Chapter 659: Illness and Care

Yi Zhonghai was also helpless. When people have become accustomed to a certain kind of life, it is difficult to have the courage to think about changing it.

Things like moving out were something Yi Zhonghai had thought about countless times since He Daqing's conspiracy was exposed.

At the beginning, it was because of Jia Dongxu. Although the relationship was not good, it was better to use someone familiar than a new one.

He thought that changing someone might not be much better than Jia Dongxu.

then……

It just kept dragging on like this.

Logically speaking, Yi Zhonghai is now free from all shackles. Even Old Man Lu, the only person who could control him, has become a rat crossing the street and dares not show up at all.

So even if Old Man Lu tells others about what he knows, it is still a question whether anyone will believe him.

The key point is that Old Man Lu only knows some things but has no real evidence. Without the blessing of his identity, no one would believe him.

But does Yi Zhonghai dare to leave?
After Luo Qiaoyun died, he applied for a transfer to a small remote factory, took in a few apprentices, and taught them attentively like Liu Haizhong.

Then find a young widow to live with.

Yi Zhonghai looked up. The sky was filled with white snow fluttering under the dim street lights. A few snowflakes fell on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, which made him shudder.

How could there be street lights in other places? How could he dare to walk alone at night?

What he had seen and heard on the way to the old city during those years came to his mind: bones were exposed in the wild, and no roosters crowed for thousands of miles.

Although it was not that tragic, it was actually very normal for nine out of ten houses to be empty at that time.

Unlike others, I am ignorant and afraid to try new things, so I dare not step out of my comfort zone.

Yi Zhonghai has seen a lot, so he doesn't dare to go to small places.

The neighbors of the Siheyuan are "evil", but this is after all the place under the feet of the emperor. From ancient times to the present, the feet of the emperor have been the place where the people are supported.

Petty evils have always occurred, but they have always been suppressed by the imperial aura.

To put it bluntly, in order to make themselves live comfortably and safely, those big guys treat their subordinates with the word "rules" and emphasize what they value.

Yi Zhonghai returned home. Along the way, the only thing he felt was peace of mind.

The endless street lights and the occasional passing military parade made him feel safe living in this huge city.

In fact, by this time, Yi Zhonghai had already made a decision.

He didn't want to gamble, didn't want to go to those remote places and gamble on other people's kindness to decide the rest of his life.

Yi Zhonghai felt that he was still young. Years of hard work and corresponding nutrition made his body stronger than that of the average young person.

He was thinking about another possibility, that is, if Luo Qiaoyun left, would he be able to live well in this yard.

"Knock, knock, knock..." There was a soft knock on the door. Yi Zhonghai finally came out of his wild thoughts, coughed lightly and said, "Come in."

At this point, there is no one else except Qin Huairu.

As soon as Qin Huairu entered the door, tears suddenly flowed down.

In this regard, we have to praise Qin Huairu's professionalism. When most people cry, they mostly ignore others and indulge in their own sadness.

But Qin Huairu can cry in front of others, and the more she cries, the more beautiful she becomes.

It is very likely that since Jia Dongxu's death, Qin Huairu has spent the time she used to study locksmithing techniques on studying how to shed tears.

When Yi Zhonghai saw Qin Huairu crying in front of him, he felt that this woman was actually quite pitiful.

To support such a family, her husband's death compensation was divided equally between herself and Jia Zhang every month.

Although the debt will eventually be repaid, based on what Yi Zhonghai knows about Jia Zhang, she will probably still have her eyes on the money.

He could have lived a comfortable life with his back held high, but they forced him into this state. At this time, Yi Zhonghai felt that he didn't know whether he was overworking his brain or what, and he was in a daze.

Qin Huairu also felt that Yi Zhonghai was rather strange today. The Yi Zhonghai she knew would either seriously scold Jia Zhangshi for her inappropriate behavior or take the opportunity to touch her.

Qin Huairu has been thinking about today's incident. If she wants to restore her relationship with the Yi family, she might have to push her bottom line lower.

At least we should give Yi Zhonghai some real benefits.

But Yi Zhonghai just stared at her blankly without saying a word.

Qin Huairu looked up and saw that Yi Zhonghai's face was flushed and his eyes were scattered.

Qin Huairu hurried forward, held Yi Zhonghai's rough big hand, felt it for a while, and found it was not quite accurate, so she reached out and touched Yi Zhonghai's forehead.

"Hey, Uncle Yi, why is your head so hot?

Is this a cold?" Qin Huairu asked in surprise.

I have to say that Qin Huairu really cared about Yi Zhonghai at this time.

Yi Zhonghai also felt that something was wrong with him, and said with a wry smile: "Maybe when I was sending your aunt to the hospital, I walked in a hurry and got into the wind."

Qin Huairu quickly helped Yi Zhonghai up and said, "Uncle, let me help you lie down on the bed first. I'll go ask Doctor Su for some cold medicine. We can't be careless..."

She kept nagging and mumbling, just like a young wife caring about her husband.

This made Yi Zhonghai, who was feeling empty inside, feel a little "sweet".

Qin Huairu stripped Yi Zhonghai of his clothes without being bothered by the trouble.

Qin Huairu was very familiar with doing these things. She applied a hot towel to her head, brought in a small stove, and poked it with an iron rod to raise the temperature in the room.

He went into the Yi family's kitchen again and cooked millet porridge for Yi Zhonghai as if he was familiar with the process.

After doing all this, Qin Huairu wiped the sweat from her head, lifted the curtain of the inner room and said softly: "Uncle Yi, Uncle Yi, ..."

Yi Zhonghai was now having a fever and feeling dizzy. When he heard someone calling him, he just said "hmm" casually.

Qin Huairu didn't care whether he heard it or not, but said to herself: "I poured you some boiled water by the bed, if you feel thirsty, just drink a sip.

I'm going to Dr. Su to get some medicine, please wait a moment!"

After saying that, Qin Huairu went out.

Qin Huairu was so considerate this time because, on the one hand, she has always been caring and considerate of the elders in the hospital.

On the other hand, it was also to make up for what happened to Jia Zhang.

As for Banggeng's theft, Qin Huairu said that she had already beaten Banggeng up, so the matter was over.

To be honest, Qin Huairu is not a bad person.

According to Bang Geng, the two sisters saw the Yi family carrying meat into the house and became jealous.

That's when he thought of "borrowing some meat" from the Yi family to feed his two younger sisters. At worst, he could return the money to the Yi family double when he grows up.

Qin Huai, Ru Jia and Zhang all felt that although Bang Geng had made a mistake, it was excusable.

It seemed that the person Qin Huairu hated was the neighbor who caught the stick and grilled it on the cement pipe.

Qin Huairu felt that those people were really annoying.

Is it stealing if the Jia family steals the Yi family’s meat?
Originally, the Jia family ate more.

That's called taking the meat belonging to the Jia family home in advance.

(End of this chapter)