Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Finally, Director Wang of the sub-district office agreed to intercede and let the steel rolling mill pay Qin Huairu two years' salary in advance. Only then did Jia Zhang relent and move the coffin back to Jia's house.

Yan Bugui found a few strong young men and was about to carry the coffin when Si Zhu, who had been hiding in the house and peeking, came over.

He threw himself in front of the coffin, banged the coffin loudly, and cried at the top of his lungs: "Brother Xudong, you just left like this, I'm really sad.

But don’t worry, my sister-in-law still has three children, I will help you take care of them, so you can go with peace of mind."

"On Qingming Festival, I will personally go to the countryside and burn paper money for you."

"I, Shazhu, have always been enthusiastic..."

Silly Zhu has been waiting for Jia Xudong's death for a long time.

For Qin Huairu, his position as kitchen team leader was taken away by Nan Yi, and all his savings over the years were wiped out.

Jia Xudong finally died, and he was finally able to marry Qin Huairu home.

At this moment, ecstasy overwhelmed his mind.

Hearing Sha Zhu's nonsense, the people next to him showed contempt.

You are targeting other people's wives before their bones are cold. What the hell!

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and hated Si Zhu so much.

Are you jumping out at this time because you think my reputation is not bad enough?

However, it is not easy to stop her if she is suspected.

Yanbu Gui didn't want to take care of it, but Shazhu was a bastard who went crazy and was difficult to deal with.

He subconsciously looked at Jia Zhang.

Mrs. Jia Zhang put her hands in her sleeves and stared coldly at Si Zhu, with a smile on her lips.

It seems that he is not ready to stop him.

Okay, I'd better go up, otherwise, in Director Wang's eyes, this courtyard will become a beast's paradise!

"You bastard, what are you talking about!" Yan Bugui strode forward and knocked Silly Zhu down to the concrete floor with his kick.

"Hurry and help move Jia Xudong's coffin back to Jia's house. We are from the same compound and should help with the funeral arrangements."

Silly Zhu also realized that he was a little out of sorts.

He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and moved the coffin back to the main hall of Jia's house with a few young men.

Incense candles have been placed in the main hall, and a black-and-white photo of Jia Xudong is placed on the table.

Although the Four Olds are being destroyed now, the folk customs that should be followed are still indispensable.

The three children of the Jia family, with the help of the third aunt, put on white mourning clothes, tied a thick hemp rope on their heads, and knelt beside the coffin.

"Xudong, you just left like this and left us orphans and widowed mothers. How can we survive!"

"Xudong, if you leave like this, I don't want to live anymore!"

"Xudong ah~ Xudong ah~"

Qin Huairu was dressed in mourning clothes, lying next to the coffin, crying and wiping her tears.

At this time, Director Wang of the Subdistrict Office and everyone had left.

Mrs. Jia Zhang saw Silly Zhu standing next to the coffin with a silly smile, staring at Qin Huairu's body with a look of obsession.

She couldn't bear it anymore. She took out a kitchen knife from the house with her little feet and pointed it at Silly Zhu: "Little thief, do you want to be buried with our Xudong?"

The flickering candlelight reflected on the blade, flashing a cold light that penetrated into Silly Zhu's eyes, scaring him so much that he took a few steps back.

Just kidding, I just want to take over, not be buried with him.

Anyway, Jia Xudong is dead, and sister Xiao Qin will get into my bed sooner or later.

Si Zhu was not in a hurry at this time and said to Qin Huairu: "Sister Qin, if you need something, please call me." Then he slipped away.

Silly Zhu felt so beautiful that he hummed Little Widow Goes to the Grave as he walked.

"The twenty-one-year-old little widow was disappointed and depressed. She thought about the hard life of the slave family. She crossed the line and committed a crime in a white dress. The head of the family died..."

In the house, Mrs. Jia Zhang was trembling with anger. She sneered at Silly Zhu's back and sneered: "Although my son is gone, I'm still alive. If you want to marry my daughter-in-law, just dream!"

After scolding, Jia Zhang closed the door and came to Qin Huairu with a straight face.

"Good daughter-in-law, go help mom get a basin of hot water and rub her feet."

Qin Huairu was crying, her miserable voice stuck in her throat, and she looked at Jia Zhang in disbelief.

Guluo

Is this old pious woman trying to cause trouble?

If you want me to wash your feet, just dream!

When Jia Zhang saw Qin Huairu being disobedient, she picked up the black and white photo of Jia Xudong and began to cry and wipe her tears.

"Xudong, my poor son, now that I'm gone, your wife won't want to see me anymore. What's the point of living like this? I might as well confess everything to the government and then reunite with you underground."

Qin Huairu understood.

Mrs. Jia Zhang wanted to use her and Yi Zhonghai's affair to get a hold of her.

Ridiculous, really ridiculous.

She had already taken control of the Jia Zhang family, but now she was being controlled by the Jia Zhang family again.

How can this be!

this...

This might be possible...

A lonely old woman with no worries, if she really puts her life into it, she can do anything.

Qin Huairu understood her negligence at this moment.

Jia and Zhang could compromise because they had no one to rely on, or they could fight to the death because they had no one to rely on.

Anyway, she is already homeless, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Qin Huairu, however, could not risk her life because she had endured it for so many years before becoming a national and had not yet fully enjoyed it.

What's more, she is still young and can find a real man to marry and enjoy the joy of being a woman.

For example, Wang Weidong in the courtyard.

He has divorced Lou Xiao'e, which is considered his second marriage.

If I give him three children for free, is he willing?

As long as I sneak into his bed quietly at night...

Qin Huairu's eyes glowed with hope, she suppressed her dissatisfaction, stood up, fetched hot water, and placed it in front of Jia Zhang.

"Mom, the water is a bit hot, please bear with it." Qin Huairu resisted the disgust in her heart and stroked the smelly feet in the basin.

"Comfortable..." Mrs. Jia Zhang felt the soft little hands rubbing her feet and squinted her eyes.

Just wait, Qin Huairu, I will torture you to death!

After a long time, Mrs. Jia Zhang opened her eyes and looked at Qin Huairu, who was sweating on her forehead: "Good daughter-in-law, that old bastard Yi Zhonghai made Xu Dong angry to death, he should pay compensation."

"Compensate! Yes, you should pay!" Qin Huairu's hands were already sore.

All this was caused by Yi Zhonghai.

If he hadn't taught him how to pick mushrooms in the woods, he might have been able to marry into a better family.

He is suffering here, but Yi Zhonghai is hiding.

hateful!

"Five thousand yuan for a life is not much, right?" Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at the flickering flames reflected on the coffin.

"Five thousand yuan??" Qin Huairu tightened her hand so hard that Jia Zhang almost jumped out of the footbath in pain. She angrily shouted: "Qin Huairu, what do you want to do? Want to kill my old lady?"

"No, Mom, five thousand yuan is too much. Yi Zhonghai definitely can't afford it." Qin Huairu quickly brought a rag to wipe Jia Zhang's feet.

These days, having a thousand yuan in savings is more than 99% of people.

What's more, Yi Zhonghai's small salary was enough to subsidize Qin Huairu.

"I know he can't get it out, can't we pay it in installments?" Mrs. Jia Zhang sneered and said a very official word, "I heard Aunt Zhang from the compound next door say that now banks can provide loans, and then

People pay back the money in installments.”

"Our family is the bank, and Yi Zhonghai is the one who lends money!"

As she said that, she saw that Qin Huairu was not active, so she turned her mouth towards Banggeng and said, "Yi Zhonghai can't just ignore these three children if he doesn't think about you."

Qin Huairu nodded silently, installment payment is a good idea.

After so many years, it’s time for Yi Zhonghai to fulfill some of his responsibilities.

Next to her, Bang Jian was kneeling on the ground and playing with sheep bones with Xiao Dang and Xiao Huai Hua.

The three of them played lively, bursting into laughter from time to time.

The black coffin seemed even darker.