Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

"You'd better hire someone else, Gao Ming."

Xu Dongqing finally understood that this kid wanted to be a free hand. How could he still remember who he was after he really had to become a member of the steel rolling mill?

Isn't this a joke?

"Brother Dongqing, I really have no other choice." Yan Bugui didn't care whether Qin Huairu was busy in the kitchen next door.

Plop.

Kneel down directly.

As humble as you want.

But at the same time, we can also see that this guy's Sima heart is obviously after Kuhu? At such a young age, Yin Ren seems to be a bit angry.

If you are not frivolous when you are young, are you still a young person?

But Xu Dongqing did not see this in Yan Jiecheng. It was more of an insidious calculation to get what he wanted from the three great grandfathers.

I just came to find him.

Last time, I was almost arrested for reselling antiques. Fortunately, this guy is still quite smart and not like Liu Guangtian at the second uncle’s house.

Get carried away!

Only to protect yourself.

But I also lost all my family’s savings...

Ahem!

"Yan Jiecheng, what are you doing?" Xu Dongqing stood up quickly, pulled Yan Jiecheng up, and patted the dirt off his body.

He said dissatisfied: "Yan Jiecheng, you should discuss this matter with the third uncle. I don't have the ability. Don't think that I am the deputy director of the steel rolling mill. I have no real power. Besides, what kind of society is it now? It's not like before.

In the old society, the practice of kneeling and worshiping was still practiced."

Hear the news~

Qin Huairu opened the kitchen door curtain and glanced towards the living room.

Smiling secretly.

"A white wolf with empty gloves. Yan Jiecheng, Sister Qin thinks you should be more realistic and don't think about reaching the sky in one fell swoop. Tomorrow, go to the street office to find Old Liu and ask him to arrange a temporary job for you. It will be easier."

"Sister Qin, what are the temporary workers arranged by Mr. Liu? They are all laborers who are against the contract. They are moved from the warehouse to the car, and from the car to the warehouse. They are so tired..." Yan Jiecheng

complained.

"Then you'd better go to the countryside."

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes.

Put down the curtain.

"Who didn't start by resisting Da Bao? If you don't want to do it, many people are still rushing to do it?" Qin Huairu continued, not paying attention to his livid face.

On the verge of breaking out!

"Yan Jiecheng, listen to your sister Qin and have enough to eat! Where can there be a free lunch in the world? Everything you see has already been marked with a price in secret."

The devastated Yan Jiecheng walked out of the room, looked at the sky with twinkling stars, and sighed helplessly.

"Who else can I rely on?"

The sound is shrill!

Breaking the silence of the courtyard.

"Yan Jiecheng, why are you crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf? If you don't feel embarrassed, get back here quickly." The third uncle angrily scolded.

A little setback.

So dejected.

"You are a piece of waste."

The third aunt hates iron but cannot make steel.

After seeing Yan Jiecheng leave, Qin Huairu took the prepared dishes and placed them on the table, took off her scarf, and sat calmly opposite Xu Dongqing.

"The third uncle must be giving him advice from behind."

She is indeed a pretty widow with a flexible mind. She can figure things out in just a few words. If it was normal, how could Yan Jiancheng come to him on his own initiative?

Every visit has a strong purpose.

"He is also a blind man who lights a lamp in vain!" After eating two mouthfuls of braised pork, this pretty widow became more and more skilled in her craftsmanship and looked more and more like a cook.

"Yeah."

Silent and silent.

But the Jia family was a little uneasy. During the meal, the pretty widow hadn't been seen for a long time, and Zhang was already so hungry that her chest was touching her back.

Hungry!

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

Ms. Zhang, who had been looking forward to it, couldn't wait any longer. She walked to the backyard with a cane and looked through the window at a pair of dogs, a man and a woman, who were eating.

I'm so angry.

Holding back her anger and not daring to explode, the pretty widow now is not the submissive person she used to be and just listened to her arrangements.

Now that my wings are strong, I am basically trying to retreat.

"Aunt Zhang, what are you doing standing here?" The deaf old lady saw Mrs. Zhang standing at the hanging flower door and did not move away. Instead, she blocked her way.

Look far and wide!

I happened to see two years sitting at a round table eating.

So sad.

"That pretty widow has changed her mind." The deaf old lady reminded calmly.

Mrs. Zhang's old face turned red. Now the mainstay of the family is Qin Huairu. If not, it would be a problem for him to survive like this, causing mischief over and over again.

She has already been thrown into death row by Qin Huairu.

"Old lady, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Zhang refused to admit it even to death. Such a shameful thing.

A red apricot comes out of the wall!

The daughter-in-law at home will not leave any room for her at all now, and there is not even a few pieces of silver in her pocket. Now she has no confidence.

"Aunt Zhang, you regret it now. You have made such nonsense over and over again that Qin Huairu didn't give you any face at all. If you said the same, just pretend you didn't see it. Didn't you come here the same way?

, if Qin Huairu cannot be a good person, what good will it do to you."

The deaf old lady lectured.

The deaf old lady was not surprised at all by the pretty widow's choice. All the burdens of the family fell on her. Zhang had to take painkillers every month, which cost her two yuan a month. What could she do?

How much money you earn, after all basic expenses are excluded, you still have to suffer from hunger. Zhang clearly sees all this.

But still indifferent.

On the contrary, it feels natural.

But this old lady has never considered the problem from the perspective of the pretty widow, and has ruined Qin Huairu's reputation over and over again.

Now, you are just reaping the bitter consequences.

"Damn it, Lang Hoozi, you are eating delicious food here alone. You don't want to think about the people at home, but you are still hungry?" Mrs. Zhang said dissatisfied.

"Don't tell me that your kitchen is empty. When I passed by last time, I saw that your kitchen is full of fruits and vegetables. Aunt Zhang, I would like to advise you not to make Qin Huairu angry. On weekdays,

Li Duo gets along well with her. Don't you know how to cook? Are you waiting for Qin Huairu to do everything? What is the use of you? Are you a burden?" the deaf old lady suggested.

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Hum~

Mrs. Zhang was dissatisfied and said: "This is my family's private matter, what does it have to do with you?"

"Why are you...why are you still the same and not enlightened? After people put aside a burden like you, the little life will only get better and better as time goes by. Why should I need you? I can't bear the burden and can't cook."

Yes, you even have bad jokes. Think about how many good things you have done over the years."

The deaf old lady snorted coldly.

Pushed Mrs. Zhang away.

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer losses before your eyes. A person's patience is limited. The reason why Qin Huairu still supports you is just because he doesn't want people to gossip. I really care about you, an old woman."