Chapter 1137
Hey!
Seeing this scene, Xu Dongqing lightly shook her head.

This Qin Huairu only wants benefits, and she doesn't want to give any care. People are not saints, so why should they accommodate you?

so many years.

Still the same.

"Let go."

Silly Zhu's eyes were a little cold, looking at Qin Huairu's loose hair, for so many years, he also felt ignorant of his dedication, all he wanted was an attitude.

pity.

Qin Huairu is still the same.

Leaning on crutches, Jia Zhang looked at the silly Zhu in front of her, feeling a little strange and scary, no longer the childish and ridiculous person she was at the beginning, she only cared about Qin Huairu, and vaguely remembered back then.

Silly column even if married.

But still reluctant to part with Qin Huairu, as long as there is something to do, she will definitely help.

What now?
Hey.

"let it go."

Jia Zhang looked at the unyielding Qin Huairu.

No more squeaks.

"This?"

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhangshi.I don't know how to express the grievance in my heart, why does Jia Zhang always destroy her good things every time?

"The heart is gone, what's the use of you to keep it?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang is used to the warmth and coldness of people. For so many years, she has never been to work alone. After so many years, what is the most important thing in the world?
It's not just playing tricks.

Back then she sacrificed herself to Yi Zhonghai.

In exchange, Jia Dongxu entered the rolling mill and became an employee.

and after?
People are gone.

Why does Yi Zhonghai still take care of their family? Isn't it because she is holding Qin Huairu to hang this old guy?
later?

No more.

Yi Zhonghai has also left, that is to say, she is left as an old immortal who is still living here vaguely, and there is also the deaf old lady in the backyard, who has lived for a very long time.

"Then what shall we do after that?"

Qin Huairu let go subconsciously, and Shazhu took the opportunity to leave.

Not nostalgic.

Vaguely like Xu Dongqing back then, stay away from the right and wrong of this courtyard house, when the time comes, the sea will be as wide as the fish will leap, and the sky will be as high as the birds will fly.

older.

There is no such hobby.

The most important thing is the bondage of feelings.

What now?
nothing left.

It's better to brush off your clothes and go.

Not nostalgic.

inside the house.

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang, wondering what to say about this old lady, why can't Sha Zhu stay at home?For so many years, she found that every time she only needs a little improvement.

She will come out to beat mandarin ducks.

"Grandma, what do you think?"

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhangshi.

"Hey."

"How do you look at it? Didn't you look at the silly eyes, cold and heartless, and don't trust you at all."

"Without the fetters of blood, how could this family value you?"

Jia Zhang reminded.

amount.

"But?"

Qin Huairu didn't know what to say.

"The person you rely on in the family can only be a stick. Apart from him, there is no one you can rely on." Jia Zhang reminded.

This?
stick terrier.

Qin Huairu smiled wryly.

"Bang, if I can count on him, why should I trample on myself, begging for help again and again, even if a fool calls me a white-eyed wolf. But I still want to dominate him, as long as there is a woman approaching."

"I will be expelled."

"I know that sticks are not good, but besides him, who else can you help?"

Jia Zhang still insists that sticks are the pillars of the family.

Hey.

"Ge Yuzhen, you are also a member of the family, what do you think?"

Qin Huairu looked at her.

This bitch is also a smart person.

You should also know how to choose.

"Grandma, I think you should make another plan."

Ge Yuzhen looked at her indifferently.

Live in a courtyard.

Although I have little contact with the stick, but I know the character of the stick, and I feel that this guy is a pit at all.

"Grandmother, look, this Ge Yuzhen can see that the stick is unreliable, you let me rely on the stick."

Qin Huairu smiled wryly.

Jia Zhang's face was covered with wrinkles, and she frowned. Didn't she know that a stick is a dou that can't be supported?
But?

It was the Jia family's blood that remained in the stick.

Even if it is mud, you have to help it up.

woohoo.

"Think about it carefully."

Jia Zhang coughed suddenly.

The eyes are sad.

She has a few more years to live.

I just want to watch Stickies get married and start a business.

"Qin Huairu, go to the prison and have a look at the stick. Over the years, we seldom visit him, and he probably hates us very much in his heart."

Jia Zhang reminded.

"Grandma, are you okay?"

A trace of blood suddenly flowed from the corner of Jia Zhang's mouth.

Qin Huairu's eyes frowned.

Is Jia Zhang's life going to come to an end?

"Tomorrow."

It's been a long night, and this stick is probably asleep by now.

the next day.

Qin Huairu was still sleeping.

He was woken up by Jia Zhang.

"Grandma, why are you in such a hurry?"

Qin Huairu reluctantly got up, for so many years, Qin Huairu has actually lost a little hope for Banggen, and when he has the ability, he might as well save a little more money himself.

"I'm dying."

Jia Zhang looked at Qin Huairu nervously. After so many years, didn't she know that the entire Jia family was supported by Qin Huairu?
For so many years.

Why does she always provoke Qin Huairu's relationship with other people from time to time?

Qin Huai's fate.

Her best choice was Xu Dongqing, but she made a wrong choice at the beginning, even if she got back together later.

He was still provoked by her.

She was afraid.

If Qin Huairu had really given birth to Xu Dongqing's children, then what would happen to her, even if it was a stick, Qin Huairu might choose to abandon it for the sake of the latecomers.

Especially sticks.

This stuff doesn't live up to expectations.

"Let's go."

After Qin Huairu got dressed, she saw that Mrs. Jia Zhang coughed up blood last night, so she could only pretend that she didn't see it. After Mrs. Jia left, he was the one who had the final say in this family.

By the time.

I'm pleading with Silly Zhu.

Maybe it can be reconciled.

Barefoot prison.

When Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi arrived in front of the gray gate, she felt a burst of bitterness in her heart. She had forgotten that the sticks were coming in and out frequently, a scene from the past.

Memories are a little fuzzy.

"Bang Terrier, you've lost weight."

Through the glass.

Jia Zhang looked at the face of the stick, his eyes were dim, and he sat on the chair expressionlessly.

"Why don't you come and see me?"

Stick stem asked angrily.

"See what you do?"

Qin Huairu had a calm expression on her face, she originally thought to follow Jia Zhangshi's words, and give the stick some food and drink, but when the guy opened his mouth, she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Obviously it was my own mistake.

Why should they pay the bill?

"You have changed, don't care about me anymore."

Sticky said with some hesitation.

"Ha ha."

"You have stayed here longer than at home, don't you feel guilty at all?"

Qin Huairu questioned.

Look down.

Jia Zhang lowered his head and coughed up blood.

(End of this chapter)

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