The world started from mixing in the courtyard

Chapter 17 Qin Huairu's Firepower Begins

early morning.

"It's another beautiful day. The air quality in this city is really good now!" He Yuzhu woke up and sighed after signing in as usual.

However, looking at the dozens of kilograms of rice, flour and meat in the system space gave him a headache. Although the system space could ensure that these things would not deteriorate indefinitely, the space was limited after all.

"It seems I have to find an opportunity to get rid of it." He Yuzhu thought, and then went out.

But as soon as he stepped out of the door, He Yuzhu's body trembled!
Qin Huairu was washing clothes. Whenever someone came out from the yard, she would greet them.

He Yuzhu was full of questions.

First of all, does the Jia family really have so many clothes to wash? And wouldn’t the clothes get damaged faster if they were washed every day?

Just as she was wondering, Qin Huairu also saw He Yuzhu and called out with a smile: "Zhuzi, you got up so early? Did you eat breakfast? If not, I have some leftovers at home. If you don't mind, I'll give them to you!"

He Yuzhu waved his hands quickly: "No, no, I'm not hungry."

Qin Huairu was about to say something else when she saw Yi Zhonghai coming out. She smiled and greeted him, "Uncle, you're up too. Are you in such a hurry to go to work? Have you eaten yet..."

"Busy." Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu in horror as if he had seen a ghost, then said something in a hurry, obviously quickened his pace, and left in a hurry without even saying hello to He Yuzhu when he passed by.

Looking at Yi Zhonghai who was in a hurry to leave, Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment. She glanced at He Yuzhu who was also surprised. Her eyes rolled and her mouth shrank slightly. She said softly, "Zhuzi, what do you think happened to the old man? Did I offend him accidentally?"

Without waiting for He Yuzhu to speak, Qin Huairu said again in a sad voice: "Brother Jia is gone after all. My mother and I are both women, so there are always things we don't do well. If I really offended you unintentionally, you must not keep silent just because we are women!"

He Yuzhu was still curious about what was wrong with Yi Zhonghai, why he was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw Qin Huairu. When he heard Qin Huairu's question, he turned around and was dumbfounded again.

Qin Huairu's eyes were wide open, her eye sockets were slightly red, and she was looking at him straight with a delicate face that was a little stubborn, aggrieved, and pitiful.

"Speaking of which, Aunt Thirteen is really fucking pretty!" He Yuzhu secretly praised in his heart.

If he was really an idiot, he would definitely let himself be manipulated at this moment, and even most men would do the same.

"My dear sister Qin, look at what you said." He Yuzhu first made a casual statement as usual, then said with a smile: "What are you afraid of now? You have a deposit of seven or eight hundred in your hand. As long as you didn't do it on purpose, it's not thoughtful. Not to mention the uncle, even if everyone in the whole yard is offended, what does it matter!"

"Do you think this is true?"

Qin Huairu's face froze. What happened?

According to Sha Zhu's personality and his pitiful appearance, shouldn't Sha Zhu reflect on himself? And then take the responsibility and say that he should go to Yi Zhonghai to talk to him?
Moreover, he blatantly said that he had seven or eight hundred in his hands!

There were other people in the yard, and several women looked at Qin Huairu and nodded slightly.

Her husband just died and she is still pregnant. She gets up early in the morning to wash clothes for the whole family. Who wouldn't say she is a virtuous woman?
After hearing what He Yuzhu said, not only did the women's eyes change, their faces also changed, and a sour feeling emanated from their whole bodies.

"Zhu Zi, how can you talk nonsense! What seven or eight hundred?" Thirteenth Aunt, ah, no, Qin Huairu stomped her feet, and tears flowed from her eyes. She looked even more pitiful. She pouted and said, "Apart from the donations from the yard and the gifts, my family has no savings. As for the pension, is that money? That's your brother Jia's life! You said it so casually, I... woo woo..."

After Qin Huairu's crying, the expressions of several women improved a little. After all, their husbands had died, and the woman was pregnant, with children and elderly people. No amount of money could buy back a life.

Then, Qin Huairu raised her head again: "Are you still resentful about what my mother did at your door yesterday? I thought you would get over it after a night's sleep, but I didn't expect you to still be fussing about it. Well, let me apologize to you on behalf of your Aunt Zhang!" As she spoke, Qin Huairu bowed slightly, then looked at He Yuzhu with tears in her eyes.

He Yuzhu also reacted quickly!

In the TV series, the highly skilled Qin Huairu played Sha Zhu very well, but that was four or five years later.

I didn’t expect that Qin Huairu’s skills are so profound now!

"Sister Qin, you look down on me. How could I have any intention of arguing with Aunt Zhang? I have forgotten what happened yesterday!" He Yuzhu looked wronged, and continued, "But you also know that I am not good at talking and can't explain things clearly. I am also sad that Brother Jia is gone, but money is money after all. You can't burn the pension on my brother Jia's grave! You must use it, right? If you want to use it, then it is in your hands, right?"

"There's a saying that goes, 'The truth may be rough, but the words are true.' Isn't that right?"

Qin Huairu looked at He Yuzhu in astonishment. She never expected that the fool Sha Zhu, who always obeyed Yi Zhonghai's words and treated her very kindly, could actually take her big move.

Just as I was lost in thought about how to put it, a slurring voice rang out again.

"Silly Zhu! How dare you bully Sister Qin? Do you want to fill the gap yourself since Brother Jia is dead and there is no man in the family?" Xu Damao jumped out.

At this point, Qin Huairu didn't care about dealing with He Yuzhu anymore. She turned around and cursed, "Xu Damao, you bastard! Are you talking human language?"

He Yuzhu was also very depressed. He wanted to see how Qin Huairu would continue to attack. He had no choice but to turn around and say to Xu Damao, "Grandson, stop!"

"Hey, grandpa won't!" Xu Damao was also prepared and was some distance away from He Yuzhu. He turned around and ran outside.

He Yuzhu chased out.

Although Xu Damao ran happily, He Yuzhu finally caught up with him.

Grabbed Xu Damao's arm.

"Brother Zhu, I was wrong!" Xu Damao quickly begged for mercy, "Uncle Zhu, I was wrong! Grandpa, I was wrong..."

He Yuzhu was speechless.

Without taking action directly, he pulled Xu Damao's arm and frowned, saying, "Xu Damao, do you like me to hit you?"

Xu Damao was stunned, stammered, and said with some fear: "No, I don't like it..."

"I don't like it. You bastard provoke me every day?" He Yuzhu said, slapped him in the face, and then kicked him.

Xu Damao lay on the ground like a dog that had eaten shit.

He Yuzhu left without looking back.

After a while, Xu Damao got up from the ground and cursed: "Grandson, stop foolishly. You dare to hit me. Let me tell you how I will deal with you..." He frowned and said, "What does he mean? If I don't provoke him, he won't hit me? Bah!"

(End of this chapter)