Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 19 I'm Weak, I'm Reasonable

Qin Huairu shed tears of grievance.

Can't go back?
"Mom, I want to eat meat." BangGeng'er's words came out again inappropriately.

Looking at the clear soup in front of me.

"What to eat, do you have money to buy food?" Qin Huairu asked angrily.

"What are you yelling at? My eldest grandson wants to eat meat, what's the matter, just buy it." Zhang said with a frown.

"Do you have money? Do you give money?"

"Don't you have it?" Zhang choked up.

"Do you still owe the wages in the factory? You tell me about the money, and now you still have 15.5 yuan in your pocket. This is a month's food and drink money. After excluding the textbook fees for Sophora japonica, there is only about 9 yuan left. , It's only the second day, after the flowers are over, go drink the northwest wind." Qin Huairu patted the table and said.

Little Sophora japonica cried aggrievedly.

dare not speak.

Zhang's face was full of anger, with a three-pointed ruthlessness.

"A money-losing product, what school do you go to?"

"15.5 yuan is enough for you to eat meat. It's only the second day. On average, it's 5 cents a day. If you want to eat meat, you can't afford to eat steamed buns." Qin Huairu sneered.

"You won't go looking for silly Zhu." Mrs. Zhang said bluntly.

"Why do I give you food? It's because you pick up the bowls and chopsticks to eat, and when you put them down, you will curse. And you are awesome, I always ask you to be called Uncle He. Why do you always call me Shazhu? That is you, a child, who can be called of."

"Why, they can call you Shazhu, but I can't."

"Yes, my grandson is right." Mrs. Zhang cheered.

"Then it's right for you to eat a piece of soup. Because of your disrespect and your grandmother scolding him, they won't give you meat." Qin Huairu said coldly.

Break out half a steamed bun and put it in Sophora Hua's hand.

"Hey, Sophora japonica, eat. Eat more to gain weight."

"He's an old bachelor, what are you doing earning a lot of money? He's interested in you. If you ask for it, he will definitely give it to you." Zhang Shi gave Qin Huairu a flat look, and said.

"Old lady, that's it, it's impossible."

"How is it impossible? Didn't you have all the salary in your hands when you were silly?" Mrs. Zhang asked anxiously.

How can the family live without such a "big boy".

"Didn't you see Shazhu's car? Even if you pass it on by yourself, you can't get off without two months' salary. I heard from the factory that Shazhu will buy sewing machines, watches, radios, and televisions next. Which one? There is no half-year, one-year salary, and it can come down. Liu Lan who came just now was invited by Sha Zhu to make a sofa coat. Looking at the situation, within three years, I will not have a share in my family." Qin Huairu was worried. Said a few words.

Drinking a piece of soup.

"How can he do this, why does he only care about himself, disregarding our family of five, and want a sewing machine, a watch, why can't he go to heaven, he..."

The words are not over yet.

Leaning on crutches, he walked outside.

"Old lady, what are you doing?"

A shrewd light flashed in Qin Huairu's eyes.

"What can I do? Of course I'm asking Shazhu, how could he do this."

"He wants to marry a daughter-in-law, can you give him a daughter-in-law?" Qin Huairu looked at Zhang Shi indifferently.

Mrs. Zhang raised her head, took a look, then turned around and said, "You've lost your mind. You were the daughter-in-law of my Jia family in life, and you will be a ghost daughter-in-law in death."

Qin Huairu sighed.

"Mom, how can you do this, grandma is doing it for our own good."

"Kid, Jiajia, what do you know? Hurry up and eat."

Silly Zhu was at home, slumped on the sofa, with a peanut in his mouth, drinking a sip of wine from time to time.

Next, what else is needed.

Still the same.

Huh!Forgot to buy futons.This winter is still cold after all, should we imitate the Northeast and make a hot kang.Otherwise, it would be a little cold to sleep at night.

Biting cold!

A thin old lady, leaning on a cane, knocked on the door of Shazhu from time to time.

"Who, I'm asleep. I'll come back tomorrow." Silly Zhu really didn't want to get up. The sofa these days is definitely made of real materials, a human-shaped hole, and comfortable.

Two feet, placed on the coal stove, are also warm.

It's just this leather jacket, it's really a bit old.

"Silly Zhu, I'm your grandma Zhang. Hurry up and open the door for me." Mrs. Zhang knocked on the door leaning on a cane.

A sense of disgust rose in Silly Zhu's heart.

"Tomorrow, go to bed, hurry up and leave." Sha Zhu originally wanted to use the word 'roll', after all, he is still a good young man in the new era, who is civilized and polite.

In the end, he still didn't say anything.

"You open the door for me."

Zhang said angrily.

From time to time, he took out his crutches and beat on Shazhu's door.

The chickens and dogs jumped, and there was a mess.

The dim lights gradually turned on, and every household came out of the house.

"Old lady, why are you at Shazhu's door? Why did he bully you." The second uncle asked.

The schadenfreude in his eyes completely betrayed his true thoughts.

"Silly Zhu bullying our family's orphans and widows." Mrs. Zhang sat directly on the ground and burst into tears.

Silly Zhu was a little dull, shameless, invincible, he had tried his best to avoid their family, lying on his back, sucking blood, how could he be strangled.

It's unreasonable.

Doesn't it mean that the best way, isn't it, is to keep each other safe and not disturb each other.

I, Shazhu, can't afford it anymore and quit. Whoever is willing to continue to take over, who will take over, anyway, he won't.

Zhang's posture seems to be going straight to Huanglong, and he needs to take over.

Are you a knight-errant?
He didn't get the slightest benefit, but instead put himself in it, which is completely worthless.

The uncle suddenly stood up and kicked Shazhu's door.

Kachi, the screws on the door are a little loose.

Silly Zhu suddenly became furious: "Nimma, who kicked my house."

"I kicked it." The old man choked up.

"Why." Silly Zhu said indifferently, he usually respects you and has kindness, but this is not the reason for you to kick the door of my house.

"What do you think, why is the old lady crying at the door of your house? Shouldn't you give us an explanation?" the old man roared.

"What's the explanation? You won't ask her directly. I've tried my best to avoid their family. What should I do? Eat my food and smash my pot. I owe them a lot .”

"You owe it to our family." Mrs. Zhang suddenly leaned on her crutches and said.

Ha ha, a cold snort.

"What do you owe your family?"

"Why is your salary for this month only sent to my family? You don't know our family, so you can't get rid of it?"

"Old lady, in view of your age, I don't care. Why, your family, who am I?"

"I don't care, anyway, my family can't open the pot, so you have to give us a bite to eat."

"Grandpa, do you need to give me an explanation? This is why you kicked my house." Sha Zhu really didn't want to, and it was really unreasonable to get entangled with Mrs. Zhang.

Makes no sense.

(End of this chapter)