Through the memories, He Yuzhu wanted to kick this old man to death.
The reason why Shazhu and Yuyu can grow so big on ten pounds of stick noodles every month is that in addition to the old lady taking care of them, Director Yang also gives them some food or money every month.
"Master, don't you have a conscience when you say this? You want to exchange ten kilograms of stick noodles for ten yuan every month. I will buy hundreds of kilograms of stick noodles later, so you can give me the money."
"Ding! Negative emotion value +10."
Being looked at by so many people, Yi Zhonghai felt a little embarrassed and quickly changed the topic.
"Are we talking about the ten dollars? This hospital-wide meeting is about the scandalous things in Jia Zhang's family."
After saying that, he gave Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang a crazy wink.
Qin Huairu understood and stood up, crying and saying:
"My father died early, and no one took care of him. He was a bit wild, but he didn't have any evil intentions. This time, the child was also naughty. He secretly drank and accidentally burned down the Zhuzi family's house.
Grandma Banggen wanted to go to Uncle He’s house to beg for mercy and beg them to drop the case, but Uncle He refused to let go.”
Qin Huairu has always been a master of Tai Chi and knows where his advantages lie.
The advantage is that he is weak and can easily win everyone's sympathy. Taking advantage of this advantage, he can use his strength to fight against others and describe He Yuzhu's family as a bully force with just a few words.
It is really hard for ordinary people to explain this matter. It is easy for the more you talk about it, the more confusing it becomes, and the more you explain it, others will feel that you are a bully.
For example, He Daqing didn't know what to say now and was sweating profusely.
He Yuzhu naturally knew what the problem was, so he said: "Your child is not sensible? I think he is too sensible."
He stayed up late at night, got up to steal wine, and set fire to me during the wedding night. Wasn't this a clear intention to burn me to death?
If you say Bangge is ignorant, then he must have been taught by someone who is sensible. Did you, the mother, teach you? Or did Jia Zhang, the grandma, teach you?"
Every word was heart-breaking, but Qin Huairu was not afraid. After all, there was no evidence for this matter. As long as they didn't talk, the first man could settle the matter.
It's a pity that the pig teammates are around.
Hearing what He Yuzhu said, Jia Zhang felt guilty as a thief, so she couldn't help but defend herself: "Silly Zhu, don't make false accusations. Bang Gang just secretly drank my wine in the middle of the night. After drinking too much, he went to your house to set fire.
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He Yuzhu immediately asked: "How do you know he drank too much? Did you see it?"
Ms. Jia Zhang hurriedly defended: "Of course not. How could he go to your house and set fire to your house if he didn't drink too much?"
He Yuzhu immediately questioned, "Most children spit it out after one taste. Your BangGeng drinks too much, which means your BangGeng is an alcoholic."
Jia Zhang borrowed the donkey from the slope and replied directly and affirmatively: "Yes, my Bangge has loved drinking since he was a child, and he can still drink two big bowls."
This answer amazed the people around him, and they all thought it was the god of wine coming to the world.
This nonsense will only deceive anyone in this compound who is willing to listen to the story.
When He Yuzhu saw Jia Zhang jumping into the dug pit and jumping so thoroughly, he felt relieved and said:
"Okay! Your Banggen can drink two bowls, right? We will go to the police station to confront him later. I will take out the Moutai at home and give it to Banggen to see how much he can drink.
Mr. Jia Zhang, you must know that inciting a minor to commit a crime is an extra level of crime, and you might spend the rest of your life in prison."
After He Yuzhu finished speaking, Mrs. Jia Zhang was a little panicked. What she said was revealed immediately, and she looked at Qin Huairu as if asking for help.
If it wasn't for her son, Qin Huairu wouldn't even bother to pay attention to this pig teammate.
While sobbing, he said: "Zhuzhu, do you still have to worry about this at this time? You are fine. You just lost a house. I can't let my son live in a house for the rest of his life."
He is still young and ignorant. As an uncle, I don't ask you to take care of him every day. I just ask you to give him another chance for the sake of my sister."
Some uncles and aunties nearby couldn't stand this kind of situation the most, and they also felt that Widow Qin was right. You can only pay a little money for a house, but there is no need to pay for someone else's son for the rest of his life.
With this idea in mind, I started to talk nonsense.
"Zhuzi, what they said is right. Children are ignorant. How can an adult care so much about it?"
"Yes! Yes! Just ask her to compensate you for a house."
"The child is still young, so he can't ruin his life like this."
"Yes! No one is immune to mistakes, and Bangge didn't have a father to teach him since he was a child."
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Seeing that everyone's "sympathy" was awakened, Widow Qin shut up and started crying. Mrs. Jia and Zhang also learned to be honest and cursed themselves for being damned and unable to control their children.
The scene became one-sided at first, and He Daqing was a little wavering, considering whether to let that boy go.
He Yuzhu watched and listened, and felt it was ridiculous that a group of people who were looking at things in the fog actually wanted to decide the outcome.
"Shut up, everyone."
The sound exploded in the crowd like a bomb, and the scene fell silent instantly.
He said word by word: "Those who think this is forgivable should stand up!!!"
Everyone in this courtyard came to watch the excitement. No one wanted to offend He Yuzhu, no one wanted to, and no one dared.
Their relatives, even sons, husbands, and wives all work in the steel rolling mill. If He Yuzhu is offended, it may not be realistic to be fired, but it is absolutely normal to be targeted while eating.
Seeing that no one came forward, He Yuzhu continued: "I, He Yuzhu, was lucky enough to escape this time. If I couldn't escape, would any of you bear the responsibility?"
Next time you want to speak, use your butts to think carefully, you will be able to brush this kind of thing off easily.
Then I will drink tonight, and then I will set fire to your house while you are sleeping at night.
It doesn’t matter, as much as you burn, I, He Yuzhu, will accompany you as much as you want. I won’t be named He if I don’t have a penny less than you.”
"Ding! Negative emotion value +5×96."
He suddenly gained so much emotional value, which made He Yuzhu feel much better.
Seeing that everyone had nothing to say, He Yuzhu changed the subject and said: "Of course, I, He Yuzhu, am not an unkind person, and I don't want to ruin a child."
Mrs. Jia Zhang, Widow Qin and the first uncle all had their eyes lit up, wanting to hear what He Yuzhu would say next.
"This matter can be easily solved. I am not short of money, so I will not accept compensation. I just want to say this.
You say it's a pity that the child's life is ruined. How many years does Jia Zhang have to live? Wouldn't it be better to let her take the blame for her grandson?
Let’s just say she bewitched children, made them drink alcohol, and instigated children to set fires.”
"Ding! Negative emotion value +10×10."
Before He Yuzhu finished speaking, Mrs. Jia Zhang scolded him directly: "Bah! You stupid Zhu, give up on this idea. There is absolutely no way that I, your aunt, will take the blame. I haven't enjoyed enough blessings yet.
You actually want me to go to jail."
He Yuzhu looked at Jia Zhang like a monkey and told his purpose this time.
"You don't have to go if you don't want to go. I can also withdraw the case. However, I have a condition."
When Mrs. Jia Zhang heard that she did not have to go to jail and her grandson could still be rescued, she quickly asked He Yuzhu what the conditions were.
He Yuzhu waved to the little Sophora japonica in the old lady's arms: "Little Sophora japonica, come here, come to my uncle."
He Yuzhu held the little Sophora japonica in his arms and said to the people in the courtyard: "How little Sophora japonica spends his days in her Jia Zhang family's house, I won't tell you, everyone knows.
To put it bluntly, if the old lady hadn't taken good care of her, the child might have starved to death or froze to death in the courtyard one day.
Since the Jia and Zhang family don't want to raise the child, I think it's better to adopt the child to the old lady.
Jia Zhang, Qin Huairu, this is my condition, how about it?"
Jia Zhang didn't expect such a good thing. He not only solved the trouble, but also got rid of a loser. Of course, he nodded like a fool.
Qin Huairu didn't expect that He Yuzhu was talking about this condition. As a mother, she hesitated instinctively.
Of course, she was not stupid, and she quickly thought of the advantages of this matter. First, there was one less mouth in the family, and second, the trouble was solved.
The key is that they are all in the same compound, and they can see each other every day, so there is no need to worry that little Huaihua will not recognize her as her mother when she grows up.
After the old lady died, her family could still get a house for free, which could be used as a wedding room for Bangge in the future.
This was like pie in the sky. After hesitating for a while, she readily agreed to He Yuzhu's request.