Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Qinjiatun!

In the silence, there is a family, but it is not very peaceful.

Qin's father looked at the twenty yuan in his hand playfully, and directly agreed to the marriage without caring about Qin Jingru's objection. After all, who would have trouble with money.

But Qin Jingru looked at Li Dali, who was more than ten years older than him, with disgust, coupled with the scene she discovered in the alley under the Imperial City.

My heart is as gray as death.

"I'm not going to marry you. Can you please stop being so partial? If you go to the alleys under the Imperial City and ask around, you will know what kind of person Li Dali is."

Qin Jingru was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

No matter what Qin Huairu said, she was still her cousin and would not harm her, but the money-grubbing parents in front of her didn't seem to listen.

What can we do?

"It seems that this matter is not up to you." Father Qin looked angry and slapped the table.

Qin Jingru’s heart skipped a beat.

"If you marry me to Li Dali, I will never come home again, and you will treat me as a person without me." Qin Jingru ran out of the house crying.

If you don't know what Li Dali is like, then forget it. But if you know what kind of person Li Dali is, and you want to marry her to such a person, isn't this forcing her to die?

Are there such cruel parents?

The vast night!

Qin Jingru wants to leave here, so she should discuss it with Qin Huairu. After all, she is the only one who can save him. Without her, he may really have to marry a chicken, a chicken, a dog, a dog.

Just in case...

Qin Jingru shook off the distracting thoughts in her mind and ran out secretly. She was chased back by Qin's father and looked at her unfulfilled daughter in front of her.

"Qin Huairu is afraid that her life will be better off if you marry her. Why are you such a stubborn girl?" Qin's mother didn't know how to persuade her.

These few times, I saw Qin Huairu carrying a big bag of things every time she came home, which made the people in the village jealous, and even said that she married into a good family.

Eat and drink in the city.

Rumors are always drifting away among the ruins. Who cares about the real situation and only wants people to see their beautiful side.

As for the filth inside, who can understand.

No matter in which era, there will always be a group of people who look glamorous on the outside, but don’t have a small amount of money in their pockets, and they still shout and drink outside.

I feel like a big shot.

It's actually a bit ridiculous.

Others don't understand Qin Huairu's family background, how can Qin Jingru not understand? It's just trying to make a fool of oneself. Why didn't she bring anything home before?

Later....

It's very possible that Xu Dongqing is messing with her. If not, why didn't she introduce herself to Xu Dongqing? There are mountains of ingredients in the kitchen.

She swallowed her saliva.

"Mom, actually Qin Huairu has not been doing well these years. I have been there a few times. I don't know. Jia Dongxu is gone. Where do you think she gets the money?"

Qin Jingru shouted.

"Jingru, your dad is doing this for your own good. After all, Li Dali is also a seventh-level fitter in the steel rolling mill. He earns more than seventy yuan a month, which is comparable to our family's income. Why are you still picky?

"Mother Qin didn't understand.

After passing this village, there is no such store.

Haha~

Qin Jingru sneered: "If it is so good, there are so many good-looking girls in the alleys under the Imperial City. Will it be my turn to be a country girl? I heard my cousin say: Li Dali, he is nothing

Good man, my last wife seems to have been driven away by him. I still owe a lot of debt and have two children to support. Aren't you pushing me into a pit of fire?"

"Impossible?"

Qin's father looked at Qin Jingru who was locked in the room with a solemn expression, feeling unsure in his heart. According to what Qin Jingru said, there is indeed some truth to it.

Have money?

I'm not particularly old, so how could I fall in love with a country girl?

"You wait a few days, and I will go to the city to inquire. If it doesn't work, we will return the bride price directly." Qin's father pondered for a moment, but he still couldn't bear to see his girl suffer in the past.

Don’t live worse than in the village, then there will be problems.

.....

Xu Dongqing was lying on the sofa, and the pretty widow also went back. Because she broke her head, she couldn't stay at home tonight. As for Zhang, she was quite cruel.'

The daughter-in-law has a broken head and a bloody head, and she is still thinking about money. At least she should care about the pretty widow. No wonder Qin Huairu doesn't feel any guilt at all.

The key to the problem is that the old Qian woman does not regard Qin Huairu as one of her own, but as a free labor force.

Waiting for her to eat, drink and have sex.

The door to Jia's house was pushed open, and Mrs. Zhang knew to leave a door open for her so that she wouldn't be snatched away.

I turned around and closed the door, glanced at Banggan who was already sleeping soundly, walked into the back room quietly, took off my shoes and went to sleep. As soon as I got into bed, I saw Mrs. Zhang's big bright eyes.

Watch her.

It's like looking at a prisoner.

He said something that was neither salty nor bland: "I'm back."

Qin Huairu's expression paused, and she was not angry. She had become accustomed to it, so she just said "en" and lay in bed. How could she not figure out Zhang's meaning?

That's the 'money' thing.

This matter may be another invisible thing. Since it has entered Zhang's pocket, it will be extremely difficult for her to take it out.

She doesn't have the intention to meet her here.

The briquette stove at home is reluctant to burn more briquettes, because the old woman is reluctant to pay for it. In addition to family expenses, there is no extra money in her monthly salary.

You can only suffer from the cold.

She reluctantly pressed her cotton-padded jacket on the quilt to keep her from feeling cold. The briquettes at home were almost gone, so Xu Dongqing gave her money early.

She doesn’t have enough money either.

Ahem~

"Mother-in-law, there aren't many briquettes left at home, and the kang at home hasn't started to burn. It's still a bit cold to sleep in this winter. Can you spare some money to buy some coal?"

Qin Huairu prayed.

Blindly asking for money is not a thing. This morning, because of Xu Dongqing's help, Li Dali left one hundred yuan behind and went back devastated.

All this money is still in the hands of the old lady. If I can use part of it, I can have a good year this winter.

Buzzing~

There was a sound of snoring, which was a bit harsh!

Qin Huairu sighed helplessly. When it came to money, Zhang pretended to be deaf and dumb. Was she just thinking about it for herself?

She is the same as not warming up over the fire.

I really want to sleep in Xu Dongqing's bed. The fire at home makes it a little hot. There is no need to wear thick clothes in the house, just like in summer.

Why are you huddled together with the old pious woman here? Isn’t this making her suffer?

After a while, seeing that Mrs. Zhang had no intention of speaking, Qin Huairu was too lazy to say anything. Just make do with it!