Siheyuan starts from the death of Shazhu

Chapter 354 Xiaodang’s Thoughts

Author: super crazy mosquito

Chapter 354 Xiaodang’s Thoughts

Bridal night with candles.

It should be one of the four great joyous events in life.

But because of his momentary soft-heartedness, the good-natured world of the two suddenly gained a super invincible light bulb, Jia's Xiaodang.

In Qin Jingru's heart, she instinctively felt a little guilty towards Xu Damao.

And because Xu Damao was talking about Jia Zhang taking the opportunity to blackmail him.

Qin Jingru, who witnessed Jia Zhang's shameless behavior, would naturally express her attitude in accordance with Xu Damao's wishes.

What's more, what Xu Damao said makes sense.

Xiaodang really wants to cry.

Jia Zhang, who can't find an excuse to suck blood, will definitely make a fuss about this matter. When the time comes, Xu Damao and his wife will definitely fall off their crotches with yellow mud. It's not shit, it is also the end of shit.

Qin Jingru suddenly realized that she had left Xiaodang in the house.

It doesn't seem like a good thing.

On the big day, an outsider whom her husband didn't like was left in the house. On the other hand, Qin Jingru felt that the current Xiaodang was inexplicably familiar.

He studied it carefully for a moment.

The whole person felt relieved.

She finally understood the strangeness in Xiaodang's body and why she felt so familiar with it.

More than twenty years ago.

She had experienced it with Qin Huairu.

As expected of Qin Huairu's daughter, she has indeed inherited Qin Huairu's advantage of duplicity and calculation. For the sake of profit, she can even break through her own bottom line.

At this moment.

Xiaodang, who looked pitiful and grabbed Qin Jingru's lapel, was exactly the same as Qin Huairu who had plotted against Qin Jingru and said that Qin Jingru had stolen her red hairband out of envy and jealousy.

A real white-eyed wolf.

An ungrateful bastard.

"Xiao Dang, don't cry. Your uncle is right. You know very well who your grandma is. If you cry, your grandma will probably have to evacuate our house."

Xu Damao squinted his eyes.

His wife.

It's not as stupid as it looks.

That’s fine.

He went to the countryside to watch a movie because he was worried that Qin Jingru, who stayed at home, would fall into the scheme of Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu, so he gave all the Xu family's things to Jia Qin without thinking.

His eyes fell on Xiaodang.

to be honest.

This was the first time that Xu Damao looked at Xiaodang, a child who had not grown up, so seriously.

At a young age.

I don’t know who I learned it from.

So many thoughts.

To compete with the Thief of Holy Rods, in some aspects, he is truly self-taught.

Probably after watching too many scenes of Qin Huairu pretending to be pitiful to the neighbors through her tears, the ten-year-old yellow-haired girl, after Qin Jingru said a few words to her, deliberately raised her tear-filled eyes thirty-six degrees to the sky.

Qin Jingru.

Even more amazing skills.

Tears were welling up in my eyes, refusing to fall to the ground.

Have you practiced?

Otherwise, how can we explain this method of self-control of tears?

Xu Damao paused.

I found that there was a hint of greed in Xiaodang's tearful eyes, especially when her eyes fell on the furnishings in Xu Damao's house that the Jia family didn't even have, her greedy eyes would unnaturally become sharp.

The visitor is not good!

Xu Damao could only comfort himself in this way.

He thought about it.

He tried to drive Xiaodang away on the grounds that today was his wedding night and it was inappropriate for Xiaodang to stay in the house.

"Xiao Dang, it's getting late. I'll take you back to your room to sleep."

The words just fell.

The vigilance in Xu Damao's heart.

It was improved to twelve points.

Xiaodang grabbed the hand of Qin Jingru's clothes and tightened the grip, and the expression on his face became more and more eager, as if he didn't want to leave.

What a drama queen!

It's all to the bone.

"Be obedient, Xiaodang."

"Auntie, can I not leave?"

A crisp sound.

It flew into the ears of Xu Damao and Qin Jingru.

Even though Xiaodang is only ten years old this year, in some respects, I am afraid that even the adults in the courtyard cannot compare with Xiaodang. Since hearing about Jia Zhang and Banggan’s blood-sucking Xu Damao plan in the house, Xiaodang has not published anything.

Although I was talking, I made a decision in my heart.

That is to take advantage of certain opportunities to become a Xu family member!

Jia Zhang has a saying.

Xiaodang kept it firmly in mind.

Although Xu Damao married Qin Jingru, he was still destined to be extinct. He was destined to have no heirs in this life. When he died, all the property of the Xu family would belong to the Jia family.

Xiaodang didn't know what an extinct family meant, but he knew what heirs meant.

Yi Zhonghai was kind to Qin Huairu because he had no heirs, and Qin Huairu gave birth to Sophora japonica to Yi Zhonghai because Yi Zhonghai's family was rich and rich.

Inside the courtyard.

Several famous and wealthy families.

Yan Fugui lives in the front yard. He has a bicycle and a radio at home.

Zhongyuan Shazhu has a bicycle, a radio, and a sewing machine at home.

Xu Damao, who lives in the backyard, has bicycles given to him by the steel rolling mill. Every time he goes to the countryside to watch movies, he brings back some rare souvenirs that are not available in the city.

White flour steamed buns, pork and meat dishes, you can have a meal every now and then.

You can also wear new clothes during the New Year.

Let’s look at the Jia family again. Ever since Yi Zhonghai passed away, their life has been getting worse day by day. They ate the cornbread that they didn’t want to eat and the sorghum rice porridge that made their throat taste bad.

The clothes she wore were replaced by sticks and had countless patches on them. Even the cloth shoes she wore proudly showed her toes.

I inherited the Jia Zhang family's taste for food and laziness in cooking, and out of thin air, I also had the habit of hating the poor and loving the rich.

The son does not think the mother is ugly.

Dogs don't mind the family's poverty.

Xiaodang seemed to be inferior to the rhubarb in the courtyard. I don't know if he was stimulated by certain things in the Jia family, but he felt endless resentment in his heart for no reason.

They are all exactly the same people.

Why could He Weiguo have such good parents as Yu Li and Sha Zhu, who were carefully protected by their parents?

Why do I have to have Mrs. Jia Zhang, a bad grandmother who specializes in teaching bad things, and my own mother Qin Huairu who is notorious in the street!

If possible.

She would rather not be Jia Zhang's granddaughter, Qin Huairu's daughter, or Bangge's sister. As long as her surname is not Jia, she can have any surname.

This kind of thinking.

At first, it was only hidden deep in Xiaodang's heart.

As Xu Damao married Qin Jingru, Jia and Zhang kept mentioning Xu Damao's demise, and that the Jia family would change the relationship between the Jia family and the Xu family from neighbors to relatives because of Qin Jingru's marriage to Xu Damao, and so on.

Thoughts deep in his heart filled Xiaodang's body.

Under the influence of this idea, Xiaodang stabbed his grandma Jia Zhang in the back in public like a drama queen.

Mainly, I want to leave an impression to Xu Damao and Qin Jingru that I am a small man who dares to fight against the immoral Jia family, and create a self-image that is untainted from the mud.

She wanted to take this opportunity and use her fear of Jia Zhang as an excuse to successfully stay in Xu Damao's house, and then try every means to confirm her identity as her niece.

(End of chapter)