"She is my daughter. I can discipline her however I want. There is no need for you, an outsider, to meddle in her own business!"
Yu Qiuhua struggled a few times, his face turned red from holding back, but there was no way to free himself from Li Donglai's shackles.
"I tell you, from today on, you are no longer qualified to be her mother."
After saying that, Li Donglai let go of his hand, leaving Yu Qiuhua to lie limply on the ground like a puddle of mud.
At this time, the residents of the courtyard rushed in after hearing the sound.
Seeing He Wenhui lying on the ground with blood on her clothes and face, they couldn't help but take a breath.
"what's up!"
"Who did this!"
"This is a life-threatening rhythm!"
When everyone saw the fierce look in Yu Qiuhua's eyes, they understood everything instantly.
Everyone's hearts trembled, and they looked at Yu Qiuhua with evil eyes.
In this day and age, it is common for parents to beat their children.
When children are disobedient, do not do well on exams, and residents become angry, they often slap their hands.
But beating a child half to death like this is really rare.
In the courtyard house, Liu Haizhong's family often beat their children regardless of their life or death.
but.
Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian were never knocked unconscious.
Yu Qiuhua really went too far.
Several old ladies looked at He Wenhui with great distress.
What a good girl, why did you end up with such a patriarchal mother? What a sin.
Yu Juhua and Ding Qiunan also rushed in and hurriedly knelt down to check He Wenhui's injuries.
Ding Qiunan looked at He Wenhui who was covered in blood and couldn't open his eyes. He couldn't help but worry: "Sister Wenhui, don't scare us. Wake up quickly. Don't fall asleep. I'll take you to the hospital."
Li Donglai did not speak, but turned his gaze to Yu Qiuhua.
Yu Qiuhua felt Li Donglai's gaze and immediately shrank in fear.
"Don't look at me like that."
"If there is anything wrong with He Wenhui, I will never forgive you!"
Yu Qiuhua looked at Li Donglai's fierce eyes, and for some reason he suddenly felt the urge to cry.
Li Donglai ignored Yu Qiuhua and called Yu Juhua and Ding Qiunan to carry He Wenhui to Li's house.
He originally planned to let He Wenhui live in Shazhu's house, but now that He Wenhui is in this state, he can only heal his injury first.
Everyone also stepped forward to help, and everyone worked together to bring He Wenhui to the Li family.
Ding Qiunan cleaned up a room and put He Wenhui on the bed.
"Brother Donglai, please see how Miss Wenhui is doing?"
Li Donglai silently started the Barefoot Doctor system and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the test results.
He Wenhui only had some superficial injuries. The reason why he fainted was because he was out of breath and attacked his heart. His body was not seriously injured.
Li Donglai found anti-inflammatory ointment from the medicine box and handed it to Ding Qiunan: "You will help He Wenhui apply it later."
"Well, I know how to do it." Although Ding Qiunan is a physician, he still understands basic medical common sense.
Watching Li Donglai turn around and leave, Ding Qiunan closed the door. He Wenhui applied ointment and took out a set of old clothes from the cabinet.
I am going to put it on He Wenhui later. Her clothes are stained with blood and need to be washed immediately.
At this time, He Wenhui's eyelashes trembled slightly and she slowly woke up.
Her vision was a little blurry, and she tried hard to open her eyes, but she couldn't do it.
"Wenhui, are you awake?"
At this time, a familiar voice sounded from the side.
He Wenhui slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was Ding Qiunan's face.
"Sister Qiunan..."
He Wenhui shouted weakly.
She remembered that Yu Qiuhua beat her desperately with a stick.
Every time the beating hit her body, she felt severe pain in her heart. The pain was unforgettable and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
later....
later.....
He Wenhui remembered that it was the uncle who stood in front of her like a giant Buddha and stopped the stick for her.
She didn't know anything about what happened next.
Now it seems that it was Li Donglai and Ding Qiunan who saved him.
The corners of He Wenhui's eyes became moist, and two lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and onto the pillow.
After coming to the courtyard, she offended Li Donglai and Ding Qiunan a lot because of the affairs of He Wenyuan and He Wentao.
Unexpectedly, it was them who saved him.
Her heart was filled with guilt.
"Wenhui, don't be afraid. As long as I'm here and you're here, no one can hurt you!"
Ding Qiu held He Wenhui's hand and comforted him softly.
"Yeah." He Wenhui nodded.
"Okay, let's rest first, I'm here."
Ding Qiunan gently placed He Wenhui's hand on the quilt.
"Sister Qiunan, thank you...if it weren't for you, I, I..."
He Wenhui said softly.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You are my best friend. Don't think about it. Just take a rest and I'll cook."
Ding Qiunan smiled softly and walked out of the room.
After she left, He Wenhui closed her eyes, pulled up the quilt, and sobbed softly.
.......
Considering the seriousness of He Wenhui's beating, Li Donglai took Yan Bugui to the street office early the next morning.
When Director Wang of the Subdistrict Office heard that Yu Qiuhua was beaten because He Wenhui did not take the blame for He Wentao, his lips trembled with anger.
"This Yu Qiuhua really doesn't look like a mother at all."
"Now the higher-ups are promoting women's comrades, but they are so patriarchal."
"It seems I have to have a good talk with her."
She was afraid for a moment. If Li Donglai didn't stop him, He Wenhui would be really beaten, and the nature would be bad.
The end of the year is coming soon, and every street is reporting this year's results. If something goes wrong at this time, it will be a big trouble.
"Li Donglai, I really have to thank you this time."
"I am the master of the courtyard, and this is what I should do." Li Donglai said mid-sentence and gave Yan Bugui a wink.
Yan Bugui came back to his senses, pursed his lips and said: "Director, Yu Qiuhua's patriarchal preference cannot be solved for a while. I don't think He Wenhui can return to the He family for the time being, otherwise Yu Qiuhua will not
I will let her go."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What do you mean?" Director Wang's eyes flashed.
"I think we should place He Wenhui in another household first and wait until she recovers."
After Yan Bugui finished speaking, Li Donglai also explained what he had discussed with Shazhu.
Hearing that Sha Zhu was willing to let He Wenhui live in He Yuyu's house, Director Wang looked a little surprised: "I didn't expect that Sha Zhu was so generous, and now his consciousness is so high. Donglai, your work is very effective."
In the past, the biggest thorn in the courtyard was the stupid pillar.
Although Xu Damao is a sinister villain.
But he will only take action if it offends him.
Silly Pillar is different, he has a chaotic attack.
Much scarier than Xu Damao.
"It's just... He Wenhui, a little girl, can't live and eat in other people's homes for free." Li Donglai said with a smile,
"You mean to apply for the minimum living allowance for He Wenhui?" Director Wang is a sensible person and instantly guessed Li Donglai's intention.
"Yes, He Wenhui's matter cannot be solved in a short time. She not only has to live, but also goes to school." Li Donglai said.
Director Wang pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Although it is a bit against the rules, the situation is special, and the superiors should agree. I will report to the superiors this morning."
"Thank you very much."
.......
He Wenhui's injury was not serious, and he was getting better day by day after applying violet liquid.
I was just in a low mood, biting my lips and sitting by the bed all day long. Only when I saw the two little ones, Wei Dong and Wei Guo, did I smile.
Seeing this situation, Li Donglai and Ding Qiunan did not let her move to Shazhu's house immediately.
After Yu Qiuhua beat He Wenhui violently, she found that the residents had become cold towards her.
Of course, Yu Qiuhua was not popular in the past, but when the residents saw her, they would still say hello to her out of concern for the reputation of the neighbors.
It's better now, I avoid her when I encounter her.
Some of the upright ones even spat at her.
Yu Qiuhua is so angry!
In her opinion, all this was caused by Li Donglai.
It was only natural for her to beat He Wenhui, and Li Donglai was just a dog trying to trick a mouse.
However, she couldn't care less about the trouble caused by Li Donglai now.
After all, He Wentao has been sent to the police station. According to his crime, he will definitely have to squat on the fence.
When He Wenyuan was taken away, Yu Qiuhua didn't pay much attention to it, but it's different now.
He Wenyuan is a girl and will get married sooner or later.
He Wentao is a boy and will inherit the He family business.
Even if Yu Qiuhua risked his life, he still wanted to rescue He Wentao.
But she is an old textile worker, so how can she have any connections?
It's a coincidence.
Lao Wangtou, the concubine of the Jia Zhang family next door, actually had a close relationship with a director of the bureau named Zhou.
According to Lao Wangtou, he and Director Zhou were neighbors back then and once saved Director Zhou's life.
After learning about this incident, Yu Qiuhua felt like he had grasped a life-saving straw.
Although Yu Qiuhua resented Bangge and the Jia family because of what happened to He Wentao.
but.
A big woman can bend and stretch, but for He Wentao, Yu Qiuhua would rather swallow the bitter water in her belly.
This is not the case.
Early in the morning, Yu Qiuhua went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought half a pound of brown sugar, a pound of snacks, and a pound of melon seeds.
Carrying gifts, he knocked on Jia's door.
Qin Huairu went to work, and it was Jia Zhang who opened the door.
Compared with before, Mrs. Jia Zhang seems to be a little younger, and her clothes are more fashionable.
An old lady in her fifties, wearing a bright red cotton-padded jacket, her face was smeared white with alabaster, and her hair smeared with tung oil was pulled into a hairpin with a wintersweet flower stuck in it.
Well, Chia Zhang got the wintersweet flowers from the yard of the street office.
When Jia Zhang saw it was Yu Qiuhua, her face darkened and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
However, she still welcomed Yu Qiuhua at the door.
"What are you doing here again?" Jia Zhang said coldly.
"Aunt, Wen Tao has been arrested. I know that our two families have misunderstandings because of this incident. But after all, Wen Tao once called you grandma. Could you please help Mr. Wang and ask him to find someone to take Wen Tao's name to him?
Thao get it out."
Yu Qiuhua begged hard.
Hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang snorted coldly and said: "Yu Qiuhua, do you think the police station is run by my old Wang, and he will let people go if they ask them to? He Wentao stole New Year's goods, the amount was huge, the problem is serious, he must be
Heavy sentence."
After saying that, she stretched out her hand to push Yu Qiuhua out and closed the door.
Yu Qiuhua looked at the closed door and took a long time to react.
What is this thing called accepting gifts and kicking people out?
"Damn Jia Zhang..."
Yu Qiuhua opened his mouth to curse, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth.
She took a few deep breaths to calm down.
"Bang bang bang!"
The door opened.
Jia Zhang stuck her head out and sneered: "Why don't you leave?"
Yu Qiuhua suppressed his anger and said, "Auntie Jia, isn't it appropriate for you to do this? How can you accept a gift and not do anything?"
"Gift? What gift?" Mrs. Jia Zhang looked confused. With her innocent look, anyone who saw it would have to say "authentic".
"You..." Yu Qiuhua took a deep breath, calmed down, put a smile on his face, and pointed to the gift placed on the chair.
"These brown sugar, snacks, and melon seeds are all sent by me."
"Oh, really? Then if you call them, will they agree to it?" Mrs. Jia Zhang held her arms in her arms and glanced sideways at Yu Qiuhua.
Yu Qiuhua's expression changed, but he soon returned to normal. He smiled and said, "Aunt Jia, you can't be unreasonable, right?"
"hehe."
Jia Zhang sneered twice: "Being reasonable? Yu Qiuhua, let me tell you, our old Jia has never been unreasonable. What are you doing?"
What is shameless? This is it!
Jia Zhang's actions were astonishing even to a person like Yu Qiuhua, who often played scoundrels.
There is simply no bottom line.
Fortunately, Yu Qiuhua had already prepared.
Yu Qiuhua pulled away Jia Zhang's arm, rushed into the house, picked up the paper bag containing melon seeds, pointed to a word under the paper bag and said, "Did you see it? This is the mark I made."
"There are also marks underneath these gifts." Yu Qiuhua picked up the other two paper packages and found marks underneath.
Now it was Jia Zhang's turn to look at Qiuhua with admiration.
If it weren't for the feud between the two families, Jia and Zhang might have cut off the chicken heads with Yu Qiuhua, burned the yellow paper, and worshiped them as sisters.
However, she would not admit defeat, "Yu Qiuhua, you have the guts."
With that said, she pointed to the door: "Take your things and get out. Our Jia family doesn't care about these things now."
That's right, Jia Zhang is now leaning on Lao Wang's head and looks down on these things.
According to Lao Wangtou, his six-digit savings in the bank are enough to support Jia and Zhang for the rest of their lives.
Yu Qiuhua had no choice but to use his trump card.
She fumbled in her pocket for a while and took out a dark brown glass bottle.
With the help of sunlight, you can see that there are dozens of white pills in the glass bottle.
Ever since the glass bottle appeared, Mrs. Jia Zhang's eyes have been fixed on it and she can no longer move.
Her breathing also became rapid. After breathing for a long time, she squeezed out a sound: "This, is this analgesic pill?"
"That's right, a full bottle of analgesics, which I have saved over the years. Do you want it?" Yu Qiuhua saw Jia Zhang's expression and knew that she was stable this time.
"I want it, I want it, I want it so much!" Mrs. Jia Zhang couldn't help swallowing.
Although analgesics can be purchased at the hospital with a doctor's prescription, they are addictive and the amount the doctor can prescribe each time is limited.
Over the years, Jia Zhang has been taking analgesics all year round and has developed drug resistance. One or two analgesics cannot satisfy her at all.
