The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 364 The inside story of Jia Zhang’s hiding

Just when everyone was putting pressure on Xu Damao.

Siheyuan.

Lao Jia's family.

Qin Huairu washed the feet of Banggan, who had not studied for the time being, and then applied some white grease to Xiaodang. Then she sat down next to the sewing machine with a grimace.

Since what happened last time.

Liu Haizhong spent a lot of money to find a woman from the west side of the city who had just given birth to a child and was in excellent health.

Listen to rumors from people in the courtyard.

That person came with her husband who had passed the exam in Kyoto.

The husband is a medical student, and the woman usually does not make any money except feeding the children.

Qin Huairu sighed tiredly and said quietly: "Banggen is smart, of course I know it.

It’s not like there are always those who failed to live up to their expectations and were dropped out of school after reaching the fifth grade.

What I simply picked up was the outermost layer of dead skin, and there was a little blood. There was some slight pain, but it wasn't that painful.

Qin Huairu's expression suddenly became dull.

That little daughter-in-law is not even from the city, but she can live such a good life.

Qin Huairu tilted her head in a daze, holding a sharp pin in her hand that was even more dazzling against the copper-yellow thimble. She was bumped by Jia Zhang and passed through her finger.

Still taking high school entrance examination.

He took out a dark blue handkerchief, wiped away the trace of blood stained on the top of the pin, and carefully and gently tied it on a paper roller wrapped with seven or eight colors.

"Go, go, that's not my problem! Besides, who says everything Li Mao said is right?

Qin Huairu bit her lower lip gently, her face looking embarrassed.

Qin Huairu worked as a cook in the canteen of the steel rolling mill, but in the large canteen, she still worked as a cook.

There are many people who cannot make it to the first grade of junior high school and are dropped out of school.

I was there every day, and I didn't pay attention once or twice. I saw a lot of people, and all of them looked familiar.

Look at your figure, does it look like you are missing those two bowls of fried liver? "

By chance, someone from Liu Haizhong came to visit him. He also bought a monthly bus pass and paid him monthly.

You have to think of a way to get Banggeng to go to school as soon as possible!
This is the backbone of our family. We have a son to rely on. Do you want to count on those wild men who are not around?

Listening to Qin Huairu's words falling into his ears, the expression on Jia Zhang's face was somewhat unbearable:

At that time, Li Mao and Liang Ladi both said that children must see a doctor or a psychiatrist.

No matter what he said, Lao Jia's name was never mentioned.

"Mom, what are you doing? When did I say I don't care about the awesome things?

Of all the people in our hospital, apart from the two from Lao Li's family, He Yuyu was admitted to high school.

Fortunately for you, you took your child to see someone.

One mouth is our family, one mouth is Jia Dongxu.

And the fat guy in the next courtyard, who went to third grade for three years, was kicked out in the end? It doesn’t even count as a high school student. "

But the crux of the matter is, Mom, who asked you to lose the stick!

Qin Huairu had mixed emotions in her eyes. She turned the axis of the sewing machine next to her and took a loving look at the person lying on the bed with her head shrunk and her body curled up. She was holding a hot water bottle wrapped in a towel and filled with hot water bottles. Awesome thing to say.

Not only can you go to a technical secondary school, but you can go to a junior college and work as a technician or a leader as soon as you graduate.

At least it should be similar to Li Mao, go to high school and be assigned a job after passing the exam and graduating! "

She, Qin Huairu, is from the city and eats commercial food. How come her life is not as good as that of a girl from the countryside.

And I don’t have a wild man. If I had a wild man, why would I suffer in this courtyard with a stick! "

As soon as she mentioned BangGeng, Jia Zhang immediately jumped up excitedly.

"Did you hear me talking to you? Let me tell you Qin Huairu, don't think that you can block this matter by pretending not to hear.

In an era when letters of introduction were required everywhere, the floating population was not that large.

"Are you saying that our Terrier is not smart? Let me tell you Qin Huairu, our Terrier is very smart!
No one in this courtyard is as smart as our Terrier!
Great meme! That’s our Dongxu’s seed! "

Bangge is still staying at home.

Thinking of the girl who looks strong, has a local accent in her voice, but likes to laugh.

I didn't want to spend the money to pay it off, but I actually took the money from that person and extorted it!
Tell me, did you do this?

Especially now that steel is being made everywhere, not many people can take off their clothes during holidays, let alone normal times.

How much can a little baby eat?
It was far away from where they lived, so they didn't have to worry about any rumors, so they agreed.

"You're talking about going to school, but are technical secondary schools and junior colleges so easy to pass?
Uncle Yan himself is a teacher, and he has never seen Yan Jie being taught to become technical secondary school students or junior college students.

I think I can eat in the big cafeteria now, so I don't have to spend any money, and I don't have to worry about the impact.

If he knew everything, why was he now the director of a small factory?

It's said to be a factory director, so it's a bit bigger than an average workshop. If you put it in a steel rolling mill, wouldn't that mean you are just a workshop director?
If our Dongxu was still alive, if it weren’t for Xu Damao, maybe Dongxu would be able to be the leader!

right! And that Qin Huaian of your own family!
Return relatives! Are there any relatives like this? How could you not even give him a chance to repent if he didn't help to cover it up?
relative! Pooh! Starting this year, when you return to Qinjiagou, you are not allowed to go to Qin Huaian's house! "

Thinking of all the past events, Jia Zhang's heart suddenly surged with anger.

Especially when talking about Jia Dongxu, the sourness in my heart cannot be shaken off no matter how hard I try.

"Mom, how can I go home during the Chinese New Year?"

Qin Huairu lowered his head and took out a piece of patchwork colored cloth from the flat woven bamboo basket on the side.

This was 'saved' from those things when I used to take jobs from the streets.

Now that she can't get any street work, Qin Huairu is thinking about using these fabrics to make a bra for Banggeng.

"If you don't go home? How can you ask for lucky money if you don't go home? How can our family get something from down there if you don't go home?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang stared, her movements were too big, she grabbed her waist and ran away.

Covering his waist with one hand, he pointed at Qin Huairu.

That posture looked like Qin Huairu had made some huge mistake.

"Where can I get food from the cafeteria now? Besides, Bangge needs New Year's money. Is it possible that I don't have to give it out?

There are so many people in Qinjiagou working as temporary workers in the city, and there are so many children in their families, and they are all paid according to their money. Our family is the one who suffers. "

Qin Huairu muttered, feeling very uneasy.

Ever since the previous incident of borrowing money passed, Qin Huairu had not been very happy with her family.

After what happened on Jia Dongxu's side, her mother-in-law's family was even more anxious to live without Qin Huairu, a married girl.

In addition, when Li Mao was recruiting workers as a workshop director in the steel rolling mill, none of his brothers from his mother's family were selected.

He even took this anger out on Qin Huairu.

Especially the last one.

In the past, when Qin Huairu got married in the city, it was so glamorous in Qinjiagou.

Now in Qinjiagou, Qin Huairu's face is so bad.

"Give it out"

Mrs. Jia Zhang, who was holding her waist, didn't know whether it was because she was worried about money or something else. As she muttered, her words turned aside: "You wasteful thing! Forget it, let's not talk about this. Let's think about it first. Think about it, what should I do about going to school?

I don’t think the guy named Ran Qiuye is a good guy either.

Isn't it just a punishment? Why is it so strict?

If the school couldn't tell her, she just pretended that she didn't know and let BangGeng continue to attend the class.

What should I do if I leave it at home and delay our family's reading skills? "

Jia Zhang frowned, her words filled with complaints about everyone involved.

After cursing for a while, he turned his head and said to Qin Huairu: "Silly Zhu, there is really nothing you can do?"

"Where can I find a solution? I even carried Xu Damao out, and Zhu Zhu didn't say how hard he should work.

Zhuzhu is also different from the past. Maybe he also has some fancy ideas in mind. "

Qin Huairu lowered his head and spoke in a quiet tone.

"Who? Silly Zhu?! Qin Huairu! You can't do something like that!"

Hearing this, and recalling Qin Huairu's words that threatened her before, and considering the importance of Banggeng in Qin Huairu's eyes, Jia Zhang suddenly panicked in her heart.

There is a lot of trouble at the widow's door.

Widows have many obstacles in doing things.

Jia Zhang, who came from the days when she was a widow, naturally knows how many difficulties and temptations Qin Huairu faces.

But this is just one breath.

Once you've resisted, it'll be fine.

Can't resist.
She thought about the days before Lao Jia died, and then thought about the days when Lao Jia had just passed away, the days when the clouds rolled over her, the sky was about to collapse, and the people who had cared for her suddenly left.

Jia Zhang's pupils kept trembling, the corners of her mouth were waxy, her raised hand shook, and finally she put it down.

"You must stick to the bottom line. No matter what, you can't have any more children."

With a sigh, Jia Zhang glanced at Bangge, who was still asleep: "You stay in the house and look after the child, while I go out for a walk."

Saying that, without waiting for Qin Huairu's reply, Jia Zhang tugged on her clothes and gathered her hair at her temples.

Qin Huairu did not stand up, raise her head, or speak.

He just had a free hand and patted Bang Dian's spine across the quilt as if to comfort him.

In the courtyard, there was a gentle knock on the door of Yi Zhonghai's house.

Lao Yi's ex-wife, who had separated the original house and lived in a small room, raised her ears and had no intention of getting up to check. She tightened the quilt tightly and turned over bitterly.

Yi Zhonghai opened the door to a small gap, and when he saw it was Jia Zhang, his face remained calm, but he stepped out of the way.

After Jia Zhang entered the house next to Yi Zhonghai, Yi Zhonghai stuck his head out and carefully inspected the courtyard.

Well, no one hangs out.

"It's so late, what are you doing here?"

After closing the curtains in the room, Yi Zhonghai turned off the light, lit a kerosene lantern, and placed it near the window.

The light source is on the other side of the window, and the shadows in the room should not be reflected on the curtains.

"Hey, didn't I just want to come over and ask what happened to Bangge?"

Jia Zhang, who had always been domineering, now felt a long-lost tension and guilt in her heart now that she and Yi Zhonghai were alone in the same room.

Thinking of that rainy night more than 20 years ago, Jia Zhang felt cruel in her heart:

"Lao Yi, Bangge is your grandson. Now that Bangge has been suspended from school, you can't just ignore him!"

Knowing that Yi Zhonghai was a smart man, Jia Zhang didn't think of using other reasons to persuade him.

After entering the door and sitting down, the answer came out directly.

"You have said this before."

Yi Zhonghai's tone was jerky, and his inner thoughts could not be seen on his dark and unclear expression.

He raised two fingers and tapped the table hard: "You have no basis for your words. Why do you say that Jia Dongxu is my son?

And why do you say that Lao Jia didn't see it? ! "

Yi Zhonghai's words made Jia Zhang, who had already accumulated thousands of words in her heart, suddenly speechless.

Yes, Lao Jia is not stupid.

It's not like Lao Jia himself didn't know whether the birth was premature or not, whether it lasted that long, and whether they had sex before and after.

Thinking of that memory hidden deep in my memory.

Jia Zhang opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she did not say them out.

There was only a sound of unknown meaning left.

Just this movement made Yi Zhonghai feel a sudden tremor in his heart.

"Tell me, if you can really prove this, I will take care of Bangge's schooling.

You know what I was thinking before. There is no definite evidence. My subordinate Jia Dongxu is my disciple and my subordinate Bangge is my grandson, just to make Lao Jia feel uncomfortable. "

When Yi Zhonghai said this, he did not shy away from Jia Zhang's thoughts.

Ever since he was beaten up by Lao Jia, he had had this idea in his mind.

Later, Lao Jia disappeared, Jia Dongxu was considered his half son, and Bang Ge was his godson.

The pleasure of snatching things from Lao Jia is what supports Yi Zhonghai in doing this.

As for what Jia Zhang said before?

How could Yi Zhonghai easily believe something he said without any real evidence?

"You said it."

Jia Zhang lowered her head and stared blankly at the shoes on her feet.

The melaleuca bottoms that I bought were selected from good designs and colors by someone from a silk and satin shop, and were used as shoe uppers.

It's not that she doesn't have cotton shoes, but I don't know why. When she thought of coming to Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhang naturally put on these shoes.

"Bang bang bang~"

Without saying anything, Mrs. Jia Zhang kowtowed several times in the direction of Lao Jia’s house: “Old Jia, Lao Jia, don’t blame me.

The poisonous oath I made back then is just over.

It’s all for the awesomeness, it’s all for the awesomeness, and you definitely don’t want to watch the awesomeness go by like this for the rest of your life. "

Mrs. Jia Zhang muttered something in her mouth.

After a series of ringings, Jia Zhang's forehead had been bruised, and a layer of blood stains stuck to her forehead, making her look particularly ferocious.

"The evidence is that some Lao Jia Lao Jia smoked something in the early years, which damaged his body.
I also have a pulse diagnosis book written by an old doctor. If you don’t believe it, I can get it for you to read.

In fact, even if you weren’t there, there would be someone else.”

Jia Zhang said angrily.

Borrow. Borrow seeds.
But Yi Zhonghai was struck by lightning, thinking that he was being treated like this by Lao Jia, who he had always looked down on.

Thinking that his son had called Lao Jia for such a long time, Yi Zhonghai's mind felt like it was mixed with paste:
"Did you do that kick back then on purpose?!!!"

(End of this chapter)