Siheyuan starts from the death of Shazhu

Chapter 314 An Jiahe adds fuel to the fire

Author: super crazy mosquito

Chapter 314 An Jiahe adds fuel to the fire

Awesome words.

Like a sharp knife.

The heavy blow struck Qin Huairu's body, causing her heart to feel a pain that could not be described in words.

God is so pitiful.

Although in the past ten days, because of certain things, I have given Banggong all kinds of ugly looks, I really don’t regard Banggong as my enemy.

After all, it was meat that fell from her body.

In Qin Huairu's heart, there is only one enemy from beginning to end, and that is the former evil mother-in-law Jia Zhang. She believes that as long as she defeats Jia Zhang, everything will return to its original position.

Same as Jia Zhang.

She also regarded Banggan and Xiaodang as trump cards in her hand to plot against Jia Zhang.

Qin Huairu knew that once she showed the slightest softness towards Banggan or Xiaodang, Jia Zhang would go even further and intimidate her in every aspect.

I thought I would not be understood.

I didn't expect Banggeng to not understand her so much.

In front of countless neighbors, she called her by her first name, not even bothering to call her mom.

Qin Huairu's body, perhaps aroused by Bang Gang's behavior, swayed slightly. An Jiahe behind him immediately supported Qin Huairu with his hands, and his mouth touched Qin Huairu's ear.

Next to him, he whispered a few words to Qin Huairu.

the voice very low.

No one heard it.

But they all saw An Jiahe gesturing towards Qin Huairu to the three-year-old baby Huaihua in his arms.

Silly Zhu noticed it very keenly.

An Jiahe did this.

One hundred percent intentional.

Even a fool can understand the situation at the scene. Banggan and Xiaodang, the two children who crawled out of Qin Huairu's intestines, have developed a strong hatred for Qin Huairu under Jia Zhang's continuous brainwashing these days.

hostility.

In this situation.

Say something to comfort the two white-eyed wolves, and maybe you can have some fun.

An Jiahe used locust flowers to compare the stick stems and the small bells, reflecting some of the behaviors of the two children.

The effect of adding fuel to the fire.

It seems that they are also instigating the mother-son relationship between Qin Huairu, Banggan and Xiaodang.

Looking at the problem from An Jiahe's perspective, Qin Huairu's job in the steel rolling mill was An Jiahe's job. Qin Huairu gave birth to his child. Twenty years later, this job should be handed over to An Jiahe's son.

At this time, if I gave you a good joke, it would have nothing to do with Anjia and her son.

An Jiahe had just married Qin Huairu, but who stipulated that Qin Huairu could not give him a child? To put it another step back, whether he would have a son or not was not a priority. Even if the job was to be given away, the job must be given to An Jiahe.

in hand.

Legally speaking, when Qin Huairu married An Jiahe, she had no relationship with the Jia family. Even if she was given three yuan a month, she was given the money out of moral and filial piety.

corresponding.

The job that Qin Huairu brought with her when she remarried has nothing to do with the Jia family anymore. They already give you three yuan a month as alimony. You still want to get your job back. Isn't this nonsense?

If you don't have a job, I'll give you money.

To use Qin Huairu's original words to describe it, the good things in the co-authorship all belong to the Jia family, and the bad things belong to me, Qin Huairu. Why?

An Jiahe deliberately launched Sophora japonica.

It means nothing.

Banggen and Xiaodang have been taught bad things by Mrs. Jia and Zhang. If you are ruthless, pretend that you have never given birth to these two children. You still have Sophora japonica. Under your ruthlessness, the two of us will have a child and we will all be happy.

An Jia and this guy.

A bit selfish.

No wonder Xu Damao told himself not to associate with An Jiahe.

Silly Zhu quickly shifted his gaze from An Jiahe to Banggan and Xiaodang, when his eyes fell on the two white-eyed wolves of the Jia family.

I couldn't help but shiver.

Maybe it's because of two generations of people.

Sha Zhu vaguely felt a kind of sadness from his past life from Bang Gang and Xiao Dang, that is, when he lost his mobility and completely became a burden, Bang Gen, Xiao Dang, and Huaihua did not care at all about what Sha Zhu had raised

Their face, the indifference they had when they forcefully drove Silu Zhu out of the house, and this indifference was also mixed with a touch of hatred.

Fortunately, all of this has nothing to do with him.

Pure melon-eaters.

Just watch a show.

Don't speak, don't express opinions.

With this in mind, I sat and waited for the details of the matter.

in the crowd.

I don’t know who watched the fun and didn’t mind the big deal and shouted loudly.

"Hey, this Jia family's cute little boy has really grown up and become sensible. Instead of calling him mom, he called him by his name. If this was my child, I would have to break his legs."

Real talent.

He pinched his nose and deliberately changed his original accent.

One sentence.

Provoked something.

Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang, Bang Gang and others who were facing each other all began to speak out.

"Don't be so weird. What's wrong with my grandson Banggeng not calling her mom? These days, you have all seen, does she Qin Huairu look like a mother? It's not my old lady's fault. These days, as long as she does something

My old wife had to help her teach Bangge a lesson for her mother’s behavior. The key is that she didn’t treat Bangge as her own child. Is it wrong for Banggeng to treat her like this? My old lady thinks it’s right.”

BangGeng seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

The whole person swelled.

In front of the neighbors, he assumed the posture of being the head of the Jia family, with his legs crossed and his tiny arms clasped on his lower back. He stared at a pair of immature eyes and used a strange accent that was used during the voice-changing period, and looked towards him.

Qin Huairu and the onlookers made harsh remarks full of jokes.

"My grandma is right. What she did is wrong. I won't call her mom. If she wants me to call her mom, it's not impossible. Return the job to our Jia family. My grandma said that this job originally belonged to my grandfather.

It was passed down to my father. When my father is gone, it has to be passed on to my hands. It was because my grandma was not well and asked my mother to work in the steel rolling mill temporarily. When I grow up, I can go to work in the steel rolling mill."

These words.

It's like what a white-eyed wolf said.

Don't miss old feelings.

Don't know how to be grateful.

Just look after yourself.

"Banggen, you are only thirteen years old. Who said that when you grow up, you still go to work in the steel rolling mill and don't urinate and take pictures, so the steel rolling mill can want you?"

"The Jia family's work belongs to the Jia family. I am the backbone of the Jia family. Why can't I go to work in the steel rolling mill? Silly Zhu, give me your opinion."

A silly person watching a show in the crowd.

Stunned.

Unexpectedly, I was shot.

I'm just an outsider watching the show.

ask me.

Bullshit.

Still stupid!

Silly Zhu frowned slightly. In his last life, he was both the lunch box and the money. He really took great care of the Jia family. Even though he worked so hard, he still didn't get a good result. See you.

I screamed stupidly.

Lived a new life.

I have no contact with the Jia family.

Bangge still calls himself that.

Want to take action.

But when he thought of his identity as the director of the canteen of the steel rolling mill, his thoughts were instantly extinguished. He couldn't do it himself, he had to let others do it.

(End of chapter)