"Okay, I'll leave it to you here, my wife doesn't care." After speaking, the deaf old lady leaned back in the chair, began to close her eyes and recuperate, and fell asleep privately.

But both Yi Zhonghai and Zhang Zhonghua know that the deaf old lady can't sleep at this time, but she is afraid that He Yuzhu, who she regards as her own grandson, will not be able to talk to Yi Zhonghai, whom she regards as a son, but will fall out because of this, so she simply can't see it.

But if you are still deaf and the old lady is still there, you can't ignore it, and out of sight is just a useless effort to cover your ears and steal the bell, and if there is a conflict, it will be difficult to come out and clean up the mess in the end.

Only He Yuzhu and He Yushui, the two siblings, didn't know anything, so they could only look at each other, their eyes full of doubts, and some of the second monks were confused.

"Well, that's a long story." Yi Zhonghai, the first uncle, was silent for a long time, and sighed faintly, he really didn't know if it was good or bad to say this, he was afraid that the current good situation would be ruined.

But the old lady has already forced him into a corner today, and now the situation is afraid that it will not be said that it will not work, and now even if it is not said that He Yuzhu will know about it sooner or later.

Because He Yuzhu and He Yushui's father, He Daqing, will come back sooner or later, it is a pipe dream to really expect the stepson of the White Widow's family to provide for He Daqing's old age, after all, when He Daqing ran away with the White Widow, the White Widow's son was not young.

He Daqing also understands this, coupled with the guilt of He Yuzhu's brothers and sisters, so he sends money back every month, just so as not to completely cut off the relationship between father and son, and it is good that someone will send the elderly to the end of their lives.

Uncle Yi Zhonghai looked up at Zhang Zhonghua, who was listening attentively, and He Yuzhu and He Yushui, who were curious.

"It's about your father, He Daqing."

Hearing the first uncle Yi Zhonghai mention He Daqing, He Yuzhu's face was unhappy and awkward, while He Yushui's face was full of sadness and longing.

After He Daqing left, He Yuzhu held up the door of the He family at the age of sixteen, while he wanted to learn art and work, and he had to be a father and a mother to pull and cry and shout all day long to ask for his father's younger sister He Yushui, he knew how difficult it was for himself back then, how much hardship he had suffered, and he was naturally full of resentment towards He Daqing.

And although He Yushui's father is gone, there is still his brother He Yuzhu on top, and He Yuzhu himself has not shortened her food and drink, and she has also been provided with school.

plus the care of an uncle and an aunt, He Yushui can be said to have suffered nothing after He Daqing ran away with the White Widow, and He Yuzhu suffered all the hardships himself.

Therefore, He Yuzhu and He Yushui's senses towards He Daqing are completely different.

"Uncle Yi, what are you mentioning him for so many years?" Hearing the words of Yi Zhonghai, the first uncle, He Yuzhu's mouth was almost word by word, as if he had to spit out a sentence.

He Yushui just wanted to say something, but he saw that his eyes were red, like a silent but about to erupt volcano, He Yuzhu listened to his brother's voice of gnashing teeth, and then he held back his words and fell silent.

"Brother Zhuzi, don't worry, listen carefully to what Uncle Yi has to say." Looking at He Yuzhu, who was about to erupt, Zhang Zhonghua immediately spoke out to calm him down.

Hearing Zhang Zhonghua's words, He Yuzhu calmed down a little and sat on the stool silently.

Yi Zhonghai, the first uncle, glanced at Zhang Zhonghua and then at He Yuzhu, and continued to continue what he had just said.

"Back then, your father, He Daqing, told me on the day he left that he had asked me to take good care of your brothers and sisters for him."

He Yuzhu, who had been keeping his head down when he heard this, shook his body violently, and He Yushui's face was also full of joy.

"Uncle Yi, you know that my father is leaving, why don't you tell me, I'll stop him!" He Yuzhu raised his head violently and asked Yi Zhonghai excitedly.

He Yushui, who was on the side, also echoed excitedly: "Yes, Uncle Yi, why don't you tell us!"

"Tell you? Did it work? What kind of character is your father, the rain was still young and I don't know it well, don't you know the pillars? Hearing the question of He Yuzhu's brother and sister, Yi Zhonghai, an uncle, asked rhetorically.

"Even if I tell you, you can't stop him, except for making a big noise to make the situation more complicated and make your brothers and sisters more sad, it's useless, it's better not to tell you."

He Yuzhu listened to the words of Yi Zhonghai, an uncle, and was silent for a moment, no one knows the character of his father He Daqing better than him, but no one can pull back anything that is determined, let alone eight cows and eight tanks.

"He He Daqing knows that I Yi Zhonghai has no children and no daughters in my life, and I am destined to be an old family, so he asked me to take care of you, so if you get into trouble, I will help you carry it, and I will help you cover it if you fight. He Daqing knew that I would definitely do my best, because he knew that I was counting on you to provide for me in my old age. After saying this, Uncle Yi Zhonghai sat on the chair dejectedly.

Looking at the He Yuzhu brothers and sisters who were a little at a loss, Yi Zhonghai, the first uncle, continued: "However, he still has a little conscience, and before leaving, he asked someone to arrange you to work in the canteen of the rolling mill."

"He arranged my job?" He Yuzhu heard the words of Yi Zhonghai, the first uncle, and said in disbelief.

"Nonsense, or else it could be me? More than ten years ago, I was not the current eighth-level fitter, but I didn't have the ability to arrange for you to work in the factory. ”

Listening to the words of Yi Zhonghai, the two brothers and sisters of He Yuzhu were silent again, they didn't know how to measure their feelings for He Daqing.

"And after he leaves, he will send you ten yuan a month for living expenses, I am afraid that you don't want it, so I sent it to me."

Hearing the words of Yi Zhonghai, the first uncle, He Yuzhu and He Yushui showed a blank look on their faces, which was completely different from their previous understanding.

Yi Zhonghai, the first uncle, didn't care about the blank faces of He Yuzhu's brothers and sisters, and then said: "Zhuzi, do you remember how many times I talked to you when your father just left?" Every time I mention your father, you are like a hornet's nest that has been stabbed. ”

He Yuzhu nodded with a tangled expression: "I remember."

"I wanted to tell you at the time, maybe you were young and vigorous at the time, and you couldn't control your emotions, and every time I made up my mind to tell you, it ended up in nothing."

Yi Zhonghai was silent for a while: "Later, I really don't know how to tell you."

Yi Zhonghai, the first uncle, fell silent after speaking, and He Yuzhu and He Yushui, brother and sister, didn't know how to speak.

Zhang Zhonghua knew that it was time for him to go out on his own, so he said, "Uncle Yi, how much money did Uncle He send in total?"

Hearing Zhang Zhonghua's question, Uncle Yi walked to the wardrobe and opened a drawer with a lock, took out a burden from the drawer and walked in front of He Yuzhu and his sisters.

"Ten yuan a month, sent for ten years, a total of 1,200 yuan, the remittance slip and the money are all placed here with the old lady, I haven't touched it." After speaking, he opened the burden and handed it to He Yuzhu, and then sat on the stool and was silent.

He Yuzhu trembled and took the burden handed over by Yi Zhonghai, an uncle, and stroked the money in the bag and the remittance slips.

Zhang Zhonghua watched this scene silently, and said after a while: "Madam, how to deal with this matter, and how to divide the money, you have to come to a conclusion."

Hearing Zhang Zhonghua's words, and seeing that He Yuzhu was not too excited, the deaf old lady slowly opened her eyes: "Hey, in the end, I have to get a certificate to be an old woman who is about to enter the earth, I am really afraid that I will live too long and want to be exhausted."

As soon as the deaf old lady spoke, He Yuzhu and He Yushui couldn't hold back any longer.

The two of them threw down the deaf old lady, hugged her legs left and right, and began to cry, at this time, only the deaf old lady, who treated them like a grandmother, could be the harbor of their souls and give them comfort.

"Don't cry, don't cry, how old are you, pillar, what are you crying on today's big day." The deaf old lady patted He Yuzhu's head and soothed it, and then stroked He Yushui's hair with her other hand, and said: "Xiao Yushui is also a big girl, you can't cry your nose, your object is still outside, what if you think my wife is bullying you and torture me away."

"He dares." Hearing the words of the deaf old lady, He Yushui couldn't even care about the bubbling snot bubbles and snorted.

In the end, after the deaf old lady was appeased, the emotions of the brother and sister finally calmed down.

"Xiaohua said let me make a final decision, and then divide the money, I think you have no opinion, then I will make a decision and divide the money."