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370 An anticlimactic donation(1/2)

Under the night, in the cold wind, the adults in the courtyard gathered in the middle courtyard, looking for a place to hide from the cold wind. Only three uncles, clinging to the last stubbornness, sat in the middle of the courtyard, huddled in a ball.

There is still the same table in front of me, but in the past few years, the marks on the table have become more intense, and the slats on the tabletop have cracks.

The three uncles each sat on one side of the table. On the table in the middle was a one-foot-square red box with three characters written on it, "Love Box." It looked like it was made by Yan Fugui.

Everyone waited for a while, and the second uncle, Liu Haizhong, looked around, counted them carefully, and then stood up.

"Ahem! Are you all here?"

"Except for the old lady, Yang Xiaotao and Lou Xiao'e are not here."

Silly Zhu sat next to Qin Huairu and spoke with anger.

Yang Xiaotao is really not a human being.

Everyone knows Yang Xiaotao's situation with his bangs and chirping, but Lou Xiao'e?

"Lou Xiao'e hasn't come back!"

Someone said, Liu Haizhong can't do anything, but there are two missing local rich people. How much money can these people get?

Mrs. Jia Zhang's hair has turned gray, and her face has lost its former arrogance. Without her son, she would not be able to straighten up in this courtyard.

Without their son, their family has an old and young child, and there is still a child in the belly. In the future, they may have to take care of a semi-disabled one. How will they live in the future?

Jia Zhang's eyes were empty, and it wasn't until she heard that Yang Xiaotao hadn't come that her heart began to fluctuate.

It was a wave of anger, jealousy and fear, and his face was instantly ferocious.

Qin Huairu hugged Xiaodang with her arms around her, her expression dull and extremely desolate.

The two children are also extremely quiet.

Today they went to see their father who was not home. Looking at the person lying on the hospital bed, the two children were so frightened that they cried.

The older Banggeng knew even more clearly that from now on, his father would never be able to hold him again.

Qin Huairu tightened her grip on her trembling child. When she heard the comments around her, Yang Xiaotao and Lou Xiao'e didn't come, and the goal she expected in her heart was instantly reduced by half.

The entire courtyard was divided into the Chen family and Yan Jiecheng. There were still twenty-two households, but most of them were similar to the Jia family and didn't have much money.

But there are also many rich people, and the polarization in this hospital is very obvious.

But now, the two richest people are not here.

Not to mention the deaf old lady in the backyard.

well!

Sighing in his heart, Qin Huairu knew better that from now on, the only one who could help them was the family of the First Master.

However, they knew exactly what the first master had planned. Now that Jia Dongxu is dying, how can anyone provide for the first master and them in their old age?

Is it possible to count on awesome memes?

If he just gives up and doesn't care, then they, orphans and widowers, will really have no way to survive.

Qin Huairu looked at Yi Zhonghai in front of him, calculating in his mind. Then he glanced at Silly Zhu beside him.

This guy is not bad either.

Liu Haizhong glanced at Yi Zhonghai. This guy seemed to be sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, but he must have been cursing in his heart.

Uh-huh…

Liu Haizhong cleared his throat, "Everyone, let me tell you the theme of our meeting today."

"In the past two days, Jia Dongxu in our hospital had an accident. After being treated by the hospital, he is still in a critical stage. So, in line with the principle of support from all directions when one party is in trouble, love each other and neighbors, the three of us

The uncle discussed it and decided to carry forward his style and organize everyone to donate love..."

Liu Haizhong said, until the people around him became impatient, then he stopped talking, "Now, let the third uncle do some mobilization for everyone."

After saying that, he sat down after finishing his official duties.

Yan Fugui didn't stand up, just sat there, "Everyone understands, I won't say much."

"In a word, be kind to others and do good to yourself. Even if the blessings have not yet arrived, the disasters are far away!"

"Everyone has a steelyard in his heart, and he knows how heavy his conscience is."

After Yan Fugui finished speaking, he finally looked at Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai nodded, stood up, and looked around.

"Young and old gentlemen, we live in the same compound and have been friends for at least ten years."

"In the past few years, no matter what happens in the courtyard, no one is in trouble. Anyone who can help can help. Don't end up getting old and there is no one to help."

“Don’t make it difficult for future generations!”

After saying this, the people around him were obviously moved.

These days, especially people in the countryside, take white things very seriously.

When some people grow old and their descendants hold funerals, they can see what kind of person they were in life.

If many people come forward to help, the scene will be lively, and future generations will be able to do things easily, which further shows that this person was a good person in life.

If only a few members of the family were working, the scene would be deserted, and there would be no one to help, it would probably be embarrassing even for future generations.

As it is in the countryside, it is also the same in the city.

When the time comes, there won’t even be anyone to show off, and that would be a big shame.

Seeing that everyone had listened, Yi Zhonghai looked at the Jia family and happened to meet Qin Huairu's eyes, and they understood each other tacitly.

Qin Huairu stood up slowly while holding the stick, her face was sad, and she knelt on the ground with her legs bent.

"Here are my aunts, uncles, brothers and sisters!"

"This disaster has happened to my family. I didn't want to cause trouble to everyone, let alone be the villain who deducted money."

Qin Huairu's voice was low, and Jia Zhang on the side also wiped her eyes after hearing this.

When Silly Zhu saw it, he was about to pull Qin Huairu, "Sister Qin, get up quickly. How can you bear the cold on the ground with your body like this?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Huairu did not agree at all.

"But Dongxu is right there, waiting to use money to do something. I, my family, want to keep him alive!"

"He has never seen an unborn child!"

"Please, everyone, help us!"

As he spoke, tears fell from his eyes. Silhu felt sour in his heart, and many ladies around him also bowed their heads and couldn't bear it.

"Three uncles and fellow villagers, on behalf of my family, thank you!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and bowed his head to the three uncles in front of him.

Qin Huairu's bow was beyond everyone's expectations.

Yan Fugui screamed when he saw it and quickly got up to hide.

Liu Haizhong was a little slow to react and received a salute, but Yi Zhonghai sat there with peace of mind and did not hide away.

"Thank you everyone!"

Qin Huairu moved her legs and feet to get ready to buckle again. The aunt quickly came over and pulled her up. Silly Zhu on the other side also helped her, so she didn't continue.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seeing that Qin Huairu aroused everyone's sympathy, Jia Zhang took the opportunity to say, "God, why don't you open your eyes!"

"My poor Dongxu, he's still lying in bed and can't get up. How can we get two hundred yuan..."

"My son, who will feed us who have left us orphans and widows?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang was crying and howling, which made people panic when listening to her in this cold dark night.

"That's how it is."

Yi Zhonghai didn't let Jia Zhang say anything, and immediately took out a cloth bag from his arms, "As the first master, I will take the lead."

"Here's fifty dollars."

Saying that, he threw it into the box.

When the people around him heard this, they suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Master, you are so heroic."

Silly Zhu shouted loudly and was the first to applaud.

bang bang bang bang

People around him applauded one after another.

Whether it was out of selfishness or morality, everyone had to admire Yi Zhonghai when he took out fifty yuan.

After hearing this, Qin Huairu wiped some tears, bowed and shouted.

"Thank you, sir."

"Our family will definitely remember this kindness."
To be continued...
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