Era: It started with a beating

He Yuzhu suddenly remembered the bet he made with his eldest brother, and then remembered what his eldest brother said that night, and felt a little frustrated for a moment!

What does Widow Qin’s matter have to do with me? Shouldn't I have guessed what happened to her today?

Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu, with five steamed buns you can get into a small warehouse with Xu Damao, but here you are pretending to be aloof, hey...

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"Eh? Why is Silly Zhu so wilted today?" Liu Lan looked at the dejected He Yuzhu and was a little surprised by He Yuzhu's reaction.

From never bringing a lunch box to now being indifferent to Widow Qin's affairs, has He Yuzhu really learned the lesson?

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After Xu Damao finished eating, he happily went straight to the small warehouse and waited inside for a long time. When the announcement of work started coming, Qin Huairu didn't come either!

"Ache! Hiss!

You Widow Qin, how dare you play tricks on me! Just wait for me, this matter is not over yet! Waiting for you to fall into my hands! See if I don't..."

Xu Damao, who had a cold nose and a lot of snot, was full of anger, gritted his teeth and walked out.

Xu Damao will definitely suffer the consequences of being mute! He couldn't tell this matter at home or outside!

Widow Qin made Xu Damao five white-faced steamed buns in vain, but she could only do it once, and she also hated Xu Damao.

But Qin Huairu is not too worried. Although Xu Damao is a bad guy, he has a fool on his side!

As long as Silly Zhu takes action, Xu Damao will fall! When the time comes, Xu Damao will take revenge on Silly Zhu!

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Chapter 55 Widow Qin who didn’t wash her clothes

Widow Qin's family was having a meal, Jia Zhang was sitting on the stool angrily, Qin Huairu was eating corn flour steamed buns, and Bang Geng was eating white flour steamed buns.

Xiaodang and Huaihua shared one piece each. Xiaodang cherished it and tore the steamed bun into small pieces and ate them piece by piece.

She knew that she only had this half, and the rest was her brother's fault. As my grandma often said~

I am a loser, so it would be nice to eat some!

Sophora japonica couldn't eat much. She had a small mouth and a small body, so she seemed happy to eat half a steamed bun.

"Don't be aggrieved! It's okay to ask!" Jia Zhang said with an old face.

"It's really not what you think!" Qin Huairu replied.

But no matter what, Qin Huairu couldn't say that this matter was not a glorious thing after all, and Xu Damao was not easy to mess with when Silly Zhu didn't take action.

But Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't think so. Silly Zhu didn't bring food to the house these days. It was almost the end of the month, and the food book only had enough food for two and a half people.

(There is no supply for Jia Zhang’s rural household registration. Banggan, Xiaodang, and Sophora japonica are counted as half a person, plus Qin Huairu, the total is two and a half.)

Looking at this situation, if Silly Zhu doesn't bring lunch boxes and borrow money, there will definitely be a shortage of food in the future.

The origin of this white flour steamed bun must be understood, otherwise, as time goes by, the wife here may not be able to keep her.

One more thing~Jia Zhang herself has a rural registered permanent residence. Once Qin Huairu wants to take a step forward~

At that time, I will be of no use. I will be sent back to the countryside. Without my son, my grandson will follow my daughter-in-law. How can I live as a lonely old man?

Look at the old lady in the backyard. She is such a strong person, but doesn’t she live a cautious life?

Jia and Zhang had no choice but to strike first, stand on the principle of justice, and nip this trend...

"These steamed buns are for free? I believe one and a half, five big white flour steamed buns, you thought you were eating and drinking for free back then!"

Qin Huairu burst into tears of grievance, holding the cornmeal steamed bun in her hand and unable to eat any more: "Anyway, I didn't do anything wrong!"

She really has no place to talk about her grievances! Could she tell this in front of her children?

It is said that Qin Huairu is sorry to many people, but when it comes to her son Bangge, she is definitely a good mother!

For example, now, five steamed buns, stick-stem and white-flour steamed buns are enough, Xiaodang and Huaihua each have half. Originally, Jia Zhang also had one, but now she is angry.

Only Qin Huairu ate corn flour steamed buns. You know, Qin Huairu saved these steamed buns and vegetables at noon.

Although Qin Huairu could be lazy in the workshop, the work was not easy. She saved lunch just to give the children a meal of white flour steamed buns and some oily vegetables...

As a result, I had to be interrogated by Jia Zhang when I returned home, but I had no reason to say anything, and I felt so wronged...

"You know in your heart whether you have done something wrong or not. Anyway, this steamed bun is not good for you!" Mrs. Jia Zhang took a sip of the porridge with only a few grains of rice and made up her mind.

It definitely wasn't easy, otherwise why didn't you tell me the reason? Don't do good deeds on your back, and don't do any good deeds on your back!

Silly Zhu brings food and money every day. When did I say that? Isn’t it because Shazhu is so stupid that people feel reassured?

"Grandma, why are you talking about my mother if you don't eat the steamed buns that my mother worked so hard to make?"

BangGeng became impatient and spoke directly.

It’s not that he really missed his mother, but he was impatient that grandma wouldn’t be happy if she took one bite at a time!

At this age, Bangge already understands some things. Although he didn't quite understand what grandma said, he also knew that it wasn't a good thing, so he refuted her!

Qin Huairu couldn't hold back her tears when she heard Banggeng's words. No matter whether this matter is good or bad, you shouldn't interrupt anyway.

Originally, Qin Huairu was aggrieved by what Jia Zhang said in front of the children. As soon as the stick man spoke, Qin Huairu put down the wotou in his hand and turned around to go out!

"Little bastard, why are you interrupting?"

Jia Zhang could say something about this, but she felt that something was wrong with Banggeng's intervention today.

Mrs. Jia Zhang fiercely grabbed a piece of steamed bun that was not easy to eat in her mouth, took a hard bite, and thought in her mind: It seems that Banggeng has grown up and knows some things. From now on, he will have to carry this kind of thing behind his back. Some!

Qin Huairu ran to the door crying, grabbing the cabbage gang, feeding the rabbit, thinking about why her life was so miserable...

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The noise woke up He Yuliang. He Yuliang rubbed his eyes, raised his hand and looked at his watch. Unknowingly, he had been looking at it for so long, and he was completely absorbed!

This makes He Yuliang himself feel incredible!

In the past, He Yuliang would definitely regard this boring professional book as the best hypnosis book. He could fall asleep just by turning a few pages while lying on the bed!

Now I can actually see it, it’s really...

"Okay! It's time to go home!" He Yuliang took the three books in his hand, held the handle of the bike with one hand, and rode home.

"Third uncle, you are cleaning the car!" He Yuliang greeted the third uncle who was busy at work.

"Hey! Daliangzi is back? It's your first day at work, how was it?"

"It's okay. There's basically nothing going on in this area. I'm familiar with the area, and there's nothing too bad. You're busy, I'll go back first!"

When I entered the yard, I saw Widow Qin feeding rabbits. She was in tears and didn't know what was wrong!

He Yuliang was stunned, eh? No laundry today? This is a bit unexpected!

(Qin Huairu hasn’t finished washing yet,

Help the widow He Yuzhu,

Rencai loves to play with Xu Damao,

The third uncle is careful in his calculations.

I want to be an official Liu Haizhong,

People do not change the sea for themselves. )

After seeing this little appearance, He Yuliang would at least be half relieved if his silly younger brother didn't pick a fight with him!

"Daliangzi is back?" A mother came over and said hello.

"Hey, Auntie, is there enough food for lunch today?"

"Enough! It's enough. There's still some left. I filled it out in advance. I thought it wasn't enough so I gave them more. When it was enough, I stopped moving!

I've put it all in the pot for you. When the pillar comes back, you two can heat it up. "

"Oh, eldest mother still left some for us. Bring the basin, bring the basin. Let's share it between the two families. Zhuzi and I can't eat so much..."

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A large pot of vegetables was divided into two halves by He Yuliang, and half was given to Auntie.

"Auntie, the kang will probably be set up tomorrow morning. Then Auntie will help burn it!

In the afternoon, go to the old lady’s house and let her live in Yuyu’s house first. Then my aunt will help make arrangements..."

"I said there were so many bricks and slabs, but it turned out there was an old lady." The eldest mother said with a smile.

Chapter 56 Advanced Tea Art

The old lady’s dish tonight was the same as He Yuliang’s. He Yuliang opened the door and came in, smiling and talking to the old lady~

"Grandma, this house will be tidied up tomorrow. You can stay in Yuyu's house first. After I finish laying out the kang in my house, I'll put up the kang in your house as well."

"Grandma, I don't want it. I can't get used to it..."

"No, I'm so old. It's more comfortable to have a hot pot in winter! Besides, I've negotiated the price and bought all the bricks! Aren't you going to waste money if you don't buy it?"

Grandma, look, Liang Zi listened to you when he was a child. Now that Liang Zi has grown up, you should listen to Liang Zi. From now on, just hold on to him..."

…

The old lady was happy in her eyes and warmed her heart for He Yuliang's good opinions!

"...Okay, grandma, I'll go back first. I'll ask my aunt to come and clean up tomorrow! The work of Pan Kang is very dusty, so I have to clean up the things."

He Yuliang turned around and went back...

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"Ding Ling Ling!"

The bicycle bell rang. There were not many bicycles in this yard. Counting the rain, the He family had three!

This crisp voice is definitely his silly brother.

He Yuliang paused when he walked to the Moon Gate and quietly stood behind the Moon Gate, wanting to see He Yuzhu's performance.

"Zhuzi, are you back? How's your cycling practice going?"