Siheyuan: Eight-year-old orphan!The Jia family took my property

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He Yushui got goosebumps from watching it.

Is this... the same old Mrs. Jia who was pissed off?

Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden?

Still feel sorry for me?

This is too disgusting!

I was often not used to it before, and I would reprimand me a few words from time to time.

How did this suddenly change sex now?

"Oh, Grandma Stick, it's okay, at least I have steamed buns every day, so I won't die of starvation!" Thin like this?

At this time, Jia Zhang suddenly took out two yuan and handed it to He Yushui.

"You look thin, then, I'll give you two dollars to make up for it when you're in school, don't always eat corn buns!" Jia Zhang unexpectedly gave He Yushui two dollars.

He Yushui was stunned!

For the first time!

Why?

Why doesn't my stupid brother give me money, you, an old shrew who always looks at my brother and doesn't like me, will you give me money?Or two?

Why is this?

He Yushui widened his eyes and was at a loss.

At this time, Qin Huairu, who was sleepy at the side, finally woke up.

I saw He Yushui.

Then, I saw Mrs. Jia actually took out two yuan and handed it to He Yushui.

Qin Huairu was also dumbfounded!

Jia Zhang's eyes, expression, behavior, this is... Aiwujiwu?

Mrs. Jia has never taken the initiative to take out a penny, but this time she directly took out two yuan.

Ha ha!

Before remarrying, coax the future sister-in-law?

In Qin Huairu's heart, there are ten thousand muddy horses galloping past.

He Yushui went back and continued to serve food, but did not take the money.

How could she accept the money.

However, Jia Zhang doesn't care about this, at least her goal has been achieved, and she will definitely tell his brother about it when it rains.

Zhuzi must be happy to hear that, and I started to care about his family.

Will he be moved?

Will he be nicer to me?

Thinking of this, Jia Zhang's old eyes are full of countless fantasies.

Looking at the braised pork and scrambled eggs on the table, Qin Huairu couldn't help swallowing.

When we came back at noon, everyone ate cold steamed buns with boiling water, without cooking.

Now that I see food, I am really hungry!

He stared at the stick and went to the table again to grab a piece of braised pork with dirty water, but didn't stop him.

However, Xiao Dang and Xiao Huaihua wanted to go forward, but she stopped them.

Now she only has sticks in her eyes, which is her future hope and future pillar.

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When Lin Weiguo was collecting the dried fish, he saw that He Yuzhu's house was already cooking.

It is the aroma of braised pork and the smell of braised crucian carp.

Fragrant.

The chef's craftsmanship is still good!

Then, I saw He Yushui going to Jia's house with plates of hot dishes, with a reluctance on his face.

Ha ha!

This silly Zhu, who only went out at noon for 30 yuan, made another table to send to Jia's house this evening?

This is really addictive.

Then, when my sister came back, she didn't treat her alone, it was heartless!

But it's right to think about it.

This is the real He Yuzhu!

In the past, it was the body of Qin Huairu, a pretty widow from a gluttonous family who helped Jia's family;

Now helping Jia's family, it is the body of the greedy old widow Jia Zhang.

The purpose is the same, but the people are different.

Still, it's kind of disgusting to think about it.

There is another possibility!

It should be that Shazhu hit him with a stick and slapped his two front teeth away. He was afraid that Mrs. Jia would feel uncomfortable for a while, so he cooked a table of good dishes to make up for it.

In addition, that missing bubble will be almost over in the early hours of tomorrow night.

Therefore, on the other hand, it may also be the function of the missing bubble. The closer to the last moment, the more the two miss each other, and they can't wait to stick together and carry out the humanistic movement.

In the last three hours of tomorrow night, there must be a good show to watch.

When the time comes, hurry up and get something delicious, and wait for the show tonight!

Chapter 105 He Yushui Shocked!Silly brother and Jia Zhang, you and me? [Kneeling for full order support]

Go back to He's house.

He Yushui stared at the silly brother.

Silly Zhu hurriedly opened his mouth with hope. "Have Grandma Stick Seen the food?"

A trace of surprise flashed across He Yushui's eyes.

"Ok!"

Open your mouth softly.

"Is she happy?"

He Yushui was even more surprised.

This idiot cares about Mrs. Jia?

When I went to Jia's house before, he always asked Qin Huairu what he was doing and how happy he was.

Today I even asked Mrs. Jia.

something wrong with!

He Yushui pretended to speak casually.

"Grandma Bangjian even came to talk to me, saying that I had a hard time going to school, and she wanted to give me two yuan..."

He Yushui saw the joy in Silly Zhu's eyes at this time.

has a problem!

Absolutely wrong!

Why does the idiot care so much about Mrs. Jia?

When He Yushui came out of Jia's house just now, he glanced at the stool next to Jia Zhang's. There was a pair of newly made cotton shoes there, and the size should be stick.

He Yushui paid special attention to the stitches, which were exactly the same as the ones on the silly brother's feet, and the edge was completely a routine.

Old lady Jia made the shoes on silly brother's feet? ! ! !

Then the cotton trousers of Jia Dongxu just now, and another pair of musty cotton trousers, were they also given by Mrs. Jia?

That musty cotton trousers, could it be... Old Jia's cotton trousers? ! ! !

He Yushui was shocked! ! !

Why is Mrs. Jia being nice to my silly brother?Why did you give him new cotton shoes and the cotton trousers of two dead men?

Why does my silly brother care about Mrs. Jia?

On the contrary, Qin Huairu was never mentioned from the beginning to the end, which is not normal.

Could it be?

He Yushui had a bold guess in mind!

Although that idea was crazy and bizarre, she was very excited for no reason.

If this is the case, then the idiot really did it himself!

With a good hand, he played poorly.