Siheyuan: A Beautiful Life

After dinner, Chen Shuying washed the dishes and shouted into the room: "Lily! Come out quickly and take the garbage to the alley entrance to dump it."

"Mom! Lily is doing her homework, it's better for me to go!" Wu Aiguo heard his mother's cry and quickly walked to Chen Shuying, reached out to take the trash can, and then walked out the door.

Wu Aiguo walked to the garbage truck at the entrance of the alley, poured all the garbage in the trash can into the garbage truck, turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

Wu Aiguo carried the trash can and walked towards the courtyard. When he reached the wall of the courtyard, he suddenly heard a faint sound of crying coming from the small alley beside the wall.

When Wu Aiguo heard the cry, he subconsciously stopped, looked into the dark alley in front of him, and asked curiously: "Who is being polite in this dead end?"

After Qin Huairu ran out of the courtyard, she realized that she had no place to go. This undoubtedly made her feel very sad, so she hid in the dead end of the courtyard wall to vent her grievances.

Qin Huairu, who was immersed in grief, heard the shouts from the alley, which really startled her. She quickly responded to Wu Aiguo: "Patriot! It's me! I'm Qin Huairu."

When Wu Aiguo heard Qin Huairu's answer, a surprised expression immediately appeared on his face. When he and Shazhu accompanied Master Liu to see the house, they happened to meet Qin Huairu who ran out of Jia's house.

Wu Aiguo accompanied Master Liu to see Shazhu's house, and from the time he saw Master Liu off and went home for dinner, almost two hours had passed. This meant that Qin Huairu ran out of Jia's house.

From then on, I have been hiding here to heal my wounds secretly.

Wu Aiguo heard Qin Huairu's response and asked him in surprise: "Qin Huairu! Could it be that you have been hiding here crying since you ran away from Jia's house?"

When Qin Huairu heard Wu Aiguo's inquiry and thought of what she had experienced at Jia's house, tears welled up from her eyes again, and she said with grievance: "Patriot! Why is my life so miserable?"

When Wu Aiguo heard Qin Huairu's cry, considering the impact, he quickly reminded Qin Huairu: "Sister Qin! If you have any grievances, please speak slowly and don't shed tears easily. If others see it, you will think that

I bullied you."

Qin Huairu heard Wu Aiguo's reminder, wiped her tears with the sleeves of her clothes, and said with a reluctant expression: "Aiguo! At first, I thought that after marrying into the city, I would be able to live a good life from now on. Who can

Thinking that the old Jia family is lazy and lazy, and the young ones are not enterprising, I work in the Jia family every day, even if I don't get any credit, the Jia family mother and son always use me as a punching bag."

When Wu Aiguo heard Qin Huairu's complaints and thought of the virtues of the Jia family's mother and son, Wu Aiguo didn't know how to comfort Qin Huairu. He could only say to her sympathetically: "Sister Qin! You have chosen the road yourself. Since you have already

Choose a good path, no matter how difficult it is, you can only grit your teeth and keep going."

It was true that Qin Huairu was beaten, so she would have the idea of ​​​​escape from the Jia family, but because there was no such thing as divorce in this era, and Qin Huairu really couldn't let go of her two children, Qin Huairu could only silently endure the Jia family

Mother and child abuse.

Faced with Wu Aiguo's sympathy, Qin Huairu asked Wu Aiguo unwillingly: "Aiguo! I've really had enough of the mother and son of the Jia family. Is there no other way?"

Wu Aiguo heard Qin Huairu's inquiry and thought of Qin Huairu's method to get out of this predicament, so he said to Qin Huairu: "Sister Qin! There is no way. If you want to get rid of the Jia family, the first way is to divorce Jia Dongxu.

, but I think that with your personality, you will definitely be reluctant to let go of your two children, so it is definitely not feasible for you to divorce Jia Dongxu."

"Another way is to find a job. As long as you have income, you don't have to rely on Jia Dongxu for survival. If Jia Dongxu wants to hit you, you have to think carefully."

When Qin Huairu heard Wu Aiguo mention looking for a job, her eyes immediately brightened. However, when she thought about the fact that she had a rural registered permanent residence and was uneducated, an expression of frustration immediately appeared on her originally excited face.

"Patriot! I married into the city from the countryside, and I am not educated yet. Do you think an uneducated rural woman like me can find a job in the city?"

When Wu Aiguo heard Qin Huairu's inquiry, he thought about the fact that he had a rural household registration. He also realized that it was indeed very difficult for Qin Huairu to find a job in the city.

Wanting to understand this, Wu Aiguo comforted Qin Huairu: "Sister Qin! Everything depends on human beings. There are no absolutes in anything. It's getting late, let's go home and rest!"

Qin Huairu felt obviously much better after hearing Wu Aiguo's comfort, and then followed Wu Aiguo and walked towards the courtyard.

When Qin Huairu returned home, the Jia family's grandparents and grandson had already finished dinner, and the two-year-old Dang was lying on the bed crying.

Qin Huairu saw the messy table in front of her and heard her daughter's cry. She quickly went to the kitchen to look for the rice soup prepared in advance, but found that there was nothing to eat in the kitchen.

When Qin Huairu saw that the rice soup she had prepared for her daughter was gone, she immediately asked Banggeng: "Banggeng! Did you drink the rice soup that mom prepared for Xiaodang?"

"Mom! It wasn't me who drank it, it was grandma who drank it! Grandma said that my sister is a loser and doesn't need to drink rice soup." Banggan heard Qin Huairu's inquiry and quickly told Qin Huairu the news that Jia Zhang had banned the rice soup.

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When Qin Huairu learned that the rice soup had been drunk by Jia Zhang, she was very dissatisfied with what Jia Zhang had done, and asked Jia Zhang angrily: "Mom! That rice soup is the ration left for Xiaodang."

, why did you even steal Xiaodang’s food rations?”

When Jia Zhang heard Qin Huairu's words, she stopped immediately. She stared at Qin Huairu with her triangular eyes and cursed: "A loser, what kind of rice soup can she drink? If she can avoid starving to death, she is already considered good."

Qin Huairu was very dissatisfied when she saw that Jia Zhang was losing money one by one, and she retorted to Jia Zhang: "Mom! Xiaodang is your daughter, how can you say that to her?"

"Qin Huairu! What my mother said is right. If a loser doesn't starve to death, it's already very good. Why should she drink rice soup?" Jia Dongxu, who was lying on the bed, heard Qin Huairu's complaints and said to her gloomily.

Qin Huairu scolded angrily.

When Qin Huairu heard the Jia family's mother and son scolding each other, and saw Xiaodang in her arms, her voice became hoarse from crying. Feeling sorry for her daughter, she angrily ran out of the house with Xiaodang in her arms.