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Having lost a hundred yuan, Qin Huai felt a sharp pain in his chest.

She secretly checked her fingers and realized that she could only make up for it with Yi Zhonghai.

“Zhonghai, I…”

He uttered three words and shed a whole bowl of tears.

Yi Zhonghai sat down next to Qin Huairu with a pained expression and comforted her, "Huairu, don't cry. Banggeng is a boy, it's nothing for him to go to the countryside."

Many people around here have gone to the countryside.

In two years, we'll find a way to bring him back.

Qin Huairu continued to cry, implying that Yi Zhonghai's attempt to comfort her was inappropriate.

Yi Zhonghai had no idea how to comfort women and didn't know how to stop Qin Huairu from crying.

In the end, Qin Huairu had no choice but to stop: "Bang Geng is going to the Northwest. That place is too far away and extremely poor."

I'm worried that Bang Geng isn't doing well, so I want to bring him more money.

But I had no money, and my mother-in-law wouldn't give me a single penny.

I……"

When Yi Zhonghai heard that it was about money, he immediately felt a headache coming on. But if he refused, he couldn't find a reason to do so.

Not to mention that he'll have to rely on Bang Geng for his old age.

Even now, he is still nominally Bang Geng's stepfather.

As a stepfather, it would be unreasonable for him not to give Bang Geng money.

"How about this, I'll sponsor Banggeng with fifty yuan, and I'll deliver it to him in a bit."

Qin Huairu started crying again.

Not only were they dissatisfied with the money Yi Zhonghai gave them, but they were also unhappy that Yi Zhonghai insisted on personally delivering the gift.

She has already given the money that Bang Geng got from Yi Zhonghai to make up for her losses.

"Fifty yuan is too little. There's an old saying: 'A poor family should travel with plenty of money.'"

The Northwest is too far away. If something happens to Bang Geng, it will be too late to send money over.

I mean, give him more money, just in case.

Last night I dreamt of Dongxu. He told me to take good care of Banggeng.

I……"

Even the deceased Jia Dongxu was brought up, so Yi Zhonghai had no other choice but to keep adding money.

"Then I'll give you a hundred."

Qin Huairu was still not satisfied, so she lay on top of Yi Zhonghai.

"Zhonghai, I plan to give you two hundred. Consider this a loan. I'll pay you back when I have the money."

Yi Zhonghai was immediately very unhappy. Two hundred yuan was half a year's salary for him.

"Huai Ru, you gave Bang Geng so much money, what if he loses it?"

In my opinion, five yuan a month is enough.

We'll write him a letter every month.

Qin Huai knew that Yi Zhonghai wouldn't easily hand over the money.

She then used her trump card: "Zhonghai, I only have one idea."

Once we've settled him in, we'll have a child.

What do you think?

This is Yi Zhonghai's dream.

Yan Jiedi's mocking words kept echoing in his ears.

He felt that Yan Jiedi dared to say those things about him because he had no children.

He insisted on having a child so that those who looked down on him would have a good look at him.

"Huai Ru, you said it yourself."

Qin Huairu knew that Yi Zhonghai was interested, and immediately said, "That's what I said."

Zhonghai, I know you've taken care of me.

I, Qin Huai, am not an ungrateful person.

I didn't agree because I couldn't get over my own conscience.

I always feel sorry for Dongxu.

Bang-geong is Dong-wook's only bloodline. If I settle him down properly, I can say I've done right by Dong-wook.

I beg you, please say yes.

Yi Zhonghai hardened his heart, gritted his teeth, and said, "Write me a guarantee, and I'll give it to you."

For Qin Huairu, a guarantee was just a piece of waste paper.

She didn't think that after writing the guarantee, Yi Zhonghai could do anything to her. Yi Zhonghai needed her to support him in his old age, so he should be begging her for help.

What Qin Huairu feared most was that Yi Zhonghai would personally hand the money to Bang Geng.

In that case, everything she had just done would have been in vain.

"Give me the money first, and I'll write it."

When Yi Zhonghai heard Qin Huairu agree so readily, he felt that Qin Huairu was willing to have a child with him.

He readily gave the money to Qin Huairu. Qin Huairu also readily wrote a guarantee.

Qin Huairu made an excuse to prepare something for Banggeng and left Yi Zhonghai's house.

She gave Bang Geng a hundred, and then made two hundred more; it was definitely a worthwhile deal.

Over the next few days, Qin Huairu displayed a mother's love, going to great lengths to prepare things for Banggeng.

If there isn't enough cotton, borrow cotton from others; if there isn't enough cotton cloth, borrow cotton cloth from others.

She borrowed anything she could think of, such as washbasins, teacups, and lunchboxes.

Of course, she didn't borrow anything.

Others aren't fools; who would give away their belongings to Qin Huairu for nothing?

Qin Huai said it was a loan, but in reality, he had no intention of repaying it.

It's no longer the time for Yi Zhonghai to rule the courtyard house; no one will give her that kind of respect anymore.

Even if Qin Huai went to Yi Zhonghai to complain, it would be of no use.

Yi Zhonghai is currently incapable of convening a full-scale meeting of the entire institute, let alone getting others to donate money and goods to the Jia family.

He could only hide at home and curse He Yuzhu for being heartless.

Soon, the day arrived for Banggeng to go to the countryside.

It must be said that the two widows did have genuine feelings for the punk at times.

The cotton quilt made of stalks is particularly thick, and it's obvious that a lot of cotton has been added inside.

There's also a lot of luggage, including two large pieces, a travel bag, and a mesh bag.

There are so many things, the stick can't possibly carry them all.

Qin Huai looked around the courtyard and saw He Yuzhu: "Zhuzi, look how much stuff Banggeng has, there's no way he can carry it all."

"Could I borrow your bicycle?"

He Yuzhu asked, "You also know a lot about Bang Geng?"

With so much stuff, can you deliver it to the train station for him?

But what will he do when he gets to the train station?
What will he carry it after he gets off the train?
"What, you're planning to personally deliver it to the Northwest?"

Qin Huai stared wide-eyed at He Yuzhu. It seemed she wanted him to send the gong to the Northwest.

He Yuzhu ignored him and turned to go home.

When Bang Geng went to Fangshan to work in the countryside, Qin Huairu asked Sha Zhu to send him there.

Sha Zhu used his fists to get a bicycle from Xu Damao, which he then loaded with a large amount of stuff.

Qin Huairu and Bang Geng took the bus to Fangshan.

When there were no buses, they even paid a passing horse-drawn carriage to take them there.

Sha Zhu, all by himself, huffed and puffed as he rode his bicycle to deliver the goods to Fangshan.

When Sha Zhu rode over on his bike, he was complained about by Qin Huairu, who felt that Sha Zhu had arrived too late.

Sha Zhu didn't even have time to wipe the sweat from his brow before shamelessly trying to curry favor with the village secretary.

He gave the money he had secretly saved to the village secretary, asking him to take care of Banggeng.

After all that was done, Sha Zhu huffed and puffed as he led Qin Huai back to the courtyard house.

When they arrived at a place with buses, Qin Huairu used the excuse of feeling sorry for Sha Zhu to ride her bicycle back.

Sha Zhu continued riding his bicycle back.

When they came back, they had already prepared the meal, and they ate it before even waiting for Sha Zhu.

The key point is that in the end, they didn't even leave any food for Sha Zhu.

Sha Zhu could only drink some cold water and chat with Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai came to find Sha Zhu after Qin Huairu left.

He Yuzhu would never believe it if Qin Huairu hadn't called for reinforcements.

That bastard Yi Zhonghai didn't come empty-handed; Sha Zhu took a steamed bun.

Outside, Qin Huairu had to lighten the load on the sticks by taking out the really useless things.

When she came out of the house again, there were no more onlookers.

People aren't stupid; they won't work for her for free.

There was no other way; Yi Zhonghai, the stepfather, had to take matters into his own hands. He spent five cents to borrow Yan Bugui's bicycle and took Banggeng to the train station. (End of Chapter)