Some people live as if they have died a long time ago, while some people die but live forever.

The former is talking about people who are not social, like the courtyard and Wei Ping'an.

The latter is talking about a group of people, martyrs, scholars, and scientific researchers...... The spirit lives on.

Jia Dongxu is not one of these two, he can be regarded as both alive and dead.

There are four states in a person's life: birth, old age, sickness, and death.

When people face illness and death, many people ignore the loved ones, children, and friends around the patient......

They need to make a choice.

It's a fork in the road, and neither is right, or rather, it's not bad.

After choosing, they may suffer for half their lives and regret to death, or they will be exhausted and carry a heavy burden.

This is the last "legacy" left by the dying patient to his relatives who really care about him.

Jia Dongxu is the person who is on the verge of death at this time.

Whether he dies or lives depends on his mother, Jia Zhang.

As Jia Dongxu's family, he has to make a choice for the result of a certain direction.

There are Jia Zhang's, Qin Huairu, and the babbling second baby Xiaodang, and the stumbling big baby stick terrier.

Qin Huairu has no right to speak, and she can't be anyone's master.

In this house, she serves more like a maid than a hostess.

In Jia Zhang's heart, he had already chosen to give up.

But she didn't dare to say.

I don't want to say it either.

She was afraid that others would poke her in the back, saying that she would not save her son's femme fatale.

But to save her son, she has to keep spending money, and she also has to support her old age.

And even if Dongxu is saved, he will no longer be able to work and make money, and he will be a drag on his family in the future......

The money is gone, and if there is one more person who eats rice, the life will be completely unpassable.

These things are all calculated by Jia Zhang's heart, and that's what she thinks.

If her son was not crippled, she would have saved her by smashing the pot and selling iron.

That's what she explained to herself in her heart, and she successfully convinced herself.

So when the hospital asked her to pay, she cried and said that there was no money.

The hospital couldn't get out the 10 yuan he paid.

Jia Zhang's heart was uncomfortable, crying and sitting on the ground, tears streaming down his face, like a desperate old mother.

"Why is there no money, 10 yuan is gone...... Old sister-in-law, didn't you have any savings at home before? Why don't you let Huairu go back and get it? ”

"What's more, Dongxu's living expenses back home every month are not enough, and the food at the end of each month is thin......"

This is not false, but she fixed 3 yuan a month to save for retirement, so she didn't say it.

At least for now, maybe Yi Zhonghai knows.

But for some reason, Yi Zhonghai didn't mention it.

After a few words of comfort, Yi Zhonghai said that he would go back and donate money to help the Jia family open the whole hospital meeting.

Qin Huairu looked at the big guy with teary eyes, her face full of gratitude.

In fact, Qin Huairu also has a little private money.

It is the change she saves by buying vegetables every day, buying firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Her own private money, no matter what, will not take the initiative to confess.

But as Jia Dongxu's daughter-in-law and the daughter-in-law of the Jia family, she also made her own efforts......

Pretend to be pathetic.

The pitiful appearance made He Yuzhu, who was peeking at Qin Huairu, stunned for several minutes.

Hearing the donation, Jia Zhang's came to the spirit.

I don't want to say that I have given up Jia Dongxu's decision.

At the very least, you have to get the money donated.

In the end, the 10 yuan, Yi Zhonghai gave the cushion.

Then the group prepared to go back to the courtyard to gather everyone to donate money to save people.

Donating money early and saving people as soon as possible, this is a fresh life.

"In our hospital, Wei Ping'an's family has good living conditions, two people in the family eat wages, and their lives are at stake, so why donate a little more."

"That's not necessarily, Wei Ping'an's family eats a lot of money, and he just married his daughter-in-law, and he bought out the house of Wang Haixing's house in the front yard, how much money can be left now......"

"You can take out as much as you have left, you must know that the Jia family is ......"

"Now that the Jia family is like this, do you think Qin Huairu will regret dumping Wei ......?"

Some people targeted, some people gossiped, but few people talked about fairness or not.

Yi Zhonghai had already considered Wei Ping'an on the way back.

How can it be calculated, Wei Ping'an is a big family in the courtyard, and if he puts out such a moral matter as human life, can he really ignore it?

That's a matter of principle.

Well, the old trader of moral kidnapping, Yi Zhonghai will still subconsciously take out the set he is familiar with when he encounters something.

He was strong in his bangs, and he was out of breath when he walked, but he didn't think about anything else, just thinking about how much Lao Yi would donate.

As the second master in the courtyard, he has always wanted to suppress Lao Yi.

If you donate more than Yi Zhonghai, and the donation object is still Yi Zhonghai's apprentice's family, will it look very dignified?

Yan Bugui was not in the crowd.

He went fishing.

Improving one's life and subsidizing one's household is also not a trivial matter.

There is a representative in his family, which is the eldest son Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng didn't speak, just walked behind everyone, anyway, when he returned to the courtyard, he handed it back to his father Yan Bugui.

He just has ears and legs, not a mouth.

……

When Wei Ping'an returned to the courtyard, Mrs. Zhang led Zhou Zimo to stand on the steps by the pool in the front yard, suffering from everyone's cold words.

"What's going on?"

"He's, you're back just in time. All of us are discussing donating money to the Jia family to help Jia Dongxu tide over the difficulties...... It's all in a compound, I don't see it when I look down, now Jia Dongxu is lying in the hospital and his life and death are unknown, and the Jia family has no money, so I can't watch people die in the hospital......"

This is reasonable, Yi Zhonghai felt that his statement was super long, and he was almost moved by himself.

Only he knows what he really thinks in his heart.

To say that Yi Zhonghai is a good person, he is either blind and simple, or he is really stupid.

Looking at Yi Zhonghai's "weird" operations later, can it be said that he is not selfish?

Selfishness is overflowing, okay?

It's just that he met the "hard-hearted" Wei Ping'an.

"Uncle Li, how much did you donate?"

Wei Ping'an glanced around and saw Lao Li Tou of the scrap collection station squatting on the bricks of the flower bed at the door of the three masters.

In the past, he shouted casually, but now that Lao Li Tou is familiar with Mrs. Zhang, Wei Ping'an can't just shout nonsense.

He heard it just now, there were dozens of people in the courtyard, and Lao Li was helping his old lady talk.

"I'm an old man, I want nothing, I donated 8 cents, but I did my best."

"Hey, you're always bright."

Wei Ping'an gave an exaggerated thumbs up.

"I really regret that I didn't move to this hospital earlier, otherwise my family wouldn't have dragged people back from the hospital because they couldn't afford to treat the disease."

As soon as Wei Ping'an's words fell, the atmosphere in the courtyard was suffocated.

Most people think about it in hindsight, and this scene seems familiar.

Wei Ping'an's family also had an accident, when he almost knelt down for Yi Zhonghai, and he didn't get a donation meeting for the whole hospital.

Man has a memory, whether he has a conscience or not.

It's just that most people avoid talking about it, and a few people choose to forget.

As soon as Wei Ping'an, who had personally experienced the matter, stood up and made it clear, all the avoidance and forgetting became a joke.

"Wei Ping'an, there are two people in your family who get salaries, Jia Dongxu is so miserable now, are you ruthless and don't even save people's lives?"

Wei Ping'an looked over and was the eldest son of the household on the east side of the hall, a temporary worker in the auto repair department of the cotton mill.

The relationship with Jia Dongxu was average before, but the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes were the kind of undiminished lust at first glance, and he worked well, and he only became a technical apprentice this year.

I think I have some confidence.

is jealous of Wei Ping'an's work and life, and can still find a working daughter-in-law, and he will break it when he has the opportunity.

"Report before you speak, how much did you donate?"

"I'm an apprentice and I donated 5 cents, what's wrong?"

"yes, okay. Whether Jia Dongxu is dead or alive is not my responsibility, and I don't need to be responsible. When you say this kind of thing, please also use your pig brain to think about it, how did the Jia family and your family treat my family at the beginning! ”

Wei Ping'an's second half of the sentence was shouted.

He wasn't actually angry, but he didn't show any anger and couldn't scare away a bunch of fleas.

When the man saw that Wei Ping'an was angry, he was alone with him, and he was immediately stunned. The family next to him dragged him, and then borrowed the donkey to sit down.

"Grandma, our family is not an unreasonable person, so let's do it, for the sake of the same compound, it will also follow 8 cents. Do you have 3 cents? The remaining 5 cents ......"

Wei Ping'an turned his head and looked at Yan Bugui, who was sitting on the right side of the table: "Third master, I gave 5 cents to your son when he got married, and your family accepted the candy when I got married, and I will give the money this time." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Yan Bugui to reply, he raised his voice again and said: "I told you before, you have been yours, I have been mine, no one should climb anyone." Maybe it's been a long time, and everyone has forgotten about it.

Then I will say one more thing, our family's money and tickets are used to eat and drink delicious food. Don't steal or rob the money you earn, you can spend it if you want, and no one will covet anyone.

Some time ago, I married a daughter-in-law, and I also transferred two private houses, and the money was gone. Now I'm waiting for next month's salary, so don't count on our family if you have that mind. ”

"Also, uncle, you have been in the factory for so many years, you shouldn't know that the factory has compensation for workers who are injured at work, right? In addition to being reimbursed for medical expenses, you should also be able to pay in advance as appropriate, so if you have this time to pick money from your neighbors' pockets, it is better to go to the rolling mill to find a logistics office, which should be more effective. ”

After Wei Ping'an finished speaking, he ignored the coaxing and shouting in the courtyard, and left directly.

"...... you?"

Yi Zhonghai glared and wanted to get angry and retort, but he got stuck in his throat and didn't shout.

Mrs. Zhang walked over, took out 3 cents, and put it on the table.

The old lady also has her own little calculations.

The money was put in front of Yan Bugui's eyes, and he said loudly: "Our family donates 8 cents ......"

The old Li Tou in the far corner grinned.

The gap between the two big yellow teeth that can run the train is exposed.

The wicked have their own grinding.

A bunch of unconscionable things.

How did you treat Wei Ping'an's family at the beginning, but now that it has been replaced by the Jia family, it will all be turned over?

Think of.

"Three masters, is what Wei Ping'an said just now true? Can the factory still pay for medical expenses? ”

"Yes, if the treatment fee is reimbursed by the factory, then we can help go to the factory to find it, so we don't need to donate, right?"

Jia Zhang's heart tightened, and he hurriedly got up and moved to the table.

It seems that he is thinking about the feeling of getting the money into his hands as soon as possible.

But who doesn't know what she thinks?

Her body wanted to move quietly over, how easy it was to say.

Even as soon as she moved, some of the other people who were still struggling to think about it couldn't sit still.

"What to donate, life is not easy now, since the factory has done it, let's get it back first."

Mrs. Zhang was also going to leave, but when she heard this, she stopped again and stood at the table and waited.

Yan Bugui is still struggling at this time, because he was exposed in public for the embarrassment of eating candy and not getting back.

If Wei Ping'an was very harmonious with all the families in the courtyard, Yan Bugui, who was the third master, would not be able to do such a thing.

But it's good to die, Wei Ping'an is a lonely.

It also made him have this kind of careful thinking.

Although Yan Bugui has no previous conviction now, in the follow-up plot, it is not that he has not been greedy for the benefits of stupid pillars.

Therefore, in Wei Ping'an's opinion, this matter is unreasonable and expected.

This exposure is purely to see that the people in the courtyard are indiscriminately targeting their old ladies, and none of the three uncles can help.

He can't blame Yi Zhonghai for this, let alone complain about Liu Haizhong, so only he is Yan Bugui.

In the end, the treatment plan for the injured workers in the rolling mill was proposed, and the walls of the office building were pasted, and the literate people could see it as long as they went to the office building.

Although it is a project for the construction of spiritual civilization in the factory, in order to cope with the inspection of the superiors.

But since it's hung out, it can be executed according to that.

Otherwise, if someone really makes trouble, it will be the department leaders who do high-sounding things who suffer.

This matter is clear, and it also gives Yi Zhonghai a soft knife.

Many people really started playing Xiao Jiujiu at this time in their hearts.

Yi Zhonghai wouldn't be for his apprentice's livelihood in the future, calculating the other people in the compound.

Seeing Jia Zhang in the crowd, he quickly moved to the table.

Some people are more impulsive, and they quickly take action, and they run up and take their money back.

"Three uncles, since there is a policy in the factory, donations, when you go to the factory to ask, I will definitely follow and help the Jia family."

"Me too, when the time comes, we will go together to support the Jia family."

"I also support the Jia family, if necessary, our whole family can go together......"

"So do we."

"My house can be at any time."

"We ......"

Mrs. Zhang approached the water, grabbed a handful of tickets and counted out 8 cents, and handed the rest to the third master, Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui is still thinking about how to round the past, so that he doesn't seem to be so picky.

subconsciously took the money, and heard the words of Mrs. Zhang: "His third master, you can take a good look, I will take our family's 8 cents......"

"Hey."

In the crowd that swarmed up, Mrs. Zhang was dragged out by Lao Litou.

"Alright, let's go back quickly. Your grandson-in-law is this...... Hey. ”

Lao Li gave a thumbs up.

"I'll go find peace and drink when I'm free."

"In a few days, in a few days."

Mrs. Zhang went to the middle courtyard through the hall beautifully.

Just now Wei Ping'an spoke, Ai Mudi bypassed by the side and pulled Zhou Zimo back to the courtyard first.

She was dressed in a military uniform, and no one dared to talk to her, let alone pull her to donate without opening her eyes.

"It's really relieving just now, as soon as you walk on the front foot, the back foot will go up and take back all the money you donated before. By the way, I got back the 5 cents you had with you. You can't cheapen him, Yan Laoxi......"

Those who live in the hospital now don't know Yan Bugui's nickname.

He also planned to go to great lengths to cover it up.

It's like the emperor's new clothes.

(End of chapter)