The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 417
The room was rather dark, especially in the bedroom where the curtains were drawn and the lights were not turned on.

Qin Huairu didn't like this very much. She didn't know why her mother-in-law had changed so much since she came back. This was not how she saved electricity.

I looked at the black and white photos in the cupboard and didn't listen to my mother-in-law. I had nothing to talk about with her. I was definitely not afraid of the darkness inside. I liked the sense of security under the light.

He lifted up the stool that had just fallen to the ground, and Qin Huairu sat on it. He picked up Banggan's homework and pencils, and Qin Huairu checked them.

Qin Huairu could understand the fonts like ghost drawings and the symbols for addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, but when they were put together, it was like a heavenly book. Seeing this, she had a headache.

What bothered her was not the quality of Banggeng's writing, but the fact that she remembered the drawings in the factory. Unlike other workers, Qin Huairu was really blinded when she saw the drawings. She was confused as to what -cm-mm stood for.

His ambition when he first entered the factory was accompanied by these things that he had never been exposed to before. As a result, Qin Huairu was still in the stage of sharpening his stick. Of course, he was just sharpening his skills more skillfully.

In terms of age, Qin Huairu, who is not yet thirty, actually still has the possibility of progress. It just requires hard work and active learning. It is not impossible to learn. The literacy rate was so low a few decades ago, and there are still many old men who have made progress. Factory, work till now.

The only possibility is that Qin Huairu is slacking off. She can't escape the three-year internship anyway. Learning these things now will only make her who is worried about her children more energy-consuming. Instead of working hard now, it is better to wait in the future... …

After waiting in the house for a long time, Ms. Jia Zhang became a little impatient. Her expression was no longer as peaceful as before, but instead looked as ferocious as when she was in prison. Here, her daughter-in-law was teasing her.

"What's the matter, Qin Huairu, do you think your wings will become stronger after taking over Dongxu's job?"

The gloomy words came out of her mother-in-law's mouth. Qin Huairu's heart tightened and she looked inside the room. Her mother-in-law's eyes were glowing red at this moment. It would be dangerous if she continued to pull.

Pushing the homework back to the side of the stick and signaling him to continue writing, Qin Huairu touched Xiaodang's head, thinking about it, and replied to her mother-in-law carefully.

"What do you mean by this? I don't understand. Do you think I want to take over this class? Do you know how tired I am? If you can, go and take over. Show me your wings!"

Looking at the white and tender back of the hand, when it is turned to the palm, it looks completely different. The thick calluses and numerous scars, and the black oil stains deep in the gaps cannot be washed away no matter how hard you wash them. They are in stark contrast to the tender back of the hand. contrast.

Qin Huairu was telling the truth. When she was a young girl from far away from home, she wanted to marry into the city. She wanted to climb high and eat commercial food, not to suffer hardships now.

Mrs. Jia Zhang in the house was silent for a long time. She was very old (not over fifty), so what kind of job could she take? At this age, Liu Yin, the first aunt, the second aunt, and the third aunt in the courtyard were all enjoying happiness at home. , who is still working.

"Tired, how tired I am. After work, I still have time to hang out at other people's houses. Li Feng is already married. What's the matter? If you want to imitate me, then Li Feng is not Yi Zhonghai!"

Qin Huairu was a little embarrassed. Her mother-in-law said nothing. Now she could tell her own scandal openly. She had a thicker skin than a pig's skin.

Lifting the hanging hair from her temples, Qin Huairu sneered. She knew her purpose was to change to a simple and leisurely position, but she didn't expect that in the mouth of her mother-in-law, she would become a bitch who flirts with men.

"That's what you think. I know what I should do and what I shouldn't do. Dongxu's photo is still here. Even if he is in front of me, I dare to say that!"

Looking at the black and white photos in the cupboard, Qin Huairu's heart has never been more tormented than now. She is working hard for this family, but her mother-in-law doesn't understand, so it's okay if she doesn't understand, and she blames herself.

"Hmph~, is that so? Xu Damao came in uninvited just now. He just opened the door and came in. Tell me, Qin Huairu, this is what you do. Do you know what you should do?" Jia Zhang, who showed no signs of weakness, also sneered. The sarcastic voice made Qin Huairu feel cold in his heart, completely losing the calmness he had just now.

This is, discovered!
Qin Huairu was very flustered in her heart. She swallowed several times. No wonder there was a chaos in the house just now. It seems that she found the person who had a fight with her mother-in-law. Could it be that after hearing that she was beaten yesterday, he, he, Xu Damao took revenge for this Mother-in-law.

In a panic, Qin Huairu took a few deep breaths and tried hard to adjust the expression on her face to look as natural as possible.

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at her daughter-in-law under the light. She opened her lips several times, but did not say any rebuttal. Her heart gradually sank. She was a young widow whose husband had just died. How could she not know what she wanted to do.

In the past few years, I have lived with this idea.

"Mom~!"

"Don't call me mom. I'm not your mother. My son is dead and the Jia family can't hold you back, right? Qin Huairu, okay, you are such a good wife. It's only been a few months..."

"Cough, cough~!"

Jia Zhang, who was getting more and more angry as she talked, was interrupted by a few angry coughs. Otherwise, her trembling hands would probably give Qin Huairu some color.

If it weren't for the pain of being caught, she probably still wouldn't admit it. Jia Zhang's family is a clean one. As long as a woman doesn't catch her on the spot, her mouth will be tougher than the last one. Fortunately, Xu Damao has also done herself a favor. Bundle.

If she hadn't had this opportunity, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been able to expose her daughter-in-law's thoughts. From this aspect, she really had to thank Xu Damao.

"Xu Damao, he..."

"Don't tell me, Xu Damao is a good man. Do you understand what he thinks? He regards the Jia family as his own. Qin Huairu, what did you do while I was away?"

"A sterile gelding and a widow who has given birth to three children. You two are really a pair arranged by God!"

At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang was a little angry. Not long after her son died, the hat was placed on her son's forehead. If she hadn't come out, the Jia family would have changed their name to Xu.

The skinny palm slapped the bed heavily. Jia Zhang breathed heavily, her chest was like a bellows with a hole in it, and her breath was accompanied by a hissing sound, like a poisonous snake spitting messages in the dark. .

"Wow~, wow~!"

The little Sophora japonica, who was sleeping soundly at the end of the bed, finally couldn't bear it any longer. Her face, which had grown wider, was wrinkled together again, expressing her dissatisfaction with the fright she had just received.

Now, Qin Huairu, who had been outside just now, had to go in, and she cried softly.

Living in light is about to fall into boundless darkness.

(End of this chapter)