Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Chapter 334 Sophora japonica

Xu Damao did not follow him to the hospital in the end.

It's true that Qin Huairu is his nanny, but he just wants to help in such a hurry and has to go all the way to the hospital.

Do I still have to stay in the hospital?

This doesn't sound good when spread out.

He could only secretly stuff two big black tens into Qin Huairu's hand.

Mrs. Jia and Zhang pulled Qin Huairu out of the courtyard door, and then Qin Huairu said: "I don't know when I will be back, Xiaodang..."

She was just a little worried. Without a man at home, Jia Zhang would definitely not be able to come back from the hospital.

Xiaodang is the only one left at home...

In fact, Qin Huairu didn't need to mention this matter.

It's been so long, not to mention Xiaodang, Qin Huairu herself has spent much more time at Xu Damao's house than at Jia's house.

Coupled with Jia Zhang's patriarchal temperament, she wished she couldn't see Xiaodang one day.

It was obvious that she had grown up step by step since she was a little girl, preferring boys over girls.

So since Banggen entered the juvenile detention center, Xiaodang has transformed into a dragster and followed Qin Huairu to eat at Xu Damao's house three times a day.

A living little vampire.

Of course, these are all minor problems. Whatever she sucks away will be sucked back into Qin Huairu.

The interest will be calculated later, and sooner or later it will be paid back.

At this time, Xiaodang was next to Lou Xiao'e.

Lou Xiao'e pulled Xiaodang forward: "Don't worry, we eat together every day, there is nothing to worry about."

The eldest mother also said: "Xiao Dang's bite is indispensable."

After everyone dispersed, Xiaodang asked curiously on the way back: "Mom, where did she go?"

"Go and bring your little brother back."

"Brother? Do I want more brothers?"

Lou Xiao'e used to be really good to Xiaodang. Before, because there was no movement in her stomach, she was hinted and made explicit by many parties, and she was also anxious, which aroused her motherly nature, so she devoted herself to Xiaodang.

Now the clouds are clearing and the moon is clear. Everything is clear. It is not her problem. After a year and a half, she will have everything. .

So now she doesn't have any motherly love for Xiaodang, only the love of the elders for the younger ones.

Xu Damao had no intention of listening to what the adults and children next to him were talking about.

For him, the world has become more real, and he has a deeper and deeper sense of belonging and responsibility. When he first came here, Qin Huairu was still the Huanyi daughter-in-law who washed clothes in the sink every day.

Before I knew it, ten months had already passed almost a year.

The days passed quite quickly.

Over at the hospital, Mrs. Jia Zhang finally looked like a mother-in-law, busy and doing what she had to do clearly.

To her, Banggeng stole her money. Such an eldest grandson is already crooked. It will take him a year and a half to be educated in a juvenile detention center. Whether he will be better is another question.

If Qin Huairu gives birth to a good grandson, that will be the Jia family's last hope.

The same is true for Qin Huairu. Banggeng can no longer be taken care of, so she devotes all her maternal love to the youngest.

"When my good grandson is born, I will leave everything to you."

"That kid Bangge... you've been too doting on him since he was a child, and the Jia family depends entirely on you."

Today, Mrs. Jia Zhang will finally leave the care of her children to Qin Huairu.

Maybe she has realized that she has something to do with the stick figure becoming like that.

"Don't worry, I will teach you well."

The middle courtyard of the courtyard.

Yi Zhonghai went out to buy a fish stew and put it into a thermal box.

"Our relationship with the Jia family has been very good in the past. Now when we encounter such a happy event, we should express it emotionally and rationally. When Xiao Dang was at Xu Damao's place, the fish soup dumplings were sent to the hospital and given to Qin Huairu for her to be replenished. Body."

"Indeed, it's not okay to have a baby if you don't have the strength." The eldest mother walked out with the insulated lunch box.

She couldn't give birth to a baby herself, so it was good to go to the hospital to feel happy. Besides, the eldest mother herself was a kind-hearted person.

As soon as I walked to the front yard, I saw Yan Jiecheng squatting in front of the house.

"Master's wife, what do you have here? I can smell the fragrance from afar."

The aunt actually has a good impression of Yan Jiecheng. At least she is sweet-tongued, and the mistress is no less responsive.

Moreover, a person who was usually so picky would sometimes bring some pastries to him since he became a disciple.

This is very kind.

"Qin Huairu is about to give birth to fish soup. Bring some to her and let her try it. There is still a lot of it in the pot at home. It's ready. Go and get a bowl to try it."

"I'm in a hurry to go to the hospital, so I won't drag you along. You can go there by yourself. Your master is at home."

"That's a good feeling."

Yan Jiecheng was not polite, washed his hands and entered the middle courtyard.

When I entered the uncle's house, he was even more rude. He took a bowl and filled it with a bowl of fish soup.

Yi Zhonghai frowned at this scene.

When Auntie was at home, Yan Jiecheng was a little more restrained, and since becoming a disciple, his attitude has become more and more arrogant.

This made Yi Zhonghai very angry.

He is the only one who spends money to take a garbage man as his apprentice.

"Master, you are living a very happy life, aren't you? You are drinking fish soup and eating white flour steamed buns. My family now has pickles for every meal. I want to eat here every day."

Such words made Yi Zhonghai a little unsure. He didn't know whether Yan Jiecheng was joking or serious, so he didn't dare to agree rashly.

This guy has a big appetite and a thick skin.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. If you have nothing to do, just have a bowl of fish soup and go back. Don't say that I, the master, don't take care of you."

Yi Zhonghai's attitude was also cold, because it was a transaction between them, and he was the one who suffered the biggest loss.

"Don't worry, I will definitely leave after drinking the fish soup. In fact, I just want to ask, if you are so anxious to ask a aunt to deliver fish soup to Qin Huairu, are you an old-hearted person who is eating a bowl? Are you looking into the pot?"

After saying this, Yi Zhonghai really wanted to slap Yan Cheng.

"People with dirty minds will see everything as dirty."

"Yes, yes, master, you are so noble, but I have a dirty mind. Why do you, so noble, accept me as your disciple?"

This kind of conciliatory attitude is what bothers Yi Zhonghai the most. The problem is that he has nothing to do now.

Can only be silent.

"Master, although it was a little unpleasant at first, you are the master now, and I am your disciple, and can be considered half of your son. From now on, you will be half of my father..."

These words made Yi Zhonghai feel even more confused.

It feels like this thing is getting bigger and bigger.

"If you have something to say, just say it, don't talk about these useless things."

"You are my master, so I won't beat around the bush. What happened before is in the past, but now I, the apprentice, have encountered difficulties. I want to borrow some money from you. It's not much, just fifteen yuan."

Yi Zhonghai wanted to suppress his anger very much, but he really couldn't suppress it anymore.

The number fifteen yuan is really too sensitive.

What was said before was that if Yan Jiecheng did not go to work at the steel rolling mill for a day, he would pay Yan Jiecheng the salary of an apprentice every month, which was fifteen yuan.

Now Yan Jiecheng is working as an apprentice in the steel rolling mill. This is something that Yi Zhonghai spent 500 yuan to do, and this cannot help but include the 500 yuan that Yan Bugui spent.

So the fifteen yuan stopped last month.

What does Yan Jiecheng mean by raising fifteen yuan now?

(End of this chapter)