Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 197 The Consequences of Breaking Up

The corners of Xu Damao's mouth turned up slightly as he heated up the leftover Northeast stew in the pot.

"Let's make a fuss, the bigger the fuss, the better. When the time comes, look at that bitch Qin Huairu, she has to obediently bring him footwashing water, the family's glutton."

Some people are happy, some people are worried!
The various attitudes of the courtyard house showed such sarcasm on the faces of everyone.

This is the heart of the courtyard.

Silly Zhu sees clearly through the gap in the window, under the moonlight and the yellowed light in the yard, the half faces hidden in the darkness, more like demons from hell.

Regret on the surface, in the dark, wishing that their lives were not as good as their own.

You can be an uncle in this yard.

Life is full of vicissitudes, nothing more than this!

Demons and ghosts, how can people live better than themselves.

As for: silly column.

They gritted their teeth with hatred, they couldn't take advantage of it, they just suffered a disadvantage, and when they became prosperous, they forgot their neighbors, one by one, they turned their heads and looked at the room of the deaf old lady.

Both envious and jealous!
How could a deaf old lady with no children get the filial piety of Sha Zhu? During the holidays, she would bring a lot of things and visit the house.

It is to give her a pension.

Let them have a sour taste in their hearts.

Feeling: How could I not have such a good life.

But they forgot what they looked like.

In addition to taking advantage of it, there is no payment.

Everyone is proficient in calculations, wishing to share the food with the silly pillars, how can they understand the truth of comparing their hearts with their hearts.

In the house of the deaf old lady, the uncle, Yi Zhonghai's face is very long.

Neither sitting nor standing.

They have paid for it. If they don't eat the New Year's Eve dinner tonight, they will lose a lot of money.

But let the old couple endure the old lady's face.

I also feel heartbroken.

no way.In order to get their money back, they can only endure it.

Silly Zhu put the food on the table.

I wish the old lady has passed another hurdle in her life.

Gather together, eat and drink.

Yi Zhonghai still didn't hold back: "Silly Zhu, look at the situation in Qin Huairu's family. You have the ability. For the sake of being neighbors, can you reach out to help them?"

Silly Zhu looked at him with a look of embarrassment.

Some scoffed.

"Master, it's Chinese New Year, be happy, don't ask me to say anything nasty, you won't think that I don't know that Qin Huairu secretly has some unclear relationship with you and Xu Damao. If you really want to Help her, just put it on the table, I still respect you as a master, if you let me, you better save it."

Sha Zhu ate a piece of pork head, put it in his mouth, and ate it.

Looking at Yi Zhonghai's old face, with changing expressions, a senior performer wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare, he felt aggrieved, but he still wanted to defend himself.

The eldest mother, with an old pale face, looked at Yi Zhonghai, and her eyes drifted to the room where Qin Huairu was staying from time to time.

Look pensive!
They won't really be unclear.

"It's a lot of age, so I shouldn't do such a shameless thing."

The aunt comforted herself.

But who can guarantee it?

Bang Geng'er looked at Zhang Shi and Qin Huairu who were arguing in the inner room with some discomfort.

stimulated his mind.

Why, it becomes like this.

He didn't accept it, he didn't know where he was wrong.

Obviously, it was Sha Zhu who wanted the toad to eat swan meat. Fortunately, his grandma saw through Sha Zhu's scheme in advance and wanted to be his father.

dream!

It's been a long time, maybe I'm tired from the noise.

Qin Huairu wiped away the tears from her eyes, and looked at Mrs. Zhang calmly.

"From today onwards, I don't care about your food or drink anymore. Why do you go and why do you go? If you want to eat good food, you can also go outside to earn money, even if it's just picking up junk. I don't support idlers here. As for It’s the same for you, stickman, find a job quickly, I’ll go to the street office, and I’ll find you a job, after you finish the Chinese New Year, report directly, don’t mess around with me here.”

Qin Huairu looked at the two of them indifferently.

Zhang looked at Qin Huairu with a dull expression.

Is this still her daughter-in-law who dare not talk back or offend her?

Why is it so strange.

"Qin Huairu, repeat what you just said."

Mrs. Zhang was a little startled and angry.

Pointing at Qin Huairu with trembling hands.

"Old lady, I've said it ten times, and it's the same sentence just now. You made the stick hate me and look down on me. Why do you yell in front of me and earn that meager salary every month? I'll give you two dollars to buy painkillers. See what you can do."

Qin Huairu sat on the chair, greeted Xiao Huaihua and Xiao Dang to sit on the chair, and ate food in silence.

"I'm not alive anymore." Mrs. Zhang cried, made trouble and hanged herself, looking for the hemp rope in the house.

"Old lady, don't be so unlucky. Let me show you. If you really want to die, you might as well go outside. Don't scare the children. There is a dry well in the courtyard. You just jump in and it's over." Qin Huairu said bluntly. , like a gust of cold wind blowing in Zhang's heart.

Finally, she stopped and stopped making trouble.

Instead, it became a little flattering.

Let her die, she will not do it!

She hasn't lived enough.

Little Sophora japonica, when she was young, sat obediently on the chair, buried her head, and ate in silence.

also dare not speak.

Bang Gener said a little reluctantly.

"Mom, how could you be like this? I said I wouldn't do the job of sweeping the streets run by the street, but I just wouldn't do it. Why are you still talking about it?"

Sticker asked angrily.

"Don't do it, then go to the northwest, don't be an eyesore here. There are no idlers at home."

Qin Huairu's blunt words and the way she gritted her teeth completely frightened the two of them.

dare not make a sound.

Looking at each other, they sat silently by the stove, talking quietly for some reason.

Qin Huairu didn't bother to listen.

Nothing more than those dirty words.

It disturbed her a little.

Xu Damao looked at Qin Huairu's room, his voice gradually died down, showing a hint of helplessness.

"It took only a while, and it stopped. It seems that his calculation is about to fail again."

"It's a pity."

Xu Damao took a sip of the wine.

I don't know what I'm calculating.

Bang Gener and Mrs. Zhang hid on the stove, secretly thinking about how to please Qin Huairu so that they could continue to squeeze her surplus value.

Otherwise, let them pick up trash and sweep the streets, how can they accept it.

"Great, why don't you take it easy and apologize to your mother, and go to sweep the streets for a few days. After a few days, I will ask your mother and Xu Damao to talk about it. Let her introduce you to Xu Damao as an apprentice. Go to a movie theater as an apprentice and learn to show some films." Zhang persuaded.

"I won't go, sweeping the street, what a shame, and a group of people who come back with me, either stay at home, prepare for the college entrance examination plan, go to college, or find a decent job, at least they are workers in the factory , if you let them know that I sweep the streets, but they don't know, how can they laugh at me?" Bang Gener said with a look of annoyance.

(End of this chapter)