Courtyard House: He Daqing Forces Qin Huairu into Marrying at the Beginning

He Daqing is the backbone of the courtyard house.

Whenever something big happens, his neighbors will think of him first.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

He Daqing didn't hesitate and followed Yi Zhonghai to the front yard.

In the open space in the center of the front yard, a group of neighbors gathered in a circle, whispering and discussing amongst themselves.

Within the circle, Yan Jiecheng's wails continued incessantly.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

He Daqing pushed through the crowd and entered the circle.

Upon seeing He Daqing, Yan Bugui, who was squatting on the ground, hurriedly stood up and said anxiously.

"Great Qing, come and take a look quickly."

What exactly happened to Jiecheng?

"Hi."

He Daqing looked at Yan Jiecheng, who was rolling around on the ground with a swollen belly, and scolded him.

"He's in so much pain, why aren't you finding a cart and taking him to the hospital?"

He Daqing is not a doctor; he can't solve any health problems.

"Send him to the hospital?"

"That would cost so much money."

Yan Bugui said with a troubled expression.

"You know about our family's situation, Qing Dynasty."

Or you could…

In his view, Yan Jiecheng was nothing more than running away to steal food.

Eating too much at once made me sick.

Just bear with it and it will pass. Why make a fuss and spend money on a hospital visit?

"The one lying on the ground is your son, not my son."

If anything goes wrong, it's not my problem.

Whether you save her or not is up to you.

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He Daqing refused outright.

Even at a point like this, he still wants to scheme; Yan Bugui is simply going too far.

"It hurts...it hurts so much..."

Help... Help me...

Yan Jiecheng wailed on the ground, his eyes filled with tears as he gazed at his father.

"Daqing, you're the eldest man in this courtyard, how can you ignore him?"

I really don't have any money on me, you can pay for it first.

I'll definitely pay you back in a while.

Yan Bugui was still unwilling to give up.

The money saved at home was Yan Bugui's life savings, and he would never take it out unless it was a matter of life and death.

"I'm the eldest uncle, and you're the second eldest uncle."

You wouldn't even save your own son, and you still have the nerve to criticize me?

I can't control this matter anyway.

"Whoever wants to manage it can manage it."

He Daqing stepped back a few paces and stood in the crowd, watching from the sidelines.

Upon seeing this, Yan Bugui turned to look at Yi Zhonghai on the other side.

Yi Zhonghai is usually kind and generous, and likes to help his neighbors.

Feeling the gaze directed at him, Yi Zhonghai quickly turned his head and stepped back.

Yi Zhonghai has two children to support, but he doesn't have any extra money to lend out.

Even the old man He Daqing didn't lend a hand, and the others also chose to back down, ignoring Yan Bugui's pleading eyes.

Yan Bugui sighed inwardly, thinking how cold-hearted the people in the courtyard were, with not a single one willing to help.

It seems he has no choice but to spend money to send that brat Yan Jiecheng to the hospital for a checkup.

"Wow!"

While Yan Bugui hesitated, Yan Jiecheng suddenly let out a sob.

Then, Yan Jiecheng clutched his stomach and vomited a mouthful of blood. He curled up like a boiled shrimp and completely lost consciousness.

"Solved!"

Upon seeing his son vomit blood, Yan Bugui finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

He hurriedly got up and shouted to the neighbors around him.

"Quickly, call for a cart! Quickly, call for a cart!"

Chapter 103 Life and Death Crisis

The moment Yan Jiecheng vomited blood, the surrounding neighbors erupted in cheers, and the scene became chaotic.

In the critical moment, He Daqing stepped forward to maintain order.

"Don't panic, don't make noise, everyone calm down!"

Zhu Zi, Wei Guo, you two go and call for the cart.

Everyone else, move back and don't block the way!

With someone directing them, the bewildered neighbors gradually calmed down.

Each person should do their assigned task and do their best to rescue Yan Jiecheng.

"Da Qing, Jie Cheng is vomiting blood! What should we do? What should we do?!"

Yan Bugui stepped forward and grabbed He Daqing's arm, muttering absentmindedly.

He Daqing flung the stingy man aside, snorted coldly, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"All those years of studying have been for nothing, all of it has gone to waste."

They don't even understand the simplest principles.

Who can she blame but herself for ruining her own son like this?

Yan Bugui brought this upon himself.

If he hadn't been so stingy with food, none of this would have happened.

All that scheming and calculating may seem clever, but in reality, it leads to greater losses and utter foolishness.

Yan Bugui took a few steps back, then stumbled and fell next to Yan Jiecheng.

He looked at his eldest son, who was no longer moving on the ground, and burst into tears.

"My son, I've raised you with so much care, you can't die!"

If you die, all my years of hard work will have been for nothing!

Yan Bugui was truly heartbroken.

It wasn't that she felt sorry for her son's suffering, but rather for her own years of sacrifice.

A child costs a lot of money every year from birth to their teens.

Yan Bugui invested a huge sum of money in his eldest son.

Yan Bugui regretted it a little; he shouldn't have fed Yan Jiecheng so much in the past.

If we give Yan Jiecheng a little less food each time, we can save a lot of grain, and the losses won't be so great if something happens.

The incessant crying and shouting were very annoying.

He Daqing strode forward and kicked Yan Bugui.

I kicked that idiot to the ground.

"What are you howling about!"

The person isn't dead yet, wait until they die before howling!

The cart is almost here, get up and pay quickly!

He Daqing was speechless.

The neighbors in the courtyard were all doing their best to save him, but Yan Bugui lay on the ground doing nothing.

Yan Jiecheng was probably brought back from outside.

"what?

Do I have to pay more?

Yan Jiecheng is in this state…

Upon hearing that money was required, Yan Bugui immediately snapped out of his daze.

Sure enough, Qian was Yan Bugui's biological son.

"If you don't pay, who will?"