained again.
"What is it? Yan Laoxi, you must be lying to me. What kind of firecracker can blow up people?”Jia Zhang-shi's first reaction was disbelief.
Ever since Jia Dongxu became disabled, Jia Zhangshi had placed all her hopes on the stick.
She also hoped that the boy would grow up smoothly and then support her in her old age. She wanted to enjoy life.
How could Jia Zhang-shi accept that her grandson's hand was gone?
"Qin Huairu, you jinx. It's all your fault. If you didn't give him a red packet, would he have gone to buy firecrackers?”
After recovering from her shock, Jia Zhangshi immediately cursed at Qin Huairu.
"If something happens to you, I'll kill you, you b * tch.”
Jia Dongxu, who was lying dead in the room, had obviously heard the noise outside. He hurriedly climbed out of bed and glared fiercely at Qin Huairu.
Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhangshi had the same thoughts. If he was disabled, the Jia family would have to rely on the stick to carry on the family line.
If something happened to the stick, the Jia family would completely collapse.
"Jia Zhang-shi, let's not talk about this anymore. Hurry up and find the stick.”
Yi Zhonghai also rushed over.
Although he had already abandoned the Jia family in his heart, he could not leave them in the lurch after such a big incident.
After all, he was the chief steward of the courtyard.
Qin Huairu's face was pale. She did not have the time to bother with Jia Zhangshi. She only wanted to send the stick to the hospital as soon as possible.
The group of people hurriedly followed behind Yan Bugui.
Yan Bugui then asked Yan Jiekuang to bring them to find the memes.
Fortunately, the stick was not far away. It was in the alley next door.
When Qin Huiru saw the tragic state of the stick, tears streamed down her face like rain, and her body could not help but fall to the ground.
She was dumbfounded by the tragic state of the stick. She could not believe it.
Jia Zhang-shi was also scared half to death, her expression was silly.
The stick was clutching his bloody right hand and rolling around in pain.
A badly mutilated palm fell onto the snow.
How could a child endure the pain of a broken palm?
It was already good that he didn't die from the pain.
"Awesome, my precious grandson, how did you become like this? The heavens are unfair.”
Jia Zhangshi fell to the ground, slapped her thighs and began to cry.
However, no one present could care less about her.
"Old Yan, give me a hand. I'll take the stick to the hospital.”Yi Zhonghai said to Yan Bugui.
Yan Bugui helped Yi Zhonghai carry the stick.
Qin Huairu had also woken up. She hurriedly picked up the severed palm and followed behind.
Soon, the stick was sent to the emergency room for emergency treatment.
"Doctor, how is my child?”
Qin Huairu asked immediately when she saw the doctor leave the operating theater.
"Fortunately, it was delivered in time and my hand has been reattached. It's just that I might not be able to use it anymore.”the doctor said carefully.
Nowadays, although broken limbs could be reattached, it was impossible to restore them to their original state.
In other words, the stick would become half a cripple in the future, unable to use his right hand.
Qin Huairu's tears rolled down uncontrollably. She did not understand why the meme would end up like this.
"It's all your fault, you jinx."
In the hospital, Jia Zhangshi's face darkened as she slapped Qin Huairu.
Qin Huairu did not retaliate even after being hit. She also regretted giving him a red packet.
"Alright, if you want to make a scene, go home and make a scene. Go and pay the surgery fee.”
the doctor urged.
Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi's expressions were extremely ugly.
After Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui sent him to the hospital, they had the foresight to run away.
Now that Silly Zhu had entered the detention center, Qin Huiru could not borrow money from Silly Zhu even if she wanted to.
"Mom, go and pay the surgery fee.”Qin Huairu said with a long face.
When Jia Zhangshi heard that she was going to take out her own money, her expression immediately changed.
"You b * tch, you've already caused trouble for the meme, and you still have the face to ask me for money?"”
"Don't think I don't know that you usually hook up with wild men and save up some money.”
After saying that, he gave Qin Huairu a few more slaps.
Jia Zhangshi had also guessed that Qin Huairu had her own private stash.
Now that something had happened, this b * tch was still scheming against him.
As her mother, she still wanted to not get a single cent?
This was the first time Jia Zhangshi wanted to beat Qin Huairu to death.
Qin Huairu saw stars and felt dizzy.
Jia Zhangshi guessed that she had saved up some money, so she knew she was in the wrong and had to pay the surgery fee herself.
Qin Huairu did not have much money in her private stash either. She had sucked Silly Zhu's blood.
She did not have much left after paying the surgery fee.
This was also the path of retreat Qin Huairu had found for herself.
If Jia Dongxu died one day and Jia Zhangshi wanted to chase her out of the house and back to the countryside, she could guarantee that her life would be better.
The house in the courtyard belonged to the Jia family, and her job was Jia Dongxu's.
Qin Huairu also knew that Jia Zhangshi and her son treated her like an old cow. When the stick grew up and she could no longer do anything, she would definitely kick her out.
However, Qin Huairu was also detestable in her heart. She was already half-crippled, yet this damned mother-in-law was still holding onto the money tightly.
In her heart, could it be that this grandson of hers couldn't compare to money?
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