Siheyuan: Eight-Year-Old Orphan! The Jia Family Took Away My Property

Chapter Six: Mrs. Jia Zhang Wants To Take The Stick To Eat Meat! (Please Donate Flowers And Collect

Chapter 6: Mrs. Jia Zhang wants to take the stick to eat meat! (Please donate flowers and collect them)

That scent!

Instantly reminds me of the braised pork that is full of oil and juicy meat.

Jia Zhang smelled the strong aroma of meat.

He also stopped cursing.

Turning around, he looked towards the backyard.

After he was sure it was the Lin family, he suddenly looked incredulous.

"This little brat who killed his father is now eating braised pork in the blink of an eye? What a prodigal! The pension he just received is wasted like this! You might as well give it to us!"

Speaking of pensions.

Jia Zhang couldn't help but feel angry.

They all obviously died due to work-related injuries!

Why should his family receive a pension of 500 yuan, while my family only receives 200 yuan.

and.

His family also has those subsidies and preferential treatment.

Why doesn't my home have one?

There is only one orphan in his family.

There are two widows and three children in my family.

Those factory leaders who killed a thousand people.

It's so unfair, why don't you just die?

Jia Zhang only dared to talk about it at home, but in front of the real factory leaders, she didn't even dare to say anything.

After all, her family will have to rely on working in the factory to make a living.

no way.

Jia Zhang had no choice but to target the Lin family again.

Started cursing again.

"Why didn't a desperate orphan die young when he had such good food? Why didn't he go to an orphanage? Such a big house should be freed up for my dear grandson!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked vicious and cursed.

Now that Lin Ping is gone, there is only an eight-year-old orphan left in his family.

There is also such a large pension of 500 yuan, as well as various monthly subsidies.

There are also two houses of 70 square meters.

There are also many household items that Lin Ping had built before.

Cursing and cursing!

Jia Zhang's mind suddenly came alive.

I started thinking about the Lin family's pension and house.

How great would it be if the 500 yuan pension and the house were my own?

but.

Now that she suddenly smelled the aroma of Lin's meat, Jia Zhang became a little uneasy.

This little brat actually eats braised pork.

How could that 500 yuan pension be wasted by this kid?

Think of this.

Mrs. Jia Zhang's heart ached.

"Grandma, Mom, that brat Lin Weiguo is eating meat, I want to eat meat too!"

Banggen pouted and shouted at Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu.

"I also want to eat meat..."

Xiaodang didn't care about the white flour steamed buns at this time, but went for the smell of meat.

Qin Huairu looked at the two crying babies who were drooling.

Listening to Jia Zhang's vicious curse.

I couldn't help but regret it again.

In fact, when Lin Ping entered the steel rolling mill before, he was quickly upgraded to an eighth-level welder and lived a good life.

Qin Huairu regretted it.

If only I had not disliked poverty and loved wealth, I would have married Lin Ping.

With a monthly salary of 99 yuan, what kind of life is that for a rich woman?

However, Lin Ping later became seriously ill due to a work-related injury and only had half a year left to live.

Qin Huairu was lucky again!

Fortunately, I didn't marry him, otherwise I would have been a widow.

Fortunately, Dongxu is in good health and seems to have a promising future.

However, God's calculations are not as good as those of man.

Not even two months have passed.

Jia Dongxu was also injured at work and was paralyzed at home.

did not expect!

A month ago, Lin Ping left, and so did Jia Dongxu.

Qin Huairu was stunned.

Could it be that he is really trying to defeat his wife?

Is it a Sangmenxing?

Are you destined to be a widow in this life? ! ! !

When the factory handed over the pension, Qin Huairu regretted it again.

Lin Ping received a pension of 500 yuan, a monthly cash subsidy of 5 yuan, and various ticket subsidies.

Jia Dongxu only has a pension of 200 yuan.

Such a big gap in comparison.

Verify the error of your original choice again.

besides.

Before Lin Ping left, he prepared a lot of property for eight-year-old Lin Weiguo.

Everyone in this courtyard saw it.

Based on Qin Huairu's estimated savings, Lin Ping had at least nearly seven or eight hundred yuan.

Including this pension, the property left behind is estimated to be more than one thousand.

And what about Jia Dongxu?

The only 200 yuan pension fell into the hands of Jia and Zhang, and she had no share at all.

This 53-square-meter house also belongs to Mrs. Jia.

What did you get?

Why doesn’t Qin Huairu regret it?

If he had chosen Lin Ping, even if he became a widow, the property and house worth more than a thousand dollars would at least be his own.

The more he thought about it, the angrier Qin Huairu felt.

He also became more and more jealous of the eight-year-old Lin Weiguo who had obtained these properties.

"The same goes for Lin Weiguo, a short-lived ghost. It's unreasonable for an orphan to still eat so well! There is delicious food, but he doesn't even know how to share it with his classmate BangGeng."

Qin Huairu couldn't help but curse.

The scolder has no intention, but the listener has intention.

When Jia Zhang heard the curse, she slapped her thigh.

"Ouch!"

It was as if I had been enlightened and woke up.

"That's right! That dying orphan Lin Weiguo is our awesome classmate. How could I forget this?"

Banggeng took a look and it seemed that grandma had a solution.

"Grandma, I want to eat meat!"

Jia Zhang touched Banggeng's head lovingly.

"My dear grandson, we will take you to eat meat right now."

Said.

He grabbed the two iron lump-like wowotou on the table, took the stick's hand and was about to go out.

but!

After thinking about it, I finally reluctantly put down one.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Qin Huairu was a little confused.

Mrs. Jia Zhang rolled her eyes.

"You are the only one who is still a mother? Your son wants to eat meat, but there is nothing you can do about it. Stupid woman!"

"Aren't Banggeng and that damn orphan a classmate? Let's take advantage of our classmates' relationship and pretend to come to care for him, give him a bag of corn and some braised pork." Then, he turned to Banggeng and told him.

"Wait a minute, don't be polite to that short-lived ghost. Eat hard until you can't finish it. Then dress it up and come back. Don't leave any of it for him."

As he said this, it was as if they had definitely eaten the braised pork.

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