Dressed as a little fool: marry and have children

He Yuzhu returned home, thinking about his chance encounter with Qin Huairu. He was sure that Qin Huairu had flirted with him today after hearing that he was an eighth-level chef.

He Yuzhu thought to himself that Qin Huairu didn't seem to be a woman who would keep to herself. She was already engaged to Jia Dongxu, but when she saw a man with better conditions, she still wanted to get involved. When she married into the Jia family, he must be careful to avoid suspicion, otherwise he would not be able to explain himself even if he had a mouth.

The sound of knocking on the door interrupted his thoughts, and then Xu Damao's voice came: "Shazhu, are you home? I am Xu Damao."

He Yuzhu responded: "Come in, the door is not locked."

Xu Damao pushed the door open, walked up to He Yuzhu, and asked with a lecherous look in his eyes, "Silly Zhu, I heard that you were stunned by Qin Huairu today. Tell me, how beautiful is she? I came back late today and missed the opportunity to feast my eyes on her."

He Yuzhu knew Xu Damao's character and answered directly: "Just two words, top-notch!"

Xu Damao grumbled in dissatisfaction: "Damn, Shazhu, you are wrong. How can you generalize so generally? You have to elaborate, otherwise I can't get the picture in my mind."

He Yuzhu looked at Xu Damao's dissatisfied expression and laughed in his heart. He knew that Xu Damao loved to listen to gossip, especially gossip about beautiful women.

So, he deliberately whetted Xu Damao's appetite before slowly saying, "Okay, since you want to know so much, I'll describe it to you."

He cleared his throat and began to describe in detail: "First of all, Qin Huairu's facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and her face is like a peach blossom. Her big eyes are watery, as if they can seduce people's souls. Her lips are as tender as rose petals. Not to mention her snow-white skin, which is simply very tempting."

"Then, her figure is also amazing. She is slender and graceful, with exquisite curves. Her long legs and slender waist are really heart-warming."

Xu Damao listened to He Yuzhu's description, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and a lewd smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He interrupted He Yuzhu and said, "Oh my, you make me can't wait to meet Qin Huairu..."

He Yuzhu looked at Xu Damao's expression and laughed in his heart. He knew that Xu Damao was a scoundrel, especially when it came to women, and he had no resistance to beautiful women. But he also reminded him, "Xu Damao, she's already engaged, don't mess around, be careful that Jia Zhang knocks on your door in the middle of the night."

Xu Damao waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Hey, I'm just talking. But this Qin Huairu is really attractive. I really want to meet her. Brother Dongxu is lucky. But it's a pity that she is from the same village."

The two smiled at each other and started talking about other things. He Yuzhu also reminded himself in his heart that he should be more careful in his contact with Qin Huairu in the future to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

The knock on the door sounded again, interrupting He Yuzhu's thoughts. He asked in confusion, "Who is it? Come in."

Liu Guangtian pushed the door open and stood outside. He didn't come in, but spoke directly: "Shazhu, Uncle asked me to inform everyone that there will be a meeting for the whole hospital. Hurry up, I'll go and inform the others first."

Xu Damao muttered impatiently: "We have meetings every day. I don't know why there are so many things to do every day."

He Yuzhu comforted him, "Okay, there's nothing to do anyway, let's go take a look and don't rush forward."

The two walked to the middle courtyard together and stood in a deserted place. From a distance, they saw three old men sitting at a table, each holding a large teacup and drinking water. However, it was unclear whether there was tea in the cup.

They stood there chatting and waiting for the meeting to begin.

After waiting for a long time, everyone in the courtyard was present. Yi Zhonghai then slowly stood up and said, "Our courtyard has always been a civilized and friendly big family. We have always upheld the principles of helping each other, respecting the elderly and loving the young, and helping those in need."

He looked around at everyone present, and seeing that no one objected, he continued, "Recently, the Jia family is going to hold a wedding for Jia Dongxu, and Jia Dongxu lost his father early, so they are an orphan and a widow and need everyone's help now. So, I suggest that we hold a fundraising campaign across the hospital to raise some funds for the Jia family."

When hearing about the donation, everyone present was silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little silent. Yi Zhonghai saw this and said, "As the eldest uncle in our hospital, I decided to set an example and donate 20 yuan." After that, he took out a donation box that had been prepared from under the table and put his 20 yuan in it.

Then, he turned his gaze to Liu Haizhong who was beside him. Liu Haizhong cursed Yi Zhonghai in his heart, saying that he was too much. He had donated 20 yuan, so how could he donate? He gritted his teeth. Although his heart was in pain as if a piece of meat was cut, he still said, "I will donate 20 yuan too." After that, he reluctantly put the money into the donation box.

Yan Bugui touched his pocket, which contained the money Yi Zhonghai had given him in advance. So he straightened his chest and said proudly: "Although I don't have as much money as the first and second uncles, as the third uncle of our courtyard, I will also donate 10 yuan to show my appreciation."

Seeing that Yan Bugui had donated money, but no one else in the yard made any move, Yi Zhonghai turned his attention to He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu felt Yi Zhonghai's gaze, but he pretended not to see it, and only played dumb if he didn't say anything.

Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to say to He Yuzhu: "Silly Zhu, your salary is so high, isn't it inappropriate not to express your gratitude?"

He Yuzhu heard the hidden meaning in Yi Zhonghai's words, and he felt unhappy. He felt that Yi Zhonghai was clearly using moral kidnapping to blackmail him, so he immediately retorted: "Uncle, I don't like what you said. Who stipulates that you must donate money if you have a high salary? Donating is out of friendship, and not donating is also a duty. How can you force it?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction and determination in He Yuzhu's words. He looked directly at Yi Zhonghai, as if waiting for his response.

Yi Zhonghai was embarrassed by He Yuzhu's retort, his face darkened slightly, and his tone became more serious: "Silly Zhu, you are wrong. We are all neighbors in the same yard, isn't it normal for us to help each other? Your salary is so high that you can't spend it all, isn't it appropriate to help those in need?"

He Yuzhu was amused after hearing this. He shook his head and said, "Uncle Yi, if you say so, if people are in trouble, we need to donate money. Then don't the children of Uncle San in our yard need support? I live alone, don't I need support? Only the Jia family received a few hundred yuan in compensation, and Jia Dongxu, who is working, needs support? Does that mean we have to support his family in the future, big or small?"

He Yuzhu's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Yi Zhonghai's heart. He glanced at the people present with a bit of sarcasm, as if looking for supporters.

His eyes revealed his deep disgust towards Yi Zhonghai's moral blackmail. Yi Zhonghai was speechless and stood there for a while, not knowing how to respond.

At this time, Xu Damao took the opportunity to say, "That's right, it's not like we can't make ends meet. The Jia family has several hundred yuan in compensation, why do they want us to donate? My family doesn't have that much savings." His words immediately resonated with others, and everyone began to talk about it.

Seeing that the donation was ruined by He Yuzhu, Jia Zhang was furious. She shouted at He Yuzhu: "The compensation is my pension money, of course I can't take it out. Silly Zhu, stop stirring up the emotions!"

Yi Zhonghai glared at Jia Zhangshi, secretly cursing this woman who was always causing trouble but could not do anything. He turned to look at Yan Bugui, hoping that he could come out to smooth things over.

Yan Bugui received Yi Zhonghai's eye signal and secretly calculated what benefits he could get in a while. He coughed pretentiously and put on the attitude of a peacemaker.

He said, "Alright, alright, everyone, please stop talking. This matter was not well thought out by the three of us. We rushed to collect donations without consulting everyone in advance. Now everyone should disperse and stop gathering here."

Seeing that everyone was beginning to disperse, Jia Zhang hurried forward and snatched the money from Yi Zhonghai. This was her son's wedding fund, and she could not give it back. So, she clutched the money tightly and hurried home, fearing that someone would catch up and ask for the money back.

Liu Haizhong was angry when he saw his money being taken away by Jia Zhangshi, but he was too embarrassed to ask for it back. He glared at Yi Zhonghai and cursed the old fox for dragging him down. Then, he threw his sleeves and turned away angrily.

Yan Bugui looked at Yi Zhonghai without saying anything, knowing that he was still angry about what happened just now. Yi Zhonghai took out two dollars from his pocket and handed it to Yan Bugui as a reward. Yan Bugui took the money, secretly delighted in his heart, and turned around and left this place of trouble.

At this time, Jia Dongxu walked up to Yi Zhonghai and said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, Master, it's all my fault that I got you into trouble. I'll just leave my wedding as it is and not hold a big one."

Yi Zhonghai felt warm at the sight of Jia Dongxu who was concerned about him. He patted Jia Dongxu on the shoulder and consoled him, "Don't worry, Dongxu. The master is here. Don't worry. The master will definitely arrange a good wedding for you. You can go back first." After that, he glared at the direction of He Yuzhu's house and thought to himself, "I must teach Shazhu a lesson."