Chapter 37 The Change of Qin Huairu
Listen to Jia Dongxu's roar.

Silly Zhu knew that he had said something wrong again.

Qin Huairu didn't say a word, Jiazhang came out with drooping face, and said angrily: "We don't eat the Lin family's food, take it away!"

"Hey...forget me talking too much, it's okay to talk nonsense, right?"

Silly Zhu felt ashamed, and shared a large bowl of fish with the people in the courtyard.

Jia Dongxu was furious on the bed.

Ren Qin Huairu didn't listen to any explanation.

"What are you explaining? Silly Zhu sent it to the door, and he sent you a letter, ready to accept you as a child!"

Qin Huairu wept and said: "Silly Zhu is a heartless person, he always adds fuel to his words, it's not like you don't know, why do you have to think about that?"

"There is also a basis for adding oil and vinegar. It's not groundless. Lin Zhen was the first to propose marriage to you back then. He married Lou Xiao'e after you refused, which shows that he really likes you in his heart! Now that I look like this, he knows himself The opportunity has come, let Shazhu give something openly!"

"Then he also proposed a kiss to Yu Li. Yan Jiecheng and him both live in the front yard, aren't you worried?"

"Don't mention other people to me. Let me ask you, did Lin Zhen give this fish to you?"

"no!"

"Why did that idiot say that?"

"I'm not a fool, how would I know!"

Qin Huairu cried aggrievedly, no matter how much Ren Jia Dongxu asked, he stopped talking.

Jia Dongxu was so angry that he trembled all over, "Look, look, this is no longer explained, right? Are you going to do it blatantly?"

Qin Huairu just cried and didn't speak, she knew that her husband was bewildered now.

Even if the facts were in front of him, he would not believe them.

No matter how he explained, he couldn't hear his heart.

Although the former husband was suspicious and cautious, he still had a loving heart for himself and his children.

But now, the only sliver of love has turned into a heavy shackle, tightly trapping himself.

The happiness I tried my best to maintain started from the moment my husband learned that he was paralyzed.

no more...

She does not feel wronged by serving her husband who is paralyzed in bed.

But being jealous and abused every day really broke her down and made her numb.

There is no warmth in this home now.

In addition to jealousy and abuse, perhaps only after the death of her husband, she will be a widow for the rest of her life to prove her innocence.

Tired of scolding, Jia Dongxu fell asleep and didn't get up for lunch.

After the meal was ready, Jia Zhang asked, "Dongxu, get up and eat?"

Jia Dongxu didn't say a word, still sound asleep.

Qin Huairu said: "Mom, there was a misunderstanding between silly Zhu today, and Dong Xu felt uncomfortable, so don't call him, let him sleep more, let's eat first."

"How can I do that? I haven't eaten breakfast, and if I don't eat lunch, my body won't be able to bear it."

"It's okay mom, if Dongxu is hungry, I'll get up and cook for him."

"Then... that's fine."

Jia Dongxu slept in a daze until after seven o'clock in the evening, and only woke up when it was already dark.

Just in time to finish the meal, Qin Huairu brought [-] sticks of noodle porridge to the bedside.

"Dongxu, have some porridge."

"I'm not hungry, I can't drink any more!" Jia Dongxu felt his stomach was full, and he couldn't eat any more.

In the past, Qin Huairu must have coaxed her husband to drink the soup no matter what.

But today, Qin Huairu just sighed.

"Then call me when you're hungry, and I'll warm it up for you."

"Hmph! Just stay at home at night and don't go chatting in the courtyard."

"Got it, I'll stay with you in the house."

The next day is New Year's Eve.

There was joy in the yard.

The third uncle set up a big table in the middle courtyard, and the third uncle Yan Bugui was complacently writing Spring Festival couplets for every household.

The reward is a plate of peanuts and melon seeds.

"Hey~ Uncle San, don't write about my family, I'll ask Lin Zhen to write, and I'll have a good time in the New Year."

Xu Damao walked over with a smile all over his face, and politely gave Lin Zhen a bag of fried peanuts.

He wanted to have four sons like Lin Zhen, and also wanted to be the key training object in the factory.

Lin Zhen was amused, he knew better than anyone else what happened to Xu Damao, if there was no external relationship, let alone four sons, there would not be half of them.

"Da Mao, that's out of the question. In fact, the third uncle has a more complete life than me. He has a son and a daughter. I still want him to write me a couplet about Nong Wa Zhixi."

Silly Zhu booed: "What tiles and bricks, you can draw two dolls for Xu Damao and put them on the door!"

The third uncle shook his head and said, "Nongzhang's favorite man, Nongwa's happy girl, silly Zhu, you don't understand anything."

Silly Zhu said disdainfully: "Don't drag the words for me! Isn't it patriarchal? I'm old-fashioned. If you give birth to a boy, give it to a piece of jade, and if you give birth to a girl, give it to a piece of tile. What's there to be proud of!"

Lin Zhen laughed and said: "You are really a bottle full of half a bottle, bluffing without knowing anything, my daughter-in-law will teach silly Zhu a lesson!"

Lou Xiaoe said with a smile: "This tile is a spindle for weaving, not a tile on the house. I gave my newborn daughter a spindle to play with, hoping that when she grows up, she will become proficient in weaving."

"Oh~ I don't understand! Don't explain this to me!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In the end, Lin Zhen couldn't stand Xu Damao's soft and hard talk, and Master Lin said a lot of auspicious things about the New Year.

"Hey! Well, Xu Damao, you kid can earn a lot of money with a few words of Master Lin, and my calligraphy is easy to hide!"

Lin Zhen picked up the brush, covered it with thick ink, and wrote a couplet like flowing water.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Biren applauded and applauded, but the third uncle broke out in a cold sweat.

Lin Zhen's handwriting is sharp and sharp, and it seems to float into the clouds.

I have been teaching for many years and often practice brush calligraphy. If I want to reach this level, I still have a long way to go.

"Yeah! Xu Damao really made a lot of money, and Lin Zhen's writing is amazing!"

Xu Damao put it away triumphantly, "That's it, Master Lin's words are pasted on the door, my family, Jingru, will give me twin sons next year!"

Panicked, Lin Zhen quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't blame me if you die!"

Xu Damao said, "No! If you don't have a baby, you don't blame the bed!"

They talked and laughed happily in the courtyard, but the Jia family stayed behind closed doors.

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai picked up a pair of couplets and sent them to Jia's house.

"Huairu, why don't you come out, it's so nice to hold the Sophora japonica flower and bask in the sun."

Qin Huairu said: "I can't wait to talk to Dong Xu."

"Okay, it's up to you, these are the Spring Festival couplets written by your third uncle, I will paste them later."

"Well, thank you."

Lin Zhen had just pasted up his Spring Festival couplets, and Ma Hua came to celebrate the New Year with two packs of gifts.

Silly Zhu who was chatting at the door laughed and scolded: "You boy, people only stop by after the Chinese New Year. Why did you come here on Chinese New Year's Eve?"

Ma Hua said with a smile: "I'm going back to the countryside early tomorrow morning, so I'll come to see Master in advance. Master is not an outsider, so he shouldn't mind."

Lin Zhen smiled and said: "Whatever year or year, just come here, I don't mind, it happens that both of you are here, and I will pass on the essence of vinegared fish to you."

(End of this chapter)

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