Siheyuan: Qin, you don’t want to go to jail, do you?

Seeing this scene, Qin Huairu turned her head and went back to the house.

Lou Xiao'e was not interested either, the beating in the bangs was neither painful nor itchy, it was so boring, if she could directly cripple Sha Zhu, she would happily applaud from the sidelines.

As for Cheng Zhiguo, he's not at home right now, and he's bringing Ran Qiuye along the road.

……

Hospital,

Mrs. Jia Zhang has been guarding the hospital bed for two days and two nights.

After all, the treatment did not give up halfway.

Although Jia Zhang is not willing to take the money, but the steel rolling mill has taken advantage of him, so he will try hard to ask for it, and it doesn't mean he won't come back.

But the rolling mills stopped paying the bills, and the hospital wouldn't keep supplying medicines endlessly.

Even Jia Zhang can see that Jia Dongxu's condition is getting worse and worse.

The cheeks became thinner, the face and arms were blue to varying degrees, but the legs were swollen and tall,

Faced with this situation, doctors are helpless,

Medical technology can't keep up, and it's useless to make a name for yourself. At the beginning, some people gave Jia Zhang some support, but then they didn't bother to explain.

"Two months at most, at least one week, his life will come to an end, be prepared mentally."

Jia Zhang eventually compromised,

If Jia Dongxu lay on the hospital bed for one day, he would pay for an extra day.

Since the end result is the same, why spend too much money on useless work?

Cruel, but also a very realistic decision,

As long as we are in the hospital, this kind of thing happens every day.

"Pull it out."

Jia Zhang couldn't make a sound.

The doctor listened to her advice, pulled out the oxygen tank, and then quietly listened to the piercing sirens of the detection equipment.

"Help her out."

Several nurses helped Jia Zhang, who was crying loudly, out of the ward.

After more than ten minutes, the lines on the EEG returned to calm.

"Death time, the seventh day of April, 39:[-] p.m...."

Chapter 220 Ran Qiuye wants to chase stars?

"Jia Dongxu is dead."

During dinner at night, Da Ma hurried into the house and said to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai paused with his chopsticks and asked, "When did it happen?"

"Just now, Mrs. Jia Zhang came back to get some things, met the old Liu's family, and told them."

Yi Zhonghai nodded:

"Go and inform the people in the courtyard. Anyone who can pass, go and have a look."

"I'll go there too, you guys discuss what to do about Jia Dongxu's funeral."

Although being cheated by Jia Dongxu was not light,

But death is great,

They are all in the same hospital, so they must help Zhang Luo, otherwise the backbone of the few of them will be smashed,

What's more, Jia's family doesn't even have a facade now.

Yi Zhonghai hurried out after a few bites, Yan Bugui, Liu Haizhong and others were waiting outside, and they rushed to the hospital together.

When he arrived at the hospital, Jia Dongxu had already covered it with a white cloth and placed it in the morgue.

Jia Zhang was still kneeling beside him crying, while Bang Geng looked bewildered and bewildered.

Yi Zhonghai sent someone to look for the cart, and it took him a long time to find it.

No one wants to push the dead with their own cart. They have to find someone who sells coffins or a neighbor who has died, but they all have to pay.

After carrying Jia Dongxu into the car, Qin Huairu also came, leading Xiaodang and Huaihua.

Xiaodang pursed her lips and shed tears, while Huaihua looked at the busy people around her with her fingers, not understanding what happened.

When seeing Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang rushed to beat her, but was pulled away, Yi Zhonghai scolded a few more words, Jia Zhang gave up.

"The three children must keep the spirit. Although you have divorced Jia Dongxu, you are all in the same courtyard. Secondly, you have not remarried, so let Jia Dongxu keep the spirit."

Yi Zhonghai said to Qin Huairu, "If a person is dead, what else can we not get through?"

Qin Huairu didn't speak, and handed Yi Zhonghai the dismissal notice he just got from the factory.

Yi Zhonghai scanned it again, but didn't know what to say.

Jia Zhang's family is really amazing. Qin Huairu's loss of work is also of no benefit to Jia's family.

Not to mention half of the promised jobs, in the end it was the children who suffered.

"Then you can do it."

Now that the trouble has come to this point, it is obviously inappropriate for Qin Huairu to guard the spirit, so Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything.

After pulling Jia Dongxu back to the yard, Da Ma and the others had already hung a lot of white silk in the yard, and helped Jia Zhang to decorate the mourning hall in the living room of Jia's house.

In addition, I have to buy coffins, write couplets, etc.

Not only tonight, but for the next seven days, the yard will not be quiet anymore.

……

Cheng Zhiguo took Ran Qiuye to the pigeon market,

As the largest trading market in Forty-Nine City, the pigeon market is overcrowded all year round, especially after get off work in the evening, young people from several nearby factories are willing to hang out here.

It's still 60s now,

When the 80s foreign goods flow through, it will be more lively here.

After eating some special snacks with Ran Qiuye, the two casually looked lively,

There are monkey shows, shadow puppet shows, and those who talk about cross talk.

"There are a lot of people today," Ran Qiuye said.

Once we got to the place to watch the show, there would be a crowd of people. Sometimes a large number of people would come suddenly, and there would be no place to stand.

"Later, there will be a famous artist singing nearby. These people are all going to watch the show."

"Who?" Ran Qiuye was a little excited, "Mr. Mei?"

Cheng Zhiguo asked curiously, "Do you also like watching theater?"

Ran Qiuye shook his head quickly: "I don't like watching theater, but I like Mr. Mei."

"..."

Groupies?

And looking at the way Ran Qiuye's eyes were shining, he was quite fanatical.

"Have you ever seen him sing?"

"No, tickets to Mr. Mei's plays are hard to come by, and I can't afford them."

Ran Qiuye smiled and said, "But I've heard his play on the radio, and his singing is really nice."

"Then let's go over and see if he set up the stage later."

Ran Qiuye nodded quickly,

Although it is definitely impossible to buy tickets now, it is enough to get a glimpse of Mr. Mei from a distance.

After wandering around for a while, seeing Ran Qiuye's mind wandering and looking at him constantly, Cheng Zhiguo said helplessly, "Let's go, let's go to the stage to have a look."

"Hey, good."

At this moment, Ran Qiuye lost his usual poise and became much more lively.

The two of them came across the pigeon market and came to the drama courtyard in the east. There were more people here, not to mention entering the courtyard, and they couldn’t even squeeze in within 50 meters.

Ran Qiuye was stunned: "What should I do?"

"Mr. Mei is already inside?" Cheng Zhiguo asked a girl who looked like a bastard.

The girl glanced at him dissatisfied, but still said: "The play hasn't started yet, and Mr. Mei hasn't arrived yet, otherwise why are there so many people waiting here?"

Ran Qiuye breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then let's wait outside." Cheng Zhiguo said to Ran Qiuye.

"Okay."

Ran Qiuye then said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I asked you to wait with me."

"It's okay, I'm also curious about what Mr. Mei's singing looks like."

"Then you will be disappointed, we probably won't hear it today."

The tickets for this show must have been sold out long ago. Without tickets, they couldn't even enter the courtyard, let alone listen to the show.

Cheng Zhiguo smiled and said nothing.

It didn't bother him.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, two cars drove over, and the crowd suddenly burst into shouts, and everyone surrounded the cars.

A group of guards ran out from the car and the yard at the same time, maintaining order while opening a road.

Fortunately, although the current fans are crazy, they haven't reached the point of hysteria. Otherwise, if Mr. Mei dared to go to the front door so blatantly, the wagon might have been stripped.

Ran Qiuye was so far away that she couldn't see anything beside the car, so she stomped her feet anxiously,

She turned her head to look at Cheng Zhiguo, wanting him to find a way, but found that Cheng Zhiguo was no longer by her side, and she didn't know where she had gone.

There was no other way, Ran Qiuye could only step on his feet desperately, hoping to get a glimpse of Mr. Mei's true face.

"Do you want me to hold you and watch?" Cheng Zhiguo's voice sounded after a while.

Ran Qiuye looked happy, and asked doubtfully, "Where did you go?"

"You'll find out later."

Cheng Zhiguo squatted down, hugged Ran Qiuye's thigh directly, and lifted her up high.

"what!"

Ran Qiuye was startled, subconsciously supported Cheng Zhiguo's shoulder, his face flushed instantly: "Put me down!"

"Look, come out."

The surrounding sound wave was raised again,

Ran Qiuye didn't bother to ask Cheng Zhiguo to let her go, and turned to look beside the car, and sure enough, she saw the face that often appeared in newspapers.

Delicate and elegant.

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soft,

super soft,

This is the feeling Cheng Zhiguo is holding Ran Qiuye's thigh at this moment,

It feels like pinching the whole hand will sink in it,

In order to prevent falling, Ran Qiuye's T slightly pressed against Cheng Zhiguo's shoulder, so that he could feel more...

Amidst the screams around, Ran Qiuye lost her usual dignity, put her hands around her mouth, and called Mr. Mei's name loudly.