You...

Xu Damao was speechless. Some things were meaningless to say, and he had done a lot of dirty things. He thought he hid them well, but he still couldn't escape the eyes of people with ulterior motives.

"Why don't you speak?"

Xu Dongqing put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and looked at the two dull people quietly. One was a real villain, and the other was stupid and couldn't tell the difference. He had ideas but no decisions, and would always be interfered by outsiders.

Life is for you to see, not for bystanders.

Everyone has his or her own small thoughts. For example, Yi Zhonghai thinks very lofty. Looking at the next twenty years of retirement life, there must always be someone to burn paper at the grave.

Dancing on the grave?

I am afraid that only Silly Zhu, who has awakened in his old age, would resent such a thing. Because of Xu Dongqing’s intervention, Silly Zhu’s ending has actually gone a little awry.

Although the pretty widow is also riding a donkey to look for a horse, the mule named Silly Zhu is not in line with Qin Huairu's wishes at the moment. Otherwise, she would not have gradually alienated him.

Killing someone's job is like killing your parents!

Since Yi Zhonghai has done such a cruel thing, Xu Dongqing is not allowed to take revenge, that is, the two of them are not helping each other.

Ordinary people, who would be so brainless?

"Be careful and don't let me catch you. Otherwise, no one can escape." Xu Dongqing issued an eviction order.

The two left in disgrace. Under the eaves of Yi Zhonghai, a hint of darkness appeared. He did not expect Xu Dongqing's reaction to be so violent.

I was indeed careless last night. I originally thought of driving Xu Dongqing away so that I could be happy and relax with Aunt Li, but he still caught such a small loophole.

Fortunately, the deaf old lady came to the rescue, otherwise his reputation in the courtyard would be bad.

.....

While hoping, the pretty widow had a few quarrels with Mr. Zhang, and because she stayed out all night last night, she felt that Qin Huairu had changed her mind and was still preaching.

"I knew you were unreliable." Ms. Zhang rolled her eyes.

She also came from that era. In order to raise Jia Dongxu, you also suffered a lot, but she did not expect Qin Huairu to betray him so quickly.

But after all, she still couldn't bear to part with the ten yuan a month and the increasingly improving living standards. Otherwise, she would have driven this foxy girl away long ago.

I immediately felt sorry for my dead son.

Woohoo~

The wolf in sheep's clothing actually left a few squeezed-out tears.

Qin Huairu sat helplessly on the edge of the stove. When Banggeng finished eating and went to play outside, she sat down to take a few bites and took a look at Xu Dongqing's house.

Revealing a trace of nostalgia.

After being nourished by the man, Qin Huairu seemed to be younger. Although she couldn't say that her heart was focused on Xu Dongqing, she paid most of her attention.

Let’s leave it to this bandit.

I have feelings....

Mrs. Zhang turned around.

Showing a sneer: "Don't be a nymphomaniac. If you have the time, why not talk to Xu Dongqing and let him help our family. The spicy crayfish last time tasted good. Let's see if we can get some back."
The old Qian woman is an exquisite egoist. Don't talk about love with her. Money is in her eyes. Only money can make her feel at ease.

Just let the pretty widow raise the stick.

After finding a job, why should she be afraid of Qin Huairu? She would teach Bangge all the dirty things this pretty widow had done, so that he could understand the truth about Hu Meizi.

....

Ah~

With a roar, Mrs. Zhang collapsed to the ground, clapped her thighs with both hands, and burst into tears.

Even a broken thigh didn't make her so sad, but this time it really broke her coffin.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Qin Huairu didn't know what to say about her mother-in-law. Ever since she married into the Jia family, she has been troubled.

I dislike her...

Or something else...

"The coffin I kept in the cabinet is missing." Mrs. Zhang cried, completely unaware that the plaster on her thigh could not bear her weight and was deformed.

Mrs. Zhang originally wanted to count the coffins to see when she could have a showdown with Hu Meizi.

But I never expected that the locked cabinet would be stolen. It was exactly the same as the money Xu Damao lost last time.

"Didn't you keep the pension money in the cabinet all the time?" Qin Huairu didn't believe it, and asked Ms. Zhang to hold the key tightly on her wrist even when she was sleeping.

How could it be lost?

Why did Xiaoqian's pension money disappear like this? The invisible rich woman in the courtyard scraped it together, even licking her face and not wanting it.

Save the money borrowed by your neighbors!

I have been watching the scenery for several years, but I have no intention of paying back the money. How could it disappear?

Pension money is Zhang's lifeblood. She is afraid that one day she will be unable to control Qin Huairu so that she can have a stable life.

If she didn't have any confidence, she would dare to yell at Qin Huairu like this.

"Qin Huairu, did you steal my pension money?" Ms. Zhang suddenly accused, with a fierce look, she felt that the pretty widow had rebelled.

That way: There is no room for such a foxy child in this family.

"I didn't." Qin Huairu's face was pale and aggrieved.

Damn it!

He works diligently every day to support his family. Except for sleeping at home at night, he spends most of his time in the steel rolling mill. This old godly woman broke her leg again, and she hugged her every moment.

Sleeping in a wooden cabinet, how could it be her?

If you want to incriminate yourself, why bother?

"Who else could it be?" Ms. Zhang was a little confused, and this would cost her her life.

"It's better to call the police." Qin Huairu didn't bother to look at Zhang's face. She was also a widow, so why did she want to embarrass the widow? What was the reason for doing this?

If she is really carefree, she is a girl who does not care about her family.

Who would be willing to take on this housework every day after running away from others for a long time? Even if I secretly have two children with Xu Dongqing, it would be more comfortable than living on this broken ship.

Not enough to eat?

Not well dressed!

The old woman makes the decision in everything. She is just a wronged little daughter-in-law, so how can she have so many extravagant hopes?

"No."

Instead, Ms. Zhang became calmer.

"Isn't the money lost? If you don't call the police, what are you waiting for?" Qin Huairu looked at the suddenly shrewd old woman speechlessly, a little speechless.

"What if it was Banggian that brat who took it? Wouldn't this push him into the sea of ​​fire?" Ms. Zhang shouted hoarsely, looking angrily at Banggian eating a lollipop outside the house.

"Hurry up and catch that brat in. I usually steal a few cents and pretend I didn't see it, but this time, if so much money is missing..."

Mrs. Zhang wished she could strangle the little brat in front of her immediately.

I usually give him money to eat and drink and let him buy firecrackers to play with, but he dares to take advantage of his own coffin book, which is really unacceptable.

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