Siheyuan: promoted to director, sub-district office to send wife

When He Yushui came home from school, he found that the windows in the house were open, and his brother was preparing hot meals.

Looking around curiously, he asked, "Brother, why don't you close the window in such a cold day?"

Everyone took advantage of the daytime when the sun was out to breathe, but her brother was lucky enough to pick a day when it was getting late.

"Well, I'll go out and clean the basin first."

Song Jiayun was somewhat guilty, took the small basin on the table, and found an excuse to slip away.

This made He Yushui even more puzzled. There was hot water in the house, why did my sister-in-law go out and use ice water?

"Children's family, where are there so many problems?"

He Yuzhu prevaricated with a word, and continued to be busy with the matter in hand.

The body is comfortable, and the mood is naturally flattered, humming a little song, shaking his head and shaking his head.

"Tch~ You tell me, I don't want to hear it yet."

He Yushui pouted, his attention was quickly attracted by the wool on the bed.

"Sister-in-law, your knitting is so beautiful, so many balls of yarn, do you have my share?"

The child speaks quickly, and the words don't go through the brain at all, and they just blurt out.

Fortunately, Song Jiayun really had this intention, otherwise she would have to blush.

"I'll finish knitting for your brother first, and I'll knit a red scarf for you with the red ball."

On the way to Sijiu City, she met several female students with red scarves around their necks.

The color is eye-catching, and it looks extra energetic in winter.

By the way, Teacher Ran who came to the house last time also had one.

It seems that this is a must-have for beauty lovers.

Sure enough, she guessed it right. When He Yushui heard that it was a scarf, she clapped her hands happily.

Even knitting woolen pants and a sweater for her is not so exciting.

"Sister-in-law, can you help me knit a little longer? I want to make a few more circles."

The two sat by the bed and began to study the ball of wool.

He Yushui described the style he wanted, and hoped that there would be a few tassels hanging down below.

It was just a casual talk, without much hope.

Unexpectedly, Song Jiayun agreed happily, "I have never knitted something like that, but don't worry, I will definitely make it beautiful for you."

According to her understanding, there should be two ways to try.

One is to leave it longer at the end, so that it can be cut directly to a suitable length.

I just don't know if it will fall apart after wearing it for a while.

Another way is to use scraps of thread and tie them directly as tassels.

You can try this method, even if it doesn’t look good, you can dismantle it and study a new way.

He Yuzhu couldn't get in his mouth, and looked back at the two of them from time to time.

Sure enough, the topics between women can never be finished, and the smile on the daughter-in-law's face never fades.

This is also good, there are girls at home to accompany her to be happy.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu began to concentrate on the hot dishes.

Because the windows were open, the smell of rice spread throughout the courtyard.

Many animals are gnawing at the steamed buns and cursing at home.

The uncle's family also cursed, but it was not because of the food of the He family, but because the eldest mother was going to tear Qin Huairu apart!
"Yi Zhonghai, I don't want to eat or wear at home every day, so I let you fill in for the widow? It's true that you earn the salary, but let's live on!"

The aunt was trembling with anger, her lips were purple.

A total of 99 yuan in wages, 37 yuan to Widow Qin!

And Jia's family got a chef's salary for nothing?

Yi Zhonghai knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to refute loudly.

If it were him on weekdays, he would be able to give his wife a big blow at this time.

"Dongxu is gone, life is really hard for their orphans and widows. There are only two of us in our family, how much does it cost a month..."

"You didn't cause Jia Dongxu's death! We are kind enough to the Jia family, what do you mean by just two?"

The first mother thought there was something in his words and became even more hysterical.

She didn't bear a few children for the old Yi's family, this is her eternal inferiority complex.

Like Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui, there are at least two of them!

Widow Qin died of a man and three cubs.

Thinking of this, the grievance in Da Ma's heart continued to expand, and she used all her strength to rush out from Yi Zhonghai.

Go straight to the door of Jia's house and yell, "Qin Huairu, you little whore, Su seduces men at work! I really don't want your 13-faced face, you have a salary haha, you stole a fool, and took away 37 yuan from my house. You want to be greedy!" Die!"

Under the anger, she was speechless.

When everyone heard it, good guy, Qin Huairu got three salaries!
In fact, the widow only had two copies in her pocket.

The windows of He's house were open, so He Yuzhu could see and hear clearly.

Song Jiayun and He Yushui also raised their heads and looked out.

After all, it is human instinct to eat melons.

No matter how hard she knocked on the door, Qin Huairu didn't come out, instead she yelled everyone from the front and back yards to come.

Jia family.

Qin Jingru looked at the courtyard in horror from the crack of the door, and the first mother was cursing Jia Dongxu's eighteenth generation of ancestors.

...Dear mother, what a scary old woman.

Qin Huairu pretended not to hear, and ate the steamed buns with a straight face.

Now the money is in her pocket, 65 yuan.

"Take out the money, the salary is paid, why not pay it?"

The old godly woman listened to the movement outside and stared at her daughter-in-law meaningfully, wanting to see if she was conscious.

"forget."

Qin Huairu was silently resisting.

The wages must be paid, but she was unwilling and had to delay for a while.

"Mom, I went to work all day, and when I came back, I couldn't even see the leaves of the dishes."

I usually eat some fried cabbage and stewed radish at home, but now it's good, three adults and three children are surrounded by a plate of shredded pickles.

Jia Zhang snorted, but didn't answer.

The youngest Huaihua told the truth about eating shredded pickles in a milky voice, "Grandma said, as long as she is allowed to go, we will have meat to eat!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed his hand directly at Qin Jingru, "It is because of her that we have no food to eat."

Qin Jingru's face instantly turned pale and bloodless, she lowered her head and bit her lip.

She is pungent in the countryside, but in front of the tricky and mean Jia Zhang, she is simply vulnerable.

"Mom, why are you still talking nonsense to Huaihua and the others? The child will go out and spread the word."

Qin Huairu glared at her mother-in-law and said urgently.

These days, if the mother-in-law's family comes to live with the mother-in-law's family, the neighbors will poke the spine in the back and make irresponsible remarks.

Originally, Qin Jingru was her cousin, and she was already at a loss. If the children went out and talked nonsense, how embarrassing she would be in the yard.

"Why can't you say it? You said it well before you came here, you will only stay for a few days, and you will leave after the blind date, and now you plan to live in it!"

Jia Zhang's old face pulled, and she glanced at Qin Jingru who was silent.

Hmph, she's the same bitch as her cousin!
Being pointed at her face, Qin Jingru's ears turned red, as if she was sitting there naked, being seen by everyone.

No place to be self-contained.