Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

With her chest pressed against her back and her hungry stomach, she secretly felt a little annoyed, what was going on!

In the past, Qin Huairu was humblely honoring her, but now it has completely reversed, and she has become the most humble person.

What else can be done?

Just because of being a monster?

Mrs. Zhang buried the humiliation she suffered today in the bottom of her heart. If she wanted to regain her position in the future, Qin Huairu's relatives in the countryside would be too much.

No food was prepared for her...

Ahem~

When Qin Huairu returned to the house to pack the package, she walked out of the yard with Xiaodang and Xiaohuaihua, and looked back at the earthen house behind her.

Sighing dejectedly.

After all, this is not her home!

In fact, she had nothing to pack. As for the baggage, it was just something to hide from others, that is, some clothes she brought back.

Apart from that, there is nothing!

Mrs. Zhang looked at Qin Huairu gloomily: "Can you let me have something to eat before going back? I walked for more than three hours before I found Qinjiatun, but I didn't even take a sip of water."

At this time, she was really tired.

It seems that back in the days when Jia Dongxu was around, Qin Huairu was like a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy, living under the roof of her house and doing whatever she was asked to do?

I feel bad.

You can also beat and scold her, use a needle to prick her into a villain... Unfortunately, everything can't go back to the past. Look at what kind of life we ​​are living now.

Hey!

Zhang timidly followed Qin Huairu, not daring to say anything more?

The reason why this pretty widow is like this is to put it bluntly, it is revenge on her. All the grievances over the years have been vented out in one piece, instead of making excuses with her here.

In the past, I might have been able to live in peace with her. As long as Zhang didn't make trouble, everything could be treated as if it never happened...

.....

When we were going back all the way, it was because of Zhang’s inconvenient legs and feet.

A lot of time was wasted. When we returned to the courtyard, the sky was gradually darkening. The pretty widow looked back and saw the familiar entrance of the alley.

What’s left behind is the old, weak, sick and disabled!

She has to bear the burden of the whole family alone.

Get back inside!

Qin Huairu looked at the shattered home. The broken glass from yesterday afternoon was still on the ground. Mrs. Zhang was too lazy to clean up the ground.

Frowning!

As if Zhang didn't see it, she went to the kitchen to cook some porridge first, then lay on the bed, sighed, and left the messy house to Qin Huairu alone to clean.

Hey!

Qin Huairu didn't say anything when she saw the scene in front of her. She just pretended that it had never happened. She picked up the broom from the door and swept it alone.

As for the stick!

This bastard acted like a rogue on the road and wanted Qin Huairu to carry him back, but ignored him. Now he doesn't know where to cry?

When Mrs. Zhang's porridge was cooked, she smelled the aroma of the food. Mrs. Zhang rolled up from the fire bed and ate the pickles.

At this time, Banggan looked depressed and saw Mrs. Zhang eating porridge, and took out a set of bowls and chopsticks to eat at noon.

This little bastard also disliked the bad food, so he didn't eat properly. Now he is devouring it without saying anything? It's just...

Banggeng calls: Mom is less and less often. Unless there is something that needs Qin Huairu to take the blame, she will occasionally call her.

It’s also often called ‘you’!

.....

Qin Huairu saw these things in her eyes and remembered them in her heart, but what could she do about it? There was no good way, Bangge, under Zhang's instigation, he had no emotion at all.

It also made her give up completely.

Ahem~

After eating and drinking enough.

Mrs. Zhang lay on the fire bed and stretched lazily. When she saw Qin Huairu coming to her side, she stared at Qin Huairu cautiously.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do you think?"

Qin Huairu stretched out her right hand and pointed at the cabinet containing the money. At noon, Qin Huairu did not mention it for the time being because of Qin's mother's interruption.

But I’m back home!

Naturally, she wanted Mr. Zhang to call out the money he would get from her.

"You...don't you want it?" Mrs. Zhang looked a little flustered. At this time, Qin Huairu came back and was worried about her private money.

She hasn't let go yet?

Is there any more royal method?

"No!"

Mrs. Zhang was still reluctant to part with the private money. She had already bowed her head and asked Qin Huairu to come back, but in order to find a nanny to take care of her.

Instead of asking her to pay...

There are no doors.

Qin Huairu's face was calm and not angry. Instead, she sat calmly on the edge of the fire bed and looked at Banggeng who was still devouring it.

"It's okay if you don't give it. That's the money I'll earn from now on. It has nothing to do with you. Let's make it clear from today on. I don't care about the mistakes you made before, but if you do it for me in the future,

It’s a small move, don’t blame me for turning against you.”

Qin Huairu looked coldly at Mrs. Zhang, who had her back turned to her.

At this time, she was still thinking about some small tricks, thinking that she could avoid this disaster without looking at her? Now that her mind has been made up, naturally she won't change it just because of Zhang's few words.

Ahem~

Zhang turned around with difficulty.

"You want to separate our family from me. From now on, you won't give me the ten yuan a month from Xu Dongqing." Mrs. Zhang was a little unbelievable, and this didn't stop her from shutting up.

No hush money will be given.

What is it?

"Not a dime!"

Qin Huairu sneered, walked to the glass mirror, dressed up, and looked like she was waiting for the bridegroom to arrive, making Mrs. Zhang stare in shock.

There are all kinds of thoughts in my heart!

What kind of girl did she invite back this time? She has already bowed her head and admitted her mistake. What else does she want to do if she doesn't even give her the money?

Then won’t her hands be even more strapped in the future?

"Aren't you afraid..."

Mrs. Zhang gritted her teeth and stared at Qin Huairu's back, looking at the oval face reflected in the glass mirror, peach blossom eyes...cherry mouth...

Not to mention how frustrating it is!

"Is the fish dead or the net broken?"

Qin Huairu looked back and gently placed the comb in her hand on the table. She glanced back at Mrs. Zhang, who was leaning on the bed, holding a small wooden box tightly in her hand.

"What do you think?" Ms. Zhang rolled her eyes.

Now that I'm back in the courtyard, it's too much to want to do some shameful tricks under her nose without even paying hush money.

"Whatever."

Qin Huairu didn't take Zhang's threat to heart. When she came back this time, she was fully prepared. Zhang would still want to take advantage of her in the future.

It also depends on her mood.

"You... are dead, Lang Hoozi, can you still save some face?" Zhang said angrily. She originally wanted to fight Qin Huairu, but she looked at her tired old body.

I have no choice but to give up!