Siheyuan: Tanjia Cuisine He Daqing, destroying Yi Zhonghai

He Daqing didn't expect that the deaf old lady would be so shameless. If the old woman hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten about it.

Now that you've brought it up, don't blame him for being rude.

He Daqing gave Gu Xiang a soothing look and was about to speak when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ran's mother's expression.

At this moment, Ran's mother seemed to be concerned about the word "martyr's relative". She asked, "Are you really a martyr's relative?"

This was said to the deaf old lady, who snorted coldly, "Of course! I once sent straw sandals and made pancakes to the higher-ups. I donated all the food I saved, and I had nothing to eat or drink myself."

"Because my family ran out of food, I miscarried my baby and got sick. I have no descendants in this life."

"My man died in battle, if I am not a martyr's relative, what am I?"

The deaf old lady's words were so convincing that Ran's mother had no choice but to believe it.

When she looked at He Daqing, her eyes were filled with doubt. "Comrade He, I don't think it's appropriate to talk about the two children today. Why don't we find another time to talk about it?"

Ran's mother didn't say the specific time, and was obviously a little disappointed.

He Daqing understood that if he didn't make things clear now, there might not be any chance for them to meet again in the future.

"No." He Yuzhu lost his temper and said immediately, "Well, I'll take Comrade Xiao Ran to buy things first. Dad, you can deal with things here. The old lady just wants to eat some meat, right? Just give it to her."

There was a glimmer of pride in the deaf old lady's eyes, as if she had already controlled He Daqing and his son.

Gu Xiang was a little anxious. She stepped forward and wanted to say a few words of comfort. He Daqing suddenly laughed twice, "You are the ancestor of the compound, right? Well, since you are so upset and want to make things difficult for my family, let's talk it out."

He Daqing looked at Ran Qiuye and her mother, "You two, some people only speak one-sidedly. I hope that our relationship will not be affected by outsiders."

"Well, my words alone don't count. Today I hope you two can give me some face and be witnesses. Let's hold a meeting in the compound to discuss the issue of our ancestors."

The deaf old lady's eyes flashed, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.

"He Daqing, what do you mean? What do you want to do!"

"What can I do? Of course, I will strive to get more benefits for you. You can't be the ancestor in vain." After He Daqing said this, he immediately ordered He Yuzhu to call everyone in the compound to come out for a meeting.

He Yuzhu's mind was entirely on Ran Qiuye at the moment, but he dared not disobey He Daqing's words.

So he ran away immediately.

Ran's mother hesitated, but finally decided to give He Daqing a chance.

She also wanted to see how He Daqing would treat the martyrs' families.

Ran Qiuye completely obeyed her mother's arrangements, so she stayed too.

Gu Xiang looked at He Daqing worriedly, "Actually, everything will be fine if we talk it out. This old lady..."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on." He Daqing didn't point it out directly. He wanted to wait until everyone was present before criticizing this old immortal.

The deaf old lady stood there with a gloomy face. Although she had a bad feeling, her identity as a martyr's relative made her feel that she would never suffer any loss, so she did not leave.

Soon, everyone in the compound arrived.

Yi Zhonghai had heard the noise here a long time ago. Now seeing He Daqing making such a big fuss, he couldn't help but complain.

"He Daqing, everyone knows that your son is going on a blind date. There's no need to bother everyone. Just come and see."

"Don't think that just because you are a boss you can treat everyone as slaves to be called upon at any time. This is a new society!"

As soon as these words were spoken, some neighbors who were busy at home changed their expressions.

Indeed, they are not idlers.

He Daqing is just showing off for his own business, there is really no need to ask them to come over.

He Daqing rolled his eyes. He didn't care whether everyone was present or not. He just said, "I called everyone here today for two things."

"The first one is about the deaf old lady in our compound. I think everyone has heard her talk about it. She said that she is a martyr's relative and the ancestor of this compound."

"She has often taken advantage of our neighbors for this reason. And now, she is using this reason to ask me for meat again."

Having said this, the people below began to discuss in low voices.

The deaf old lady didn't feel ashamed at all. "He Daqing, you are the eldest uncle in the compound. Your family is rich, so you should take care of us lonely old people! What's more, I am a relative of a martyr..."

"Stop." He Daqing's voice was not loud, but he still interrupted the deaf old lady. "I called everyone here today to discuss with you and help our ancestors get justice."

"What?" The deaf old lady was dumbfounded.

Everyone present was also stunned.

"No, it looked like they wanted to settle the score just now, how did it become a request for justice?"

"Uncle, what justice are you asking for?"

The two people standing in the front were talkative and asked questions on behalf of everyone.

He Daqing said seriously, "You may not understand, but as far as I know, the living allowance our street office gives the old lady every month is only at the level of a low-income household, which is not what a martyr's family should receive."

"The old lady doesn't have many relatives and she's very old. I think maybe someone from the street office is deliberately bullying honest people and made a mistake for our ancestor."

"The monthly living expenses of martyrs' families are much higher than those of low-income households. How much less have they received over the years?"

"So I thought we should select some representatives to talk to the leaders of the subdistrict office..."

Before He Daqing finished speaking, the deaf old lady's face changed.

She knew her identity very well, so she interrupted quickly, "No need to go, you don't have to go!"

"I am just an old woman. I can survive by eating whatever I can. Why should I bother my boss? I am already very content with the food and shelter I have now."

She didn't dare let them go, but she also didn't want to admit that she had deceived anyone.

As the deaf old lady spoke, she was thinking of ways to stop He Daqing, and at the same time she felt a little regretful for provoking He Daqing at this time.

If she hadn't come to He Daqing to ask for meat and hadn't mentioned the martyr's relatives, this wouldn't have happened.

"No, old lady, you are content, which shows that you are generous, kind and easy to talk to. But we can't just ignore it. You are a martyr's relative. We are just reporting the truth, not taking advantage of the public."

He Daqing refused to give in and immediately named a few names, "Second uncle, third uncle, and you young ones, let's go to the street office after we disperse for a while and try to get a martyr's certificate for the old lady."

"Oh, by the way, it would be best if you go there too. Then you can tell them the names and hometowns of the martyrs in your family, and the battles in which they died."

"Also, if you want to know which team the straw sandals, pancakes, etc. were given to, they can track it down and help you find out."

He Daqing spoke in a serious tone and seemed to care a lot about the deaf old lady.

Unexpectedly, before she could finish her words, the deaf old lady suddenly covered her chest and screamed, then fell to the ground with her eyes closed.