Courtyard: Starting from the Truck Driver

While Wang Weidong's family happily welcomed the arrival of new life in the hospital, He Wenhui's family in the He family compound sat in the main room with a frown.

Yu Qiuhua's face was gloomy and his triangular eyes were slanted: "Wenhui, please take out another ten yuan. Today I went to see Wen Yuan and Wen Tao in the fence. Their lives are too hard now, especially Wen

Tao, who used to be chubby, is now so thin that his face is sallow. We have to pay to let them eat better inside."

He Wenhui's heart tightened when she heard this. Since she was transferred, her current salary has been reduced to eighteen yuan per month due to her repeated inability to complete workshop tasks.

If she spent the money alone, she would definitely be very generous.

However, she now has to be responsible for the food and drink of her family. As a result, the money is not enough and she is very nervous every month.

Even, I often have to ask my colleagues to borrow money.

So far, she still has more than 20 yuan in foreign debt that she has not repaid.

If another ten yuan is given to He Wenyuan and He Wentao every month, there will be eight yuan left every month.

This money is not enough even if you drink cornmeal porridge every day.

Not to mention, Yu Qiuhua has to take medicine every day, and He Wenda has to pay tuition.

He Wenhui bit her lip, lowered her head, and whispered: "Mom, I really don't have that much money. You also know how much salary I get every month."

Yu Qiuhua didn't care about this. Ever since she saw the miserable state of He Wenyuan and He Wentao, she didn't sleep for two days and two nights.

But there was nothing she could do.

Well, it's not that there is no way.

Yu Qiuhua secretly hid a large amount of money, which was the betrothal money stolen from Liu Hongchang. The wedding gift amounted to 2,500 yuan.

However, Yu Qiuhua considered this money to be her own and her future pension money, and she could never take it out.

Then, we can only count on He Wenhui.

She turned a cold face and said, "He Wenhui, it's your younger brothers and sisters who are suffering inside now. You are actually prepared to turn a blind eye. Don't you have any conscience at all?"

"I, I" He Wenhui was so shocked that her face turned red and her neck became thick.

He Wenda also helped: "Sister, you said you would take care of us before, but now Wen Yuan and Wen Tao are suffering inside, why don't you take care of them? Are you a bad sister?"

Bad sister? Wen Da’s words made He Wenhui burst into tears.

For the sake of this family, she gave up the opportunity to study in college and worked as a small worker in a factory. Why did she work so hard every day?

Why was she driven away by Liu Hongchang?

Isn’t it for this family, for He Wenyuan, He Wentao and He Wenda?

Now He Wenda actually accuses her of being a bad sister.

All the things she had done in the past were all in vain, and her heart really ached.

He Wenhui began to sob softly. The tears had been accumulating in her heart for a long time, and now they were gushing out like spring water.

He Wenda was a little shocked. He wanted to reach out to He Wenhui and comfort her.

But Yu Qiuhua stopped him with his eyes.

In Yu Qiuhua's opinion, it was wrong for He Wenhui not to provide money to help He Wenyuan and He Wentao.

Before she could teach He Wenhui a lesson, He Wenhui started crying.

It's simply funny.

"Zhi Ning" The door of the house was suddenly pushed open.

Although Yu Qiuhua couldn't see it, he knew that the second fat mother next door was coming.

In the He family compound, there is only one person who often enters other people's homes without knocking, and that is Er Fat Mom.

The second fat mother looked a little surprised when she saw He Wenhui's face full of tears: "Oh, Wenhui, what's wrong with you? You're such a big man, why are you crying?"

Family scandals should not be publicized. Although He Wenhui had the intention to tell others about the pain in her heart, she could only grit her teeth and swallow back her tears because she was concerned about the face of the He family.

Wiping the tears on his face with his sleeve, he made a dumbfounded expression: "It's okay, there was sand in my eyes just now. By the way, Fatty Mom, why are you here free now? It's Sunday today, why don't you

Do you want to help Erpang do his homework at home?"

Since her divorce from Liu Hongchang, and with Liu Hongchang's rise, He Wenhui has fewer and fewer friends in the compound.

Not only did no one take her home to play on weekdays, no one even talked to her when walking in the compound.

Everyone has clearly seen the true face of the He family. This family is full of vampires. Who dares to provoke them?

If it gets stuck, it will have to shed a layer of skin even if it doesn't die.

Only the fat lady next door would occasionally chat with He Wenhui.

The reason is very simple. Erpang is chubby and looks very smart, but his academic performance is really poor.

He is currently in the fifth grade of elementary school. Since the first grade, he has been ranked last in the class.

No matter how much effort Er Fat Mom has spent and how many sticks she has used, Er Fat Mom's status has never been shaken.

Later, by chance, He Wenhui helped Er Pang with his homework. As a result, during the exam the next day, Er Pang suddenly became enlightened.

Beijing's results went from last place to second to last.

That night, while Er Pang's mother cooked an egg for Er Pang, she also made up her mind to have a good relationship with He Wenhui.

In this way, Er Fat Ma became one of the few friends of He Wenhui in the compound.

The second fat mother also knew that the He family was in a lot of troubles, so she didn't care about He Wenhui's mood. She squeezed in and said mysteriously: "Hey, Wenhui, you don't know yet, do you? I heard Wang Zhuzhu and the others in the backyard say that they want to

We went to the hospital to visit Yang Maixiang together. I heard that the Orchid TV Factory was recruiting workers again, and this time the salary was higher, thirty-five yuan per month.

Now, as long as you spend a few dollars and buy some gifts, you can show your face in front of Liu Hongchang.

When the time comes to recruit workers, we will have some advantages.

Are you going to your house?"

Yu Qiuhua frowned when he heard this: "Yang Maixiang is hospitalized? Does she have some incurable disease? God, you finally opened your eyes and took away this evil person."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Aunt, aunt, what are you talking about!" The second fat mother was a little shocked. It was too bad for Yu Qiuhua to open his mouth and curse people.

On weekdays, Yu Qiuhua hides in the house all day long and rarely interacts with other people, and the second fat mother doesn't understand her either.

"Yang Maixiang has given birth to a son, and Liu Hongchang and his family are all there to accompany him! I heard that some leaders from the city also came to visit, and the splendid scene was so old-fashioned."

"Liu Hongchang has a son!" Yu Qiuhua's face suddenly darkened, "He has done so many bad things, how can he have a son! God is unfair!"

She waved her hands as if she wanted to reach up to the sky to question this unfair world.

It looked terrifying, almost like a patient who had escaped from a mental hospital.

The second fat mother shrank her neck in fright and whispered: "Um, Wenhui, I just remembered that the second fat mother still has some homework to do. I have to go back and watch him. You also know that the second fat mother will not do it as long as I don't look at him.

If you look at him, he will definitely not be able to write well. I'm leaving."

The second fat mother was so frightened that she ran away and decided never to come to He's house again.

Are you kidding me? It's best to stay away from this old woman who always curses others.

Be careful if she is struck by thunder one day and it will bring disaster to yourself.

After the two fat mothers left, Yu Qiuhua turned on the violent cursing mode in the house.

She couldn't understand why Wang Weidong still had a son after doing so many bad things.

But she did a good deed on Qiuhua Day and treated her neighbors like her own family, but she lived such a miserable life.

My daughter doesn't live up to expectations and can only get less than 20 yuan in salary every month.

Two other children were imprisoned in the fence.

God is unfair!

"Damn it Liu Hongchang, don't be too happy too early. I think your son will not be saved sooner or later."

After scolding him, Yu Qiuhua seemed to remember something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

She waved to He Wenda: "Wenda, please close the door quickly. I have thought of a way to make money."

He Wenda stood up, closed the door, and then he and He Wenhui came to Yu Qiuhua's side.

Yu Qiuhua said with a vicious face: "Liu Hongchang's son should still be in the hospital now. If we sneak into the hospital and steal Liu Hongchang's son out. At that time, we will ask Liu Hongchang how much he wants, and he will give us how much.

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The Orchid TV Factory is so prosperous now that workers can get two months' wages a month.

As a factory director, Liu Hongchang must have a lot of money.

For his son, ten thousand yuan is not too much, right?"

Yu Qiuhua's idea shocked both He Wenda and He Wenhui.

He Wenda's eyes lit up: "Ten thousand yuan is enough for my sister's salary for more than ten years. If we have this money, our family can eat fried dough sticks every morning, meat at noon, and ribs at night. Okay, really.

That's great, I see, my mother has to be the master of our family."
To be continued...