Courtyard: My wife is Wen Li

Yi Zhonghai sighed, "Sister-in-law, can't you just stop talking?"

"Why should I not speak?" Jia Zhang was unhappy and stood up to argue, but Qin Huairu immediately stopped her.

Turning to Yi Zhonghai, he said, "Master, my mother-in-law doesn't understand this and has caused you trouble today."

"Alas~" Yi Zhonghai shook his head, "It's too late to say anything now, but this He Yuzhu is too selfish."

"Forget about donating money for now. You must join the factory as soon as possible and then move your household registration to the city, so that our family can have more rations."

"After all, donating food is probably a thing of the past now."

"No, food..." Jia Zhang wanted to speak again.

"Mom..." Qin Huairu cried and shouted. Jia Zhang glared at her with a pair of triangular eyes, then twisted her fat body and walked home.

Yi Zhonghai shook his head, "Huairu, go back and rest!"

"Come to the factory with me tomorrow morning!"

…

After He Yuzhu went back, he told the story. Wen Li and He Yuzhu were both very shocked. Yi Zhonghai would do this. What was he doing?

He Yuzhu didn't say much, just told them to pay attention. Anyway, their family only came back once a week.

The next day, Qin Huairu followed Yi Zhonghai to the factory and directly went through the job recruitment procedures. Then she took the documents to the street office, took the certificate from the street office, went to Hongxing Commune, and returned to the Qinjia Village Production Brigade.

She completed a series of procedures in one day. After all, she was a pregnant widow. All units provided convenience. She directly moved her household registration into the city, and went to apply for grain and non-staple food books the next day.

Their family has savings. Although they bought high-priced grain before, Jia Dongxu's technical level is high!

The factory gave me a sewing ticket and I bought a sewing machine. Can I have no deposit?

Qin Huairu is rich, and Jia Zhang is also rich. Jia Dongxu used to give her three yuan a month as pension money, otherwise she would not ask Qin Huairu for this money now.

What Yi Zhonghai thinks now has nothing to do with He Yuzhu. He still lives in Wen's house with his wife and children, and the children are watched during the day.

At the very least, you have to wait until you are three years old before you can attend the Yuhong class. When He Yuzhu prepares to have a second child, your family can go home and live there for a year or two.

Out of sight, out of mind, but He Yuzhu didn't see Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e that day. This guy went to the countryside to play a movie, and happened to miss the week when Jia Dongxu died.

Lou Xiao'e, on the other hand, returned to her parents' home because she couldn't cook and it was pointless to stay by herself.

It wasn't until the two returned to the compound that they knew the specific situation. Lou Xiao'e was very surprised, "Da Mao, what does this uncle mean?"

Xu Damao rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, "I'm not sure, but what he is most anxious about right now is probably to find a new home!"

"What kind of home are you looking for?" Lou Xiao'e naturally didn't understand.

Xu Damao said: "Yi Zhonghai is childless, doesn't he think about the future?"

"He needs someone to take care of him in his old age!"

"The one I chose before was Jia Dongxu. He has always regarded Jia Dongxu as his own son. Is this a human thing to ask everyone to donate food in a lean year?"

"The Jia family is greedy. In the past, they were unwilling to change their registered residence for a few acres of land in the countryside, but they were dumbfounded later."

"They didn't think about their neighbors when they took advantage, but they were so unlucky that they asked us to donate food?"

Lou Xiao'e also frowned, "That's right, and isn't Jia Zhang very old?"

"Of course she's not that old, she's not even fifty yet!" Xu Damao pouted, "I often go to the countryside, and there are people who work at the age of seventy!"

"Why can't she do it?"

"That's lazy!"

"You stay away from their house in the future, there are no good people in this family."

Lou Xiao'e agreed, but then said: "He Yuzhu is quite smart!"

Xu Damao was stunned and said unhappily: "Why is he smart? He is just a fool. He is from the factory, so he naturally knows about pensions..."

"By the way, I remembered it when you said it. Yi Zhonghai wants to find a pensioner, but now it seems that there is only one stupid person left."

"No wonder Yi Zhonghai didn't wait for me to come back. Donating money is not the purpose. He is thinking about Silly Zhu!"

"Huh?" Lou Xiao'e was stunned, "Why is it related to He Yuzhu?"

"Think about it, now that Jia Dongxu is gone, who will Yi Zhonghai look for to take care of him in his old age?" Xu Damao asked.

Lou Xiao'e blinked, "Banggen?"

"..." Xu Damao was stunned. It was a good joke, but after all, it was a generation behind him. "Hi~ This is hard to say!"

After all, Xu Damao is not Yi Zhonghai. He doesn't know what Yi Zhonghai thinks!

…

And what about Yi Zhonghai?

He has been silent recently. After going home for dinner every day, he just sits and drinks tea, but his mind is always busy.

It seems that Silly Zhu can no longer be chosen as a candidate for retirement care. After all, they are not coming back now, and the previous relationship was too tense. It is difficult to restore it now, so he must find a new candidate.

Yi Zhonghai's thoughts were different from those of ordinary people. He did not think of adopting an orphan, but hoped to raise one around him.

At the same time, he didn't want to pay too much. Teaching techniques was fine, but spending money?

This won't work anymore. I was kind to Jia Dongxu before, but I didn't want to invest too much. I just taught techniques and slowly cultivated feelings.

In addition, his desire for control is very strong. At this time, he is most optimistic about Qin Huairu, because Qin Huairu is filial!

It was the best choice for Jia and Zhang to rush back to the countryside, but Qin Huairu was unwilling to do so out of filial piety. This just scratched Yi Zhonghai's itch, but Qin Huairu was a widow!

In the future, I can take care of my wife, but I can’t take care of myself. As for the awesome thing?

After a generation difference, this is no longer appropriate. How can young people be taken care of properly by middle-aged people?

And that stupid column?

Thinking of He Yuzhu, Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he had to deal with He Yuzhu. What should he do?

It is not easy to deal with He Yuzhu. Yi Zhonghai knows very well that the reception in the factory cannot be separated from He Yuzhu. Unless he finds a cook with better cooking skills, at least he cannot be inferior.

This is not easy to find. Even Ma Feng, the director of the canteen, cannot afford to offend He Yuzhu. If he can help find a cook, then Ma Feng will definitely cooperate.

Yi Zhonghai narrowed his eyes. Although it is not easy, there is no rush!

You can search for this slowly, and you might encounter one one day!

Yi Zhonghai's strongest point is to use time to guide him slowly. He needs to have his pension object in his hands, so that he can feel at ease. As long as there is the slightest violation, it will not work and he will not be relieved!