The shouts from Qin Huairu's family immediately attracted the attention of the people in the courtyard, who were crying for their parents.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and send him to the hospital."
An old man ran in from outside and saw that the neck of the stick was already red. The stick noodle porridge had just boiled, and it was at least 90 degrees Celsius.
He Yuzhu glanced at the door and was unwilling to go over.
This kid asked for it. Besides, this kid was not a good person. He treated him so well and called him silly every day. Later on, he even occupied his house. He was purely an ingrate.
"Where are you going? Besides, the braised pork will be ready soon. If you don't want to eat it, you can go over and take a look yourself. Did you forget about yesterday's matter after putting down your bowl?”
After all, He Yushui was kind-hearted, so she wanted to take Yu Haitang to take a look.
He Yushui suddenly thought of Jia Zhangshi's face yesterday and immediately stopped.
Yu Haitang's thoughts were much more complicated than He Yushui's.
All these years, most of the people in He Yuzhu's factory knew how Qin Huairu had played tricks on him, so Yu Haitang agreed with He Yuzhu's reaction. It was better to stay away from this family.
After all, Qin Huairu's acting skills were too good.
"You damn idiot, where did you put the lunch box? If you bring the lunchbox back to our house, will the stick fool around here? If he hadn't been fooling around, how could he have kicked the table over?”
He Yuzhu finally understood what it meant to be sitting at home and sitting on a pot.
I didn't plan to go out just now, and I haven't said a word to your family since I came back. Even so, Jia Zhangshi, this old witch, could still link the incident of the stick stick being injured to me.
The people in the courtyard looked at Jia Zhangshi in confusion. Could it be that this matter had something to do with He Yuzhu?
He Yuzhu raised his head to look at his younger sister. He Yushui also lowered her head in shame. It seemed that she did not know enough about Qin Huairu's family. Fortunately, she did not go out.
"Continue scolding me. I don't have much flesh left anyway. Let's see if your precious grandson can still hold on. If you scold me here for half an hour and I still say something, I'll take your surname, but your grandson's body will probably be covered in scars.”
He Yuzhu leaned against the door with a spoon and said with a smile.
This was the demeanor of a great general. Yu Haitang looked at He Yuzhu's appearance from inside and was really impressed. He did not change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. Of course, calling the Jia Zhang family Mount Tai was a little too much.
"Hurry up and send the child to the hospital. Don't talk so much nonsense.”
An old man and a few people placed the stick on a bed board, but they found that the people who were supposed to help had retreated.
He Yuzhu didn't even come over and was already scolded by Jia Zhangshi. If something happened to us while we were carrying it, wouldn't the whole family have to go back home and stay?
"Jie Cheng, Liberation, what are you two doing? And you guys, hurry up and help.”
First Uncle couldn't lift the bed board himself.
"We…"
Yan Jiecheng didn't say anything, but when he saw Jia Zhangshi throwing a tantrum in the courtyard, the others also took a few steps back.
"I beg everyone, please help us orphans and widows…"
Qin Huairu felt as if a knife was being twisted in her heart when she saw her son twitching. Although she hated He Yuzhu, the most important thing now was to send her son to the hospital. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if he was covered in blisters.
"Didn't you two little brats say that you still had something to do? There are so many people in the courtyard, and you two are the only ones who stand out?”
After all, Third Uncle was in charge of the courtyard, so it was not easy to say this. However, Third Aunt was different.
Upon hearing his mother's words, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang exchanged a glance and quickly left.
"You old Yan family bastards, just watch as we die! Your hearts are all black…"
When Jia Zhang-shi saw the two brothers go out, not only did she not know how to restrain herself, but she chased after them and started scolding them.
When the others saw this situation, who would dare to come and help? As long as they didn't help, they would be scolded. Were their brains filled with water? In an instant, more than half of the people in the courtyard had left.
"Sister-in-law, do you still care about the stick? If you do, come over quickly.”
There was no one else in the house, so the first uncle could only find a tattered blanket. Then, he called Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi over. The three of them grabbed each other and ran towards the hospital.
Qin Huairu was about to blame her mother-in-law to death. If it wasn't for her spouting nonsense, there were so many young men in the courtyard. They would have long used a wooden board to carry this stick over.
But now, not only was he half dead from exhaustion, but the stick was also rolling around in the soft and broken blanket. The wounds on his body were constantly being squeezed, and the stick was screaming in pain.
"Why is this old lady like this? She went over to help and still scolded her.”
Yu Haitang had never seen Jia Zhangshi's way of doing things, so it was still a little strange.
"You don't know that this old witch is very evil in the entire courtyard. Just based on her family's difficulties, if anyone has any delicious food, if they don't send some to her family, she will immediately make things up for you in the courtyard.”
Taking advantage of the chaos just now, Yu Li did not go home. She was determined to freeload at He Yuzhu's place.
The chicken was stewed in the pot, and the red braised pork was already ready. He covered it with a plate.
There was a big steamed bun with white flour and a green onion egg beside it. That was six eggs at once.
This kind of food couldn't be eaten at Third Uncle's house for the New Year. If Yu Li left, she would be seeing ghosts!
He Yuzhu had already seen through it, but Yu Li had her own way of doing things. It was a pity to follow Yan Jiecheng…
"Don't talk so much. Hurry up and get the chopsticks. Let's eat. Has Yu Li eaten? If you haven't eaten, stay here and eat with your sister.”
Yu Li was waiting for He Yuzhu to say this. If He Yuzhu didn't say it, it would be awkward to sit here.
"Then I'll just stay here and eat with you. I haven't chatted with my sister for a long time.”
Yu Li happily began to set the table.
Yu Haitang rolled her eyes. They had only met two days ago.
I'll let you have a meal here today. Even if we're sisters, we have to settle the score. If I marry over in the future, you can't freeload here every day.
"Director He is so stingy. Did you drink it yourself? Aren't you going to pour us a cup?"
He Yuzhu thought that the three women did not drink, so he only poured himself a cup. Who knew that Yu Haitang would be unhappy.
"Hey, look at me, I've really neglected our esteemed guests. Why don't you all have some?”
He Yuzhu asked for the opinions of the three beauties and poured a cup for everyone. This was a bottle of Lotus White that cost one yuan. Ordinary people couldn't even drink it…
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