My golden finger is open

Noon has passed and it's almost one o'clock now.

Shen Qingyu was a little hungry, so she said to Guan Xin, "Go buy some buns or steamed bread. I'll cook some porridge. The old man will have something to eat when he wakes up."

She couldn't continue speaking. Looking at Old Man Liu's condition, it was unclear when he would die.

"Okay, I'll go buy it right away." With that, Guan Xin went out and rode away on his bicycle.

Shen Qingyu is not a kind-hearted person. If she hadn't encountered this incident today, she would not be in the mood to meddle in other people's business. She would rather go and look at handsome men if she had that time.

Shen Qingyu found the place where the food was stored, but there were only some broken rice grains.

She brushed the pot, put the rice in and lit the fire. Shen Qingyu was now becoming more and more adept at using the earthen stove. After a while, the pot began to boil. They just had to wait for Guan Xin to come back and then they could have lunch.

She sat aside bored and waited for Guan Xin to come back. Guan Xin hadn't come back yet, but Wang Meijuan came first. That woman was like a thief, she first peeked into the room from the door, and probably didn't see what was going on inside, so she pushed the door and walked in.

Seeing Shen Qingyu in the room, she didn't look surprised at all. She even smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Comrade, how is my uncle? Is he feeling better? I'll come over to see her."

She glanced at Old Man Liu, her eyes rolling around, "Poor thing, he's going to die," she said, pretending to shed two tears.

Shen Qingyu wondered if these were crocodile tears.

Shen Qingyu ignored Wang Meijuan. She didn't have the leisure to pay attention to her. Seeing this woman acting so pretentiously here, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to eat her meal in a while.

"Your name is Liu Meijuan, right? If Old Man Liu is dead now, you two will be held responsible. You know the crime of false accusation, which means you will go to jail. You falsely accused Old Man Liu of doing something improper to you, but you have no evidence. That is a false accusation."

"Everything must be based on facts and reason. You think that what you say is true. You have to produce evidence to prove it. If you can't prove it, you are making a false accusation."

Wang Meijuan was speechless. How could she have any evidence? It was all fabricated. But she was still justified and choked up, "Anyway, the old man did something bad to me."

Shen Qingyu looked at her stubbornly and looked at her as if she were garbage.

Wang Meijuan felt a little guilty. She saw her legs slowly moving out of the house. This woman was stupid and vicious.

If she didn't do something stupid, after Mr. Liu passed away, the house would naturally belong to the couple.

Shen Qingyu could not feel any sympathy for the couple. She thought she was smart and thought that if she killed Old Man Liu the house would belong to them. But this time her efforts were in vain.

Shen Qingyu thought with some gloating that if one does too many evil things, there will be retribution. The retribution for this couple is that they will not get what they want and will not get the house they want.

When Shen Qingyu looked up, she saw Guan Xin coming back from shopping. She went over happily and took the things from Guan Xin's hands. She was really hungry and needed to eat more later.

Wang Meijuan saw that Shen Qingyu was holding food in her hand. She stared at it greedily and swallowed her saliva. She looked so disgusting.

Shen Qingyu looked at Wang Meijuan with sharp eyes. This woman reacted instinctively in the face of danger. Her legs were moving slowly just now, but now that she was frightened by her, her legs ran faster than a rabbit.

Shen Qingyu was amused and smiled. Looking at Guan Xin's helpless expression, she said, "This woman is too disgusting. Scare her and tell her to be quiet."

At this time, Mr. Liu, who was lying on the bed, woke up. She went over immediately and said, "I'll go feed him some rice porridge." She turned around and went to serve the rice porridge.

Guan Xin went over to set the table and sat there waiting for a while, then Shen Qingyu came over to eat.

Old Master Liu ate a few mouthfuls of rice porridge and stopped eating. When they finished, he said with a somewhat sad expression, "Thank you, young lady and young man. I have lived enough as an old man. I have made decisions on these matters. I have to trouble you to help me find someone."

He took a breath and continued, "Go to the Housing Authority and find someone. I want to hand the house over to the state and not let those two black-hearted people get what they want."

Mr. Liu used all his strength to finish his words, then closed his eyes and rested.

Shen Qingyu and Guan Xin nodded in agreement. Mr. Liu's request was not excessive, and they also wanted him to leave peacefully without any grudges.

In fact, Shen Qingyu likes this courtyard very much. It is big and spacious, with four main rooms and two gatehouses.

She is still renting a house now and doesn’t know whether this idea is feasible or not. She will ask the people at the Housing Authority later to see if she can buy the house.

Had lunch with Guan Xin.

She pulled Guan Xin aside and asked softly, "Do you think it's okay for me to buy this house from the Housing Authority?"

Guan Xin thought it was something else, but he knew it. His family had someone in the Housing Authority, so he patted his chest and said, "Xiao Yu, if you want to buy this house, leave it to me. I'll get it done for you in a while, right?"

He glanced at Mr. Liu's room, and his meaning was self-evident. "It's okay. If you can really get it done for me, I'll treat you to a good meal at the state-owned restaurant."

People are more interested in food these days. "Just wait for the house deed to come. I promise to do everything for you."

Shen Qingyu handed the matter over to Guan Xin with confidence.

In the afternoon, Shen Qingyu accompanied the old man to the Housing Authority. After he brought the person over, the old man signed his name.

This house no longer belongs to the old man.

When Guan Xin came back, Shen Qingyu already had the property certificate in his hand.

Guan Xin told her that the house cost a total of 600 yuan, and Shen Qingyu promised to give him the money tomorrow. From then on, the house belonged to Shen Qingyu.

Having a house means having a home. Thinking that this will be her home in the future, it also means that she has gained a foothold in this world.

A red sunset appeared in the sky, and it was time for Shen Qingyu and Guan Xin to get off work.

Now there is a difficult issue before the two of them, which is what to do with Old Man Liu. In the old man's current situation, it is simply impossible for him to do without someone around him.

They are still worried about the two people next door. If the old man died of natural causes, that would be fine, after all, he is still old.

If Wang Meijuan and her husband were so cruel that they didn't want to let the old man live even a minute longer, Shen Qingyu would know from the way they looked that they were capable of doing such a thing.

Finally, after discussion and concern, the two of them decided to stay here to take care of Mr. Liu.

"I'm leaving. Don't I really need to go back and tell the captain?"

"No, it's not a big case. Just go to work tomorrow and report to the captain."

Shen Qing didn't care. It was just right that she didn't go. She didn't want to see Shen Yuan, that stinky man. She got angry just thinking about it. "Then I'll go back."

As he said this, he got on his bike and rode back.

Xue Jiashu had woken up a long time ago. He was now like a madman, smashing everything he could get his hands on. The floor was a mess. The patients in the room were annoyed by him, and a lot of people gathered outside the door.

Doctors and nurses came over after hearing the noise. Finally, the doctor gave Xue Jiashu an injection of sedative, which calmed him down. There was no light in his eyes anymore, and he looked like a walking corpse.

Xue's mother's face was full of fatigue. Her hair, which used to be neatly groomed, was now messy. She looked at least ten years older. She no longer had the glamorous look she once had.

All she has is confusion about her future life. She is no longer young. Can she still have another child?

Her husband had been showing this since he found out about this. He could see that he was blaming her for not taking good care of their only son. This was not what she wanted to happen.

Why is it that no matter what happens, the women are the first to be blamed?

Thinking of this, the factory director's wife, who was once respected by everyone, shed sad tears.