Mrs. Zhang was a little flustered. She never expected that Qin Huairu would dare to separate the family. Wouldn't this be a disaster? What good fruit would she have to eat by then?

Life is like firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and everything requires money, but Mrs. Zhang is already a lot of old bones, except for saving a coffin book.

This was achieved through Qin Huairu. Without her daughter-in-law, who among the neighbors in the courtyard would be nice to her? Is she really popular in the courtyard?

She herself is a little unsure.

In a dilemma?

Listening to the words, the pretty widow didn't understand what Yi Zhonghai meant, which was to threaten her, make her bow her head, and take everything back.

A sneer?

The Pretty Widow has wanted to throw Mrs. Zhang away for a long time. After such a long time, she has been fed up with Mrs. Zhang's misbehavior, which always holds her back at critical moments.

"Qin Huairu, why are you so cruel?" Mrs. Zhang cried, feeling panic in her heart, and her pleading eyes fell on the three uncles.

I hope they can help me and suppress the death in front of me~ Langhozi, isn't this going to change the world? I usually only have the habit of being domineering.

When will it be her turn as daughter-in-law.

The air in the room was a bit dull, and it gave everyone a blow. They usually squeezed it too much, and the pretty widow didn't want to wait on her anymore.

This is a huge change.

Especially the second uncle.

Liu Haizhong glanced back at the unfilial sons behind him with some uneasiness. What would he do if his third brother also did this to him?

Can’t make money?

Man, are you offended?

There is no guarantee that they will not treat themselves like this. This is a very bad start in the courtyard, if there is such a precedent.

Then his good days are probably coming to an end.

He usually punches and kicks, and even deducts Liu Guangfu's third brother. Will these little bastards be able to enjoy his good fruits after their wings are hardened in the future?

The wind outside.

Like ghosts crying and wolves howling, banging on the windows, but the atmosphere in the room has almost reached freezing point, not the coldness of the body, but the coldness of the human heart.

The purpose of the Pretty Widow's intervention is to make Mr. Zhang realize who is the master of this family. Isn't it because you haven't cooked a single meal? When you were secretly eating and drinking spicy food, did you ever think about the Pretty Widow's sadness?<

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Now if you want so many people to oppress Qin Huairu and give in here, they will just overturn the table and stop playing. What else can you do.

Let Qin Huairu leave?

Maybe the pretty widow in front of me really wants what she wants, whether it's to move away from home, change her appearance, start over, or find another family here.

It would be several times better to live like this than in the Jia family.

Ahem~

Yi Zhonghai coughed twice. His expression was a little difficult. He looked at the beautiful widow's beautiful face, which was flawless and filled with peach blossoms. Her peach blossom eyes were a bit cold.

Apparently he had an idea deep in his heart. How could he, an outsider, still make the decision for the Zhang family? It is difficult for an upright official to handle household affairs.

It was a mess in the first place, especially since Zhang has behaved like a miser over the years. Seeing that life is getting better and better, he wants to ruin the pot just because of one meal!

Can Qin Huairu endure it?

"Master, you also understand the reason for this matter. Mother-in-law, she doesn't have numbness in her limbs? She is usually lazy and has to rely on me to support her inside and outside the house. I'm tired."

Qin Huairu held back the last trace of tears and did not shed them. They just rolled in her eyes. Everyone was from the same courtyard, and many of them were employees who also worked in the steel rolling mill.

Regarding Qin Huairu's experience, she naturally understands that she worked exhaustingly in the steel rolling mill during the day, and when she came back at night, she had to wash clothes and cook in the yard!

What has Zhang done?

Isn't this an obvious thing? The pretty widow is not willing to serve her. If only Mr. Zhang could understand Qin Huairu's difficulties.

She would not say such decisive words.

Ahem~

Yi Zhonghai also wanted to persuade Qin Huairu to think twice. But in the blink of an eye, he saw Mr. Zhang standing up, walking towards Qin Huairu, and slapped her with a wave of his hand.

"Qin Huairu, I'm sorry for you. You, a loser, killed our Jia Dongxu. I can't even say a few words to you. What I said was wrong. What happened to you and that brat Xu Dongqing?"

Do you still want me to fuck you in front of everyone?" Mrs. Zhang was heartbroken.

Let's all stop living a good life. After Qin Huairu's reputation is ruined, let's see who dares to flirt with her. We don't want to go back to the countryside to live.

The only way is to bow in front of her.

Outside the house, everyone who had not squeezed into the house stared at Xu Dongqing curiously, trying to discern any clues from his eyes, but they thought too much.

Xu Dongqing is not a naive person. He can't think clearly about the consequences before doing something. He has already thought out all the escape routes. Otherwise, he would dare to provoke the pretty widow.

Even if the meat is delivered to his door, he will not take a second look.

"Ms. Zhang, you must speak with evidence. What good will it do to you to make Qin Huairu bow his head? Do you know that what you said today can make Qin Huairu fired from the steel rolling mill. When the time comes, you will be in trouble.

"Xu Dongqing glanced at her lightly and died together!

It's just a conflict between your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. If an outsider is involved, the matter will go a bit wrong. Besides, Ms. Zhang is not a peaceful person. Is it okay if the thief shouts to catch the thief here?

For Zhang, the loss of her family's source of income will only make matters worse. At that time, unless she goes to pick up rags on the street, otherwise, there will be no second way out.

Ahem~

Yi Zhonghai looked at the somewhat brainless Mr. Zhang and said everything, "Didn't you completely offend Qin Huairu to death? You still want others to take care of you...

Can you please have some brains?

How Qin Huairu came here over the years, the neighbors in the courtyard are not blind, they all see it, in order to have more food.

Wash clothes for Silly Zhu!

Let Xu Damao tease him in the cafeteria of the steel rolling mill. If he didn't have a huge burden on his body, who would be willing to be so lowly? Isn't there a pillar in the family?

This is going to drive her to a dead end.

What's more, who can admit this kind of thing, unless you catch it on the spot, you can't quibble, otherwise, it will be a headless public case, and who can testify?

Haha~

Qin Huairu sneered.

"Gentlemen, you have also seen that my mother-in-law really wants me to die. She is ruining my reputation like this. Why do I need to force myself to suffer every day?"

Qin Huairu simply didn't bother to play with her.

Now that the words have been made clear, what else should I say here?

Mrs. Zhang is a little confused, why no one pays attention to her?

"Aunt Zhang, what are you talking about? You should change your temper. Otherwise, none of us can help you." Yi Zhonghai said seriously.

You can say Qin Huairu is unfilial, but the only thing you can't do is slander her reputation.

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