Siheyuan: Twenty-eight bars chasing Qin Jingru

Chapter 557 Qin Huairu's Small Abacus (seeking subscription please monthly ticket)

When Yu Li heard her sister Haitang say that, she finally felt relieved.

Although Haitang didn't want to tell her who this person was, and didn't tell her more details, Yu Li still believed in her sister's vision.

Even though in Yu Li's heart, no one is more perfect than Zou He, but since he is the man her sister likes, there must be something special about him.

Since she doesn't want to say it now, then tell herself when she wants to.

Thinking of this, Yu Li stopped questioning Yu Haitang.

Instead, tell her some things she should pay attention to when she is in love.

"Haitang, your personality is too hot and you have a bad temper. When you get along with others, you have to be careful. Don't scare them away."

After hearing this, Yu Haitang smiled, and said with some embarrassment: "Don't worry, sister, we are together, and I will listen to him... I have no objection to what he says..."

Yu Li was very surprised to hear her sister say that.

As a sister, she naturally understands her sister's character.

Yu Haitang was spoiled by her mother and herself since she was a child, spoiled and spoiled, and with her long and beautiful appearance, she was always chased and hugged by others in the alleys since she was a child, so her personality is naturally a little proud.

Yu Li was worried that her sister was talking about someone, and she didn't know how to restrain her temper, but unexpectedly, her sister said so.

Yu Li couldn't help but smile, it seems that one thing is really one thing!

There is someone who can take care of my aggressive and savage younger sister.

However, at this time, Yu Li didn't know that the person she was curious about now would be the man she had been thinking about day and night, Zou He.

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In the quadrangle.

At this moment, the sky is getting late, and every household has already started to smoke.

But the children in the yard were still laughing and chasing and playing.

It's winter now, and the children's clothes are very thick.

Each one was wrapped into small rice dumplings, with a small cotton cap on the head.

Jinlong was taking Baofeng and seven or eight children to play games in the open space in the backyard.

Winter is the season for children to have fun.

The vast expanse of whiteness on the earth is covered with thick snow.

These are children's favourites.

They had snowball fights for a while, made snowmen for a while, and had a great time.

Yan Jiekuang and several older children also surrounded them, laughing and laughing constantly.

A group of children each hugged a large piece of snow, and then used their imagination to make various shapes.

Yan Jiekuang was the oldest among the children and was the first to make it.

What he made was a chubby snowman with a small head and a big belly, which looked very similar.

Jin Long praised: "This snowman is well done! It looks good!"

When Yan Jiekuang heard that Jinlong had praised him, he was immediately overjoyed.

Looking proudly at the group of children on the side, he said, "Humph! How is it? I'm amazing! The boss praises me!"

Everyone glanced at Yan Jiekuang's snowman, and shouted, "You did it easy, but we did it hard, so it's definitely not as fast as you!"

Yan Jiekuang looked at other children's works, only to realize that some of them were made in the shape of rabbits, and some were in the shape of chickens. However, what they made was also very rough and not very resembling.
Yan Jiekuang laughed and said, "You guys are slow to do it, and it doesn't look good!"

"Look at mine, it's simple, but at least it's faster than yours!"

The little fat man on the side heard this, and said unconvinced: "You will compare with us, if you are capable, compare with the boss! Look at what the boss made, it is called good-looking!"

After Yan Jiekuang heard this, he turned to look at the snow sculpture made by Jinlong.

But when his eyes fell on Jin Long's work, he was stunned.

I saw that what Jinlong made was a white horse.

The white horse is about fifty centimeters high.

With all four hooves on the ground, head raised high, and tail swung, it looks like a white horse roaring upwards.

It is so lifelike that people can't help but be amazed after seeing it.

When a group of children saw Jinlong's work, they didn't have the heart to make their own snow sculptures.They all gathered around the golden dragon.

"Boss, you really look like a horse!"

"Yeah, it looks just like the real thing, it's so beautiful!"

"Why can't I do something like this, I'll just make a snowball!"

"Boss, boss, can you teach me? I want to do this too!"

A group of children chattered around, asking questions around Jinlong, with expressions of curiosity and envy.

Yan Jiekuang, who stood aside and admired for a long time, waved his hands and said, "Keep your voice down, don't affect the performance of the boss!"

"Such a beautiful thing, do you think anyone can make it? This requires talent! Do you understand talent!"

"Boss Jinlong is a genius! Only then can he make such a beautiful thing!"

After hearing this, a group of children suddenly realized something. ,
They all agreed.

For Jin Long to be able to make such a thing at such a young age, isn't that a talent?

How can they compare with geniuses.

While a group of children surrounded the golden dragon admiringly, there was a figure behind the haystack not far away, staring at it bitterly.

That person is the stick.

Sticking looked at the various snow sculptures made by the children, feeling envious and jealous.

He also wants to be like them, playing in the snow and making snowmen.

But now...

Stick bowed his head and looked at his hands, with deep hatred in his eyes.

His two hands now add up to five fingers.

Can't do fine movements at all.

Not to mention playing snow sculptures, just putting on clothes and tying shoelaces for himself can make him sweat.

Angrily, he slammed his hand against the wall next to him.

Even if his hands are useless.

He didn't want to see the children's laughter and play anymore, so he turned and went back to the middle courtyard.

And the Jia family at this moment.

As usual, it was full of abuse from grandma Jia Zhang, Jia Dongxu's complaints, two younger sisters Xiaodang Huaihua's hungry cries, and Qin Huairu's aggrieved sobs.

When Sticky heard these sounds, his head was about to explode.

He rushed into the house, lay on the bed, and covered his head directly.

Don't want to hear those noises.

But how could the quilt cut off the sound, the sound of quarreling continued to pass into his ears.

"It's this stick noodle porridge every day, can you improve your skills and make us something good to eat? It's really useless..."

"Hurry up! Is the meal ready?! You haven't brought it to me yet! Are you trying to starve me to death?! The whole family thinks I'm a living dead, right?"

"Mom, I'm hungry, I'm hungry~ woo woo woo woo!"

"Mom, look at what you said, I had a hard time borrowing this bit of stick noodles, otherwise, we wouldn't even be able to eat this bit of food..."

"Hey, you mean it's all due to you? We are all helping you, so we can eat? You have to be ashamed!"

The whole family was arguing so loudly, Stick was lying on the bed, the more he listened, the more upset he became.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and sat up.

Angrily roared: "Stop making noise, okay?!"

The whole family was stunned by the sudden sound of the stick, and they dared not make any more noise.

When Qin Huairu heard Bang Geng's words, his heart immediately warmed up.

I thought to myself that it was really my own, seeing his grandma scolding me, I couldn't stand it anymore, right?

I finally know how to give myself this mother in the first place.

Qin Huairu said with an aggrieved face: "Bang, it's really hard for mom, I'm all for our family, your grandma still doesn't understand me, and scolds me..."

"Shut up!" Qin Huairu hadn't finished speaking, but the stick interrupted her loudly.

The sound was so loud that Qin Huairu immediately shuddered.

"Bang, why are you talking to mom..."

Qin Huairu said aggrievedly.

Bang Geng couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed an empty bowl beside the bed and threw it towards Qin Huairu.

"Bang!", the empty bowl fell on the ground beside Qin Huairu, and Qin Huairu screamed in fright.

Stick pointed at Qin Huairu with only two fingers left, and said, "What face do you have to say it's my mother?!"

"My hand is like this because of you?!"

"I can't even hold a chopstick, and I can't even button a dress button! It's all because of you!"

"It was you who asked me to go to He Yushui's house to steal money, so I was caught in a mousetrap! It's all because of you!"

"Get out of here quickly, I don't want to see you again!"

Qin Huairu was stunned when he saw the stick growling at her.

Just now, she thought that Sticky had her mother in her heart, and would talk back to his grandma and defend herself for her own sake.

But unexpectedly, within a few seconds, the stick slapped her hard in the face.

Let her know that what she thought just now was all fantasy and impossible.

In Stickman's heart, he hated her to death.

Qin Huairu couldn't help but argue: "Bang Geng, you really can't blame Mom for what happened to you. How could Mom think that that girl would actually put a mousetrap under the bed!"

"You can't blame Mom for this!"

After hearing this, the stick was even angrier.

He directly lifted the quilt, jumped out of the bed, ran forward to Qin Huairu, pointed at Qin Huairu's nose and cursed: "You still have the face to say you don't blame me?!"

"Did you say that He Yushui's family must be rich, and asked me to sneak in and steal it after you left?"

"Is it you, is it you?!"

Banggen accused and abused Qin Huairu, while Jiazhang's face was proud.

Hmph, he really deserves to be his good grandson, and he really has one heart with him!
This bitch, Qin Huairu, was the one who caused her precious grandson to become like this!
The current stick is missing a full five fingers, and it is no different from a cripple!

After growing up, I still don't know how to marry a daughter-in-law.

All of this was caused by that bitch Qin Huairu!
"My grandson was right!"

Jia Zhang also rushed over, pointed at Qin Huairu's nose and cursed: "You have made my grandson like this, why do you still have the face to stay in our house!"

"Hurry up, get out! Our Jia family doesn't have a daughter-in-law like you!"

"Don't enter our house again!"

After being scolded by Jia Zhang, Qin Huairu couldn't hold back her anger any longer, and ran out crying, covering her face.

Seeing that Qin Huairu had finally left, Jia Zhang proudly held onto the stick, and said, "This broom star can't stay any longer, so we've driven her away!"

But as soon as Jia Zhang's words came out, Jia Dongxu, who was lying on the bed behind him, began to howl.

"Mom, I'm almost starving to death, you drove away this bastard, how can I still eat!"

Hearing Jia Dongxu's words, Jia Zhang's face was embarrassed, and seeing the stick noodle porridge that was ready in the pot but not yet filled, he quickly said: "There is food, there is food! Fortunately, this little hoof is ready to eat! "

After finishing speaking, he quickly served a bowl of stick noodle porridge for the whole family to drink.

Jia Zhang thought to herself, where did Qin Huairu die?The stick noodles at home seemed to be gone, so she just left, was she trying to starve the whole family to death?

This woman's heart is really poisonous!

When Jia Zhang said these things, she didn't mention them at all, but she was the one who drove Qin Huairu away just now.

Qin Huairu walked out of Jia's house, wandering alone in the empty streets.

This courtyard house is dozens of miles away from Qinhuairu's mother's family, Qinhuang Village.

Now that she is angry at her husband's house, even if she wants to go back to her mother's house, she still has to walk for half a day.

It was getting dark now, if she really went back to her natal home now, by the time she reached her natal home, it would probably be already midnight.

In such a cold winter weather, walking in such a cold wind howling all night, it is estimated that she would have been frozen to death on the way before reaching her mother's house.

Besides, Qin Huairu and her mother's family have already broken up, and they quarrel again and again when they go back.

Not only her elder brother and sister-in-law didn't want to see her, even her biological parents didn't want to see her.

After all, the last time she went back, she still brought her three children and Mrs. Jia Zhang to eat together.

As a result, not only did the rice fail to catch up, but he was also scolded by his natal brother and sister-in-law in disgrace, and came back with his tail between his legs.

Because of this matter, no matter how thick-skinned Qin Huairu was, she would have no face to go to her mother's house again.

Now this month, my sister-in-law should be about to give birth, right?
When she goes back now, she still doesn't know how much trouble will be caused?
In other words, since my sister-in-law is now in labor, she shouldn't be so angry, right?

Even if I go back, she can't control me if she is lying on the bed and can't get out of bed, right?

With her own parents persuading her, no matter how domineering Huang Caixia is, she still has to let her daughter into her mother's house, right?

Then she is completely unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu gradually gained some confidence,

After making up her mind, after tonight and tomorrow, she will go back to her natal Qinhuang Village to live for a while.

On the one hand, she doesn't have to worry about food when she stays at her natal family's house. On the other hand, she also suffered a lot from Jia's house, so she took this opportunity to go back to her natal family's house for a while to relax and let Jia Zhang know I know who is supporting this family.

If you don't make arrangements at home yourself, see who they already love, what to eat and what to drink.

Also let them know the importance of themselves in this family.

After seeing them, do you still dare to talk to yourself like this, and do you dare to drive yourself away at every turn.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu made up his mind.

Tomorrow, she will go back to her mother's house!
(End of this chapter)