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Seeing that everyone was trying to persuade him, Yan Bugui also chimed in.
"Old Yi, I didn't expect you to have this kind of pain. No wonder you and that old lady look so worried every day."
"Without children, there is no hope, but what good are children? Look at my little wolf cubs, all they do is cry for food all day long. I'm so worried about them."
Although he said that, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.
He was clearly saying: You don't have a single child, but I have three sons and a daughter. It seems that in this respect, I, Old Yan, am definitely superior to you!
This isn't advice; it's clearly mocking him!
They all said he was sick and urged him to see a doctor.
Jia Zhangshi and her three aunts kept spitting in front of him.
Everyone else was full of enthusiasm and gesturing wildly.
They wished they could carry him to He Hongyang's front.
He's a man, and this is a matter of a man's dignity!
Now it's out in the open.
How can he face people after this?
The thought that these loudspeakers would soon spread the news to the steel rolling mill is unforgettable.
By the time.
What do his apprentices think of him?
What will those female workers think of him?
Yi Zhonghai felt a tightness in his chest, difficulty breathing, and countless double images appeared before his eyes.
I wanted to shout, to tell them to stop talking, but I couldn't make a sound.
"Dangdang!"
He collapsed to the ground.
The courtyard fell silent instantly, and everyone shut their mouths.
An older woman suddenly hugged him.
"Old Yi, what's wrong with you? Are you dead? Don't scare me."
The group is finished. 104
He's really sick now!
Although Yi Zhonghai has fallen, he knows everything.
He tried to pry his wife away with his hands, wanting to stand up and tell everyone that he wasn't sick at all.
But he couldn't stand up at all.
"Hongyang, come quickly and see what's wrong with your Uncle Yi?"
1. Of course, he was angry!
0 Pretend to step forward and look around.
0 "Open your mouth and let me see."
Yi Zhonghai refused to admit he was sick and wouldn't open his mouth no matter what.
⑥ Her body tried to resist, attempting to push He Hongyang aside.
7 “Old Yi, what’s wrong with you? Open your mouth and let him see!”
1. "Hongyang, your Uncle Yi seems to want to say something. What is he saying?"
He Hongyang sneered.
5. "He said he wasn't sick and wouldn't let me see a doctor at all."
Fifth, what kind of time is this to be so stubborn?
Everyone chimed in with their own advice and suggestions to him.
“You’re really sick now, you can’t keep pushing yourself, you should let him take a look at you right away.”
"What time is it? Even He Hongyang doesn't care, yet you're still being petty and holding a grudge."
"Oh, He Hongyang is really good. He doesn't hold grudges at this time. Don't be too stubborn."
"The He family is truly remarkable. Since He Hongyang took over as head of the family, their lives have been better than when He Daqing was in power."
"Director Zhang once said that He Hongyang is a role model for our courtyard, and now it seems that he is indeed someone we should all learn from."
49. Yi Zhonghai fainted from anger, and Jia Dongxu wanted to attend the banquet.
The more they tried to persuade him, the angrier Yi Zhonghai became.
The angrier I get, the less I want him to see it.
The woman was so anxious that she grabbed both of his hands: "Please help me take a look."
“It’s not that I don’t want to show him, but he’s too agitated. It’s best to calm him down first.”
Upon hearing He Hongyang's words, the old woman raised her arms in protest.
"Everyone, come quick and help hold him down!"
Everyone pitched in.
Yi Zhonghai is now like a pig on a chopping board, tied to it, waiting to be slaughtered at any moment.
He was so angry he was almost crying.
How could you treat me like this? Do I have any dignity left?
You're not helping me, you're actually harming me.
When Jia Dongxu entered the hospital, he saw the situation.
Hurry up and go forward to help.
Jia Zhangshi thought Yi Zhonghai was going to die.
He had no children, and Jia Dongxu was his apprentice.
If he dies, shouldn't we leave him something?
She whispered urgently in his ear, "You are his apprentice. Among the young people in this courtyard, you are the closest to him. Quickly start crying."
"Wow--"
Jia Dongxu immediately burst into tears.
“Master, you can’t just leave like this. How am I supposed to live if you’re gone? I haven’t taken care of you in your old age, and I haven’t taken care of your bodily needs. You can’t just leave like this.”
Yi Zhonghai lay there, so angry he wanted to kick him a few times.
Isn't that cursing him?
How could he have died? He's perfectly fine now.
What is he yelling about? He should hurry up and tell those people to let him go.
But how could Jia Dongxu know what he was thinking?
Seeing Yi Zhonghai struggling, she simply pounced on him.
“Master, you have no children in your life, you have lived such a wronged life.”
"When you die, I will definitely put a mourning cap on you, smash a mourning basin, and burn several young boys and girls for you, so that you can live a good life with sons and daughters on the other side."
Is Jia Dongxu stupid to even say something like that?
He Hongyang, who was standing to the side, almost burst out laughing.
This is nothing, and he's already thinking about attending a banquet!
Did they secretly wish for Yi Zhonghai's death so they could inherit his fortune?
"Wow!"
Yi Zhonghai suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He immediately calmed down.
"You little brat, I'll teach you to curse me again!"
I heard him speak.
Everyone was so frightened that they immediately let go of him and ran as far away as possible.
Yi Zhonghai suddenly stood up, patted his chest, and said, "I've said I'm not sick, so what makes you think I am!"
His mouth was bloody, and his eyes were glaring, making him look fierce and menacing.
Everyone thought it had come back to life.
"My God, this is unbelievable, he stood up by himself."
"Everyone, run! He must be possessed by something unclean. We mustn't get involved!"
They all rushed to He Hongyang's house.
It was as if he possessed a righteous aura that could suppress Yi Zhonghai!
"Hongyang, what should we do? If he really goes crazy, won't everyone in our courtyard suffer?"
He must have been too angry just now.
Overwhelmed by the surge of qi and blood, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
A month later.
The He family's house has been repaired.
It is both bright and spacious.
A large kang (heated brick bed) was laid out near the window in the bedroom.
The kang (heated brick bed) is not only bathed in sunlight, but also has a warm stove nearby.
The entire kang (heated brick bed) was warm all day long.
A table, a few chairs, and a large wardrobe were placed opposite.
A large round table is placed in the middle of the living room, specifically for family meals.
A bed was set up in another room, for guests or for children in the future.
On the other side of the bed, a study desk was set up.
He even made himself a recliner.
Sitting in a recliner, around the stove, drinking tea, and having his wife feed him peanuts and melon seeds.
They couldn't be happier!
Wang Liying noticed that her home was arranged perfectly.
Every piece of furniture is practical.
It's neither ostentatious nor lacking in substance.
She liked it more and more the more she looked at it.
Wang Liying raves about her new house, her luck score increases by 500!
The entire house was designed by He Hongyang himself, and the furniture was also made in consultation with Old Man Liu.
She sat on the kang (a heated brick bed), looking at the stack of new quilts.
I felt so warm inside!
This kang (heated brick bed) is so big that it can comfortably accommodate not only the two of them, but also several more children.