The Boss of the Yan Family in Siheyuan

The first uncle quickly called all the neighbors in the compound. Finally, the first uncle, second uncle and Yan Bugui followed Shazhu and sent the old lady to the hospital. Others were still doing what they should do.

"Jie Cheng, why do you think this old lady fainted on the ground?" Yu Li asked curiously.

"How do I know? I'm not a god. But I feel that this matter has something to do with Mr. Silly Zhu and the others. After all, the old lady usually interacts with both of them."

"It costs a lot of money for the old lady to go to the hospital. Do you think the money will come from the fool or the uncle?"

"No matter who comes out, Silly Zhu will definitely not come out."

"Why? Didn't you say that the old lady is the closest to Silly Zhu?" Yu Li was even more puzzled. How could this closest person not contribute money?

"Even if he comes up with it, he doesn't have the money. Don't forget, Qin Huairu has been receiving Shazhu's salary for the past two years. How can she like Qin Huairu pay for the old lady's medical treatment?"

Yan Jiecheng thought that if Qin Huairu wanted to let her take advantage, but let her suffer a loss, she would definitely not agree.

"Then who will come out? Master?"

"Don't think about it. Small money is fine, but I won't pay big money. In the end, I think we will need donations from the whole hospital."

"The master and his family only have two people, how come they can't even afford the old lady's medical expenses?" Yu Li said in disbelief.

She heard Yan Jiecheng say that the first man was an eighth-level fitter, and his salary was more than ten yuan more than Yan Jiecheng's. Over the years, he had earned several thousand yuan more. Besides, the first man didn't look stingy.

Man, otherwise he wouldn’t have cared about the old lady for so many years.

"Whether you have money or not, and whether you are willing to give it are two different things. Wouldn't it be nice for me to keep this money and spend it in retirement? Besides, if it were you, would you be willing to give it?"

"I have nothing to do with her, so why should I give it to her? With this money, I should honor my parents." Yu Li said without thinking.

"That's it, why do you think others will do something you don't want to do yourself?"

After listening to Yan Jiecheng's words, Yu Li thought about it and said, "If the uncle asks us to donate, should we donate?"

"Donate, but you can't donate in vain. You have to ask three uncles to write a copy of the donation." Yan Jiecheng said confidently.

From the moment the elder asked Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong to go to the hospital together, Yan Jiecheng knew that the elder would definitely not pay for it himself, but would definitely bring people in the compound together. He had already begun to think of countermeasures.

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"What's the use of writing a receipt? Can anyone reimburse you?"

"Don't tell me, it's true. I don't think the old lady's body can hold on much longer. If anyone wants to inherit the house and other items left by the old lady, they won't be able to give back the donated money."

Yan Jiecheng thought that in the TV series, Sha Zhu helped handle the old lady's death, and Sha Zhu inherited the house and things left by the old lady.

But now that Qin Huairu and Sha Zhu are getting married early, Sha Zhu has no money even if he wants to help.

At that time, as long as the first man asks for donations, he will donate more even if he doesn't care. In this case, if Silly Zhu wants to inherit the old lady's house, he will have to pay back the money he donated.

"Yan Jiecheng, do you want the old lady's house?" Yu Li said suddenly.

"Hey, if you have the chance, why not? Even if the backyard is far away from our home, we can still exchange it with the residents in the front yard. Then we can just make up some money. Just like Xu Damao's family, their family just makes up for it.

Just exchange it for a hundred yuan."

"Dad, after I finish eating, please take me to a big bus." Xiao Ziwan said inappropriately.

"Big cars, I want to play with big cars." Xiao Ziyang also said.

Yan Jiecheng had no choice but to stop his discussion with Yu Li and led Xiao Ziwan and Xiao Ziyang to Wang Dazhi's house in the backyard.

Wang Dazhi and Wang Jun were looking at the drawings and doing the final assembly. The two little guys ran over and jumped around, circling around.

"Okay, you two stop, don't make trouble for your Grandpa Wang." Yan Jiecheng said, walking over and grabbing the two troublemakers.

"The solution is here, don't worry, it will be fine soon."

"It's okay, Uncle Wang, don't worry, I just brought the two little guys over to take a look. Come to Ziwan, Ziyang, call me Grandpa Wang." Yan Jiecheng pointed at Wang Dazhi and said to the two little guys.

"Grandpa Wang."

"Grandpa Wang."

"Alas, alas, Jie Cheng, don't tell me that your two children look really different from other people's children. How should I put it, yes, spirituality. Your two little babies look spiritual." Wang

Dazhi agreed and then said to Yan Jiecheng.

How can I not be spiritual if I eat well, sleep well, and read little books every day?

After waiting for a while, Wang Dazhi installed the last wheel, and the wooden 212 toy car was ready.

Because this car is relatively large, it can seat four children under the age of eight at the same time.

Yan Jiecheng walked over and opened the car door. The two little guys climbed in without waiting for Yan Jiecheng to speak.

Xiao Ziwan sat in the driver's seat, and Xiao Ziyang sat in the passenger seat next to him. "Dad, why doesn't this big car move?" Xiao Ziwan said, shaking the steering wheel.

"Uncle Wang, let's go first." With that said, Yan Jiecheng pushed the toy car out of Wang Dazhi's house.

"Hey, Xiao Ziwan, hold on to the steering wheel and don't keep shaking it back and forth." Yan Jiecheng Yan Jiecheng walked forward with the toy car twisting and turning and said to Xiao Ziwan who was shaking the steering wheel.

"Sister, let me do it, I'm sure I can drive it well." Xiao Ziyang said covetously from the side.

"No, I'm going to open it for a while longer, and I'll open it for you later."

Yan Jiecheng pushed the toy car to the front yard and called Yan Jiekang out.

"Brother, what are you calling me for? Is this a car?" Yan Jiekuang stared at the toy driveway.

"Well, if your niece or nephew wants to drive, you can push it. When you get tired, ask Xie Di to push it." After Yan Jiecheng finished speaking, Yan Jiekuang left Yan Jiekuang to run and rest. The car was really too small and he had to bend down to push it.

, back pain after pushing for a long time.

Xiao Ziwan was driving vigorously when the car suddenly stopped, "Little pig, little pig, push faster."

Xiao Ziyang also said dissatisfied: "Little pig, hurry up."

Yan Jiekuang got a headache when he heard the words of the two brats. He didn't know why. He could speak other words very clearly. When he mentioned uncle, he became a pig. When Yan Jiefang became Er Zhu, he became a little pig.

The two little guys following him couldn't tell clearly, so they had no choice but to push him over.

The neighbors in the front yard heard the commotion and came out to watch the excitement. It was the first time they saw someone playing this. The children at home even ran past and begged the boy to take them to play with him.

Xiaozi Wan is also very easy to talk to and lets them take turns to sit up. After all, driving is more interesting for her when there are more people and gives her a sense of accomplishment.

The third aunt heard the noise and came out of the house. She looked at her granddaughter driving the toy car and said distressedly to Yan Jiecheng: "How much did this car cost? This money is enough to eat several meals of pork."

"It didn't cost any money. Uncle Wang made it in the backyard, but don't go out and talk about it. Uncle Wang still wants to earn some money by doing this." Yan Jiecheng explained.

The third aunt laughed when she heard that there was no money.