Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

Tan Hui snatched the invitation letter from Tan Yingxiong's hand.

I couldn't help but read it a few more times.

"Master, I'm going to find a carpenter to make a custom-made frame tomorrow. I think this invitation must be framed so that all the cooks in our lineage can come and pay homage to it." He Yuzhu saw his master's ugly appearance and simply mentioned it. A suggestion to make him happier.

The master is a better person to him than his father.

Taught him cooking skills, and promised his daughter to be his wife.

As long as the master is happy, He Yuzhu is willing to push it higher.

"Frame it? Isn't it too naughty?" Tan Hui was a little embarrassed.

"Master, how can you be a coquettish guy? This is the glory of our Tan family cuisine. Master, please leave it alone. Give me the invitation letter and I will take care of everything!" He Yuzhu took the invitation letter from Tan Hui's hand and directly Stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

Tan Yingxiong saw He Yuzhu's operation and said that he had learned it.

He still hasn't mastered this technique of flattering someone without leaving any trace.

In the Municipal First People's Hospital.

Yi Zhonghai's arms were clamped and fixed by wooden boards.

The bones in his arm were broken and needed to be immobilized to allow him to recover slowly.

A hundred days of broken muscles and bones cannot be recovered in a day or two.

In addition to his broken arm, Yi Zhonghai's stomach was kicked out by a man with a fleshy face and he had stomach bleeding and needed to be hospitalized for observation.

Yi Zhonghai's injury was quite serious.

You can't enter the detention center before the public trial.

Yi Zhonghai, who lives in the ward, has been looking for opportunities and ways to hand over the letters in his hand.

Those trapped in the detention center looked organized, and Yi Zhonghai did not dare to report them.

He also thought about committing crimes and making meritorious deeds.

But what about after committing a crime and making a meritorious service?

Yi Zhonghai simply didn't dare think about wanting the government to protect him.

What he thinks now is to send the letter out, and as long as he never comes to him again, then it will be Amitabha.

Yi Zhonghai was lying on the bed, feeling as if he was hallucinating.

It always felt like Mrs. Jia Zhang’s crying could be heard from the ward next door.

It must be that he hates Jia Zhang so much that he has auditory hallucinations.

"Nurse, what's going on next door? Why do I keep hearing people crying?" A patient who lived in the same ward as Yi Zhonghai asked the nurse.

This is a patient who just came in with a broken leg.

"You're talking about the next door! The next door is more pitiful. A child was castrated. The child's grandmother couldn't accept the reality and kept crying there. Oh... it's so miserable..." The nurse shook her head and sighed.

Just look at the current situation of the two mothers and grandsons. Who wouldn’t say something miserable when they see it?

When Yi Zhonghai heard what the nurse said, he didn't pay much attention.

It never occurred to me that this castrated child was a stick figure.

However, this cry sounds more and more like Jia Zhang's.

Yi Zhonghai endured the pain and climbed up from the bed.

Then he walked to the next ward and took a sneak peek.

With just one glance, Yi Zhonghai was stunned.

It’s really fucking Jia Zhang.

After confirming that it was Jia Zhang, Yi Zhonghai quickly retreated.

In his heart, there was only one word "cool".

This old guy finally got his comeuppance.

Yi Zhonghai tremblingly returned to his hospital bed and sat down. At this moment, he was so happy that even the pain in his arm felt much smaller.

In the evening, Auntie took Yi Ping'an to see Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was so seriously injured, his family members must be notified.

Due to lack of manpower and the fact that Yi Zhonghai's crime was not a serious crime, the detention center did not arrange anyone to watch Yi Zhonghai.

The people at the detention center also knew that Yi Zhonghai would not run away.

As long as an eighth-level fitter does not make any political mistakes, the factory will generally not fire him.

It is particularly difficult to cultivate this kind of technical talent.

Training not only takes time, but also depends on the person's talent. Not everyone can do it.

With a salary of less than [-] yuan a month and a small problem, Yi Zhonghai had a reason not to run away.

When Auntie arrived, she strangled Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai just suffered without fighting back.

After all, I made the mistake.

"You said that if you do this, who will you be worthy of? How do you want me and Ping An to behave in the future?" The aunt cried and pinched Yi Zhonghai.

"Actually, I didn't do anything to make you sorry. It was because the white widow insisted on seducing me. I held hands with her, and then Jia Zhang saw her, and finally reported it. What if something really happened at that time? , she must have found someone to come and punish me at that time, to catch thieves and stolen goods, to catch cheaters and couples, don’t you think so, it’s Jia Zhang who is harming me.” Yi Zhonghai started to coax the eldest mother at this moment, he was still thinking To ask the aunt to deliver the letter to him, the aunt must be coaxed.

The eldest mother was very easy to coax, and she believed Yi Zhonghai.

"It's all about that big flower. This person obviously came here to retaliate because we didn't recognize our relationship. However, this woman also suffered retribution. Her grandson was castrated. He is now in the hospital. I will definitely do it when I turn around. Go make fun of her." The anger in the aunt's heart never subsided.

"She lives next door. Don't go find her yet. Do one thing for me now. Send me a letter. He knows that I didn't do those things back then. If you give him the letter, he will definitely agree. Testify to me, this friend of mine doesn't like to talk, just give him the letter and don't say anything else. Just leave the letter." Yi Zhonghai handed the letter from the man with a sinister face to his aunt.

The aunt took the letter and put it casually into her pocket.

Yi Zhonghai felt a little anxious when he saw Auntie's casual attitude, but he knew that he couldn't show too much nervousness.

Auntie is a timid person. If this thing appears to be so valuable, she will definitely be too nervous to walk.

You can't say anything valuable, let alone something that was taken out of the detention center.

Forget it, I won’t remind you anymore. Maybe being more casual like this will increase the chance of success.

After receiving the letter, Auntie stayed with Yi Zhonghai for a while, and then was urged to go home by Yi Zhonghai.

He wouldn't let his aunt stay with him in the hospital.

That letter was placed in the ward, and it was always a knot in Yi Zhonghai's mind.

If someone discovered him, he would probably die.

Yi Zhonghai vaguely felt that this letter was unusual.

After Auntie left the ward, fortunately, Yi Zhonghai didn't tell Auntie how important this letter was.

Auntie came here with people from the police station. When she went back, she met the policeman who had just brought her here.

If Yi Zhonghai explains the situation, given Aunta's character, the secret will definitely be exposed.

in the hospital.

Mrs. Jia Zhang ate a steamed bun in one day, which was given to her by the patient in the bed next door.

The hospital is not a charity, and it costs money to stay here for treatment.

But the [-]s was not like modern times. As long as you lived in it, especially children, they would usually be cured.

You can owe the medical expenses, and you can pay them when you are discharged from the hospital.