Siheyuan: Twenty-eight bars chasing Qin Jingru

Chapter 399 The Eyes Full of Resentment (please subscribe for monthly ticket)

Since the third mother saw Qin Huairu begging for food from her son Yan Jiekuang that day, her impression of Qin Huairu became even worse.

It's not shameful for such a grown-up person to still want to eat the food in his own child's bowl.

The third mother continued: "This mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fight every day, and there is not a day when they don't cry!"

The third master picked up the rice bowl, sucked it around the edge of the bowl, smacked his lips, and said, "Hey! In this world, only those who can eat enough are the most capable!"

"All of us are really grateful that my classroom can still pay wages stably!"

The third master was very proud of himself, looking around, in the whole courtyard, every family had a lot of troubles, and their lives were very frustrating.

Needless to say, silly Zhu, because of playing hooligans, he has already been sent to prison,

Xu Damao gave birth to three blue-faced sons in a row, and he was dejected and sighed every day. He knew that Huang Mafang was pregnant again this time, so he was a little better.

Yi Zhonghai and his wife had no children all their lives, and now that they were old, they didn't even have a pensioner.

Not to mention the second uncle Liu Haizhong, although they say they have a son, but the two brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu are against Liu Haizhong every day, robbing Liu Haizhong of food all day long, and even speak ill of his father in the courtyard, without treating his father at all. Seriously, and didn't take it seriously, Liu Haizhong was naturally half-dead with anger.

Now that Qin Huairu's job in the rolling mill is gone, she has to worry about eating every day. After every meal, she is always gossiped by people in the factory behind her back, and her reputation is lost.

In the whole courtyard, besides Zou He, he, Yan Bugui, was the most nourished.

Although I ate porridge and pickles, I was still not hungry, and there were not so many bad things. It was much better than other places.

"In the entire courtyard, our family is the most comfortable now." Third Master Yan Bugui said proudly.

The three mothers nodded, and echoed: "Yes, thanks to your work in the school, our family can eat well and live well!"

He Xiaohuan, who was at the side, heard the conversation between the third master and the third mother, and couldn't help but said: "Even if our family is better than Qin Huairu's, we won't just be hungry, what's the point?"

"How come our family is the best in our yard? As I said, isn't Zou He's family much better than ours?"

When the third master Yan Bugui heard this, he waved his hands and said, "What I said is better than the others in our courtyard, naturally excluding Zou and his family!"

"The conditions of Zou He's family, who can compare with his family!"

Yan Jiecheng on the side also echoed, "That's right! Why do you want to compare with Zou Hejia? Isn't this looking for abuse?"

"Who can compare with his family?"

He Xiaohuan usually has a good temper at other times, but when it comes to Zou He's family, she is full of resentment.

Hearing what her man Yan Jiecheng said, she couldn't help it, and immediately said, "Why can't I compare with Zou Hejia???"

"Does Zou He have more heads or more arms than you? Why can't they be compared?"

"You worship Zou He so much every day, and praise him to the sky, why can't you learn from him, how can you improve your family's living standards? Let us live better too?!"

Yan Jiecheng, who was concentrating on cooking, became a little impatient when he heard He Xiaohuan repeating the old tune, and said, "You are here again! I think our family is doing well! Why are you so busy all day long?" Complain!"

He Xiaohuan threw down his chopsticks angrily, and said, "How are you doing?! Hmph!"

"It's just that I can't die of hunger!"

"Every day is white porridge with pickles! White porridge with pickles! My face is going to swell from eating it!"

"Is this a good day??? You don't eat meat once a month, and you can only taste meat during the festivals! Or chop it up and mix it with more vegetables, and make dumplings! You can hardly taste the meat. Already! This day is still good?!"

"Look at Zou He's family! They eat meat every day! Chicken, duck and fish are exchanged! The faces of Zou, his wife, and two children are all white and rosy, and life is good at first glance! It's not like me! This yellow face looks ten years older than Qin Jingru!"

Yan Jiecheng was not convinced, and retorted in a low voice: "It's good that Qin Jingru grows up, her skin is white! What does it have to do with what you eat? No matter how good the food is for you, you are still like this! Can you still become a fairy?!"

When He Xiaohuan heard this, he suddenly exploded with anger, stood up abruptly, pointed at Yan Jiecheng and shouted: "Yan Jiecheng! Say it again!"

Seeing He Xiaohuan lose his temper, the third master Yan Bugui's expression turned ugly,
The third mom couldn't get used to He Xiaohuan's complaints anymore, so she said in a deep voice, "Xie Cheng's wife, you two want to quarrel and go back to the house! Stop arguing at the dinner table!"

Seeing that no one was talking to him, He Xiaohuan turned his head and went back into the room angrily.

When He Xiaohuan left the dinner table, Yan Jiecheng complained: "Xiaohuan is becoming more and more dissatisfied now. She is not satisfied with our family's life. What else does she want?"

"I compare myself with Zou Hejia every day when I have nothing to do, and I compare myself with Zou He's wife every day. I envy Qin Jingru who can go to school and read, and let me work hard to make money every day, so that she can live like Qin Jingru!"

"She doesn't even think about it. How many people in this world can still go to school after getting married? How many people are eating and drinking? Isn't it just Zou He's family!"

"Why set yourself a goal that is impossible to achieve, compared with Zou He, it is clearly asking for trouble, looking for trouble for nothing!"

The third master Yan Bugui and the third mother agreed with their son's statement very much, and they all nodded.

Compared with a god like Zou He, he really felt uncomfortable.

The third mother said with emotion: "Zou He is really different! I have lived for decades, and this is the first time I have seen him. After getting married, he even let his daughter-in-law go to school to read and write. This Zou He is a lovely couple. That's good enough!"

San Sanya Yan Bugui also nodded, and said: "Yes, so Zou He is really not an ordinary person! This way of doing things, this courage, is really beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

……

The topic of the third master's family has been swirling around Zou He, and the discussion is full of interest.

As for Zou and his family, they had finished their meal at this moment, and took Qin Jingru and the two children, preparing to go out for a walk.

The cool autumn wind was blowing, Jinlong was riding his small bicycle, and Baofeng sat on the back of the bicycle, cheering for his brother Jinlong, and giggling.

Golden fallen leaves covered the ground, and the bicycle made a crisp cracking sound when it rolled over.

Qin Jingru held Zou He's arm, smiled and watched the two children play, the family was very warm.

Jinlong was riding, and suddenly stopped, ran to the side of the road, picked up a leaf, looked at it carefully, and said happily: "Sister, look at this leaf, does it look like your flower skirt?"

After hearing this, Baofeng hurried over, leaned over to take a closer look, and laughed: "It really looks like it! The little yellow dress!"

Zou He and Qin Jingru approached, saw clearly the ginkgo leaf Jin Long was holding, nodded and said, "Really!"

Qin Jingru took the golden ginkgo leaves from Jinlong's hand, and picked out a few leaves of other shapes from the nearby bushes, flying her hands, weaving something quickly.

Both Jinlong and Baofeng stared at their mother's hand curiously. After a while, Qin Jingru raised the object in his hand and said, "Okay!"

Baofeng looked at the little thing in his mother's hand, his eyes lit up, and he said, "This is a little rabbit!"

Qin Jingru nodded with a smile, and said, "Yes! Do you like it?"

Baofeng immediately took it with both hands, looked at it over and over lovingly, and said, "It's so beautiful, Mom, I like it so much!"

Jin Long said expectantly from the side: "Mom, you are so amazing! You actually made up this!"

Qin Jingru blinked playfully, and said with a smile, "This is my specialty!"

"When we were young, we went to work in the fields, and when the work was done, I would weave all kinds of gadgets out of grass leaves with my little sisters!"

After hearing this, Jin Long quickly asked: "Then will mom make up something else? Make me one too?"

After hearing this, Jingru thought for a while and said, "Okay! Wait! Mom will make one for you too! But you two have to help me pick some leaves together!"

Qin Jingru picked out the leaves again, and Jinlong and Baofeng also picked out the leaves according to the shape their mother said.

Zou He stood aside, leaning on the tree trunk, watching Qin Jingru and his two children pick leaves, and felt that the scene in front of him was very warm and beautiful.

This kind of life, when Zou He first came to this world a few years ago, he didn't even dare to think about it.

He thought that he might spend his entire life alone in this world alone.

But he never thought that he would have such a happy family.

He has a beautiful and virtuous wife, Jingru, and smart and lovely children.

The family is happy and harmonious, and life is as sweet as honey.

Zou He is very satisfied with his current life, and even has more high-tech era than his previous life, which makes him feel happier.

In the previous life, although the technology was advanced, there were TVs, mobile phones, computers, singing in ktv, playing games in Internet cafes, watching various videos on mobile phones, but electronic products would occupy most of a person's time.

There is also less and less social interaction between people. Those who can chat on mobile phones do not need to meet each other.

If there is anything, you can call at any time. As long as you have a mobile phone, you can contact relatives and friends at any time.

When a family sits together, almost everyone has a mobile phone and plays with their own things.

But in this era, the relationship between people has returned to the most primitive time.

No phones, no televisions, no cell phones.

Family members can have more time to get along, laugh, communicate, communicate, talk, and enjoy family happiness.

Without a phone, many unnecessary social interactions are avoided.

If someone wants to find you, they can only go to your house, or let someone else send a message.

After work, the work is completely over. There is no need to work overtime, and the boss will not suddenly call you to get him materials. This feeling is really worry-free.

Zou He has become more and more adapted to and enjoys life in this era.

It feels good to not have a mobile phone.

Just as Zou He's thoughts were racing, Jin Long suddenly called out: "Father! Look!"

Zou He looked around and saw that Jinlong was holding a delicate grasshopper woven of grass leaves in his hand.

"Dad! Look at the little grasshopper my mother made for me! It looks like it!"

The green grasshopper has two wings made of dead leaves on its body, and the two tentacles are slender, which really looks lifelike.

Zou He praised: "Not bad, indeed!"

"Unexpectedly, your mother actually has such a small skill!"

Hearing Zou He's praise, Qin Jingru couldn't help but smile even sweeter. She tilted her head shyly and said, "I'll make up more! I'll make up one for you!"

Seeing this, Jinlong and Baofeng at the side immediately followed Qin Jingru's example, picking out leaves, and followed suit.

The mother and son squatted on the side of the road, and the golden sunset shone on the three of them, making their shadows longer.

After a while, Qin Jingru compiled one, handed it to Zou He, and asked expectantly: "Hezi, do you like this little duck?"

Zou He looked at the delicate object in his hand and couldn't help laughing, "Are you sure this is a duckling?"

"Why do I look like a chicken?"

As Zou He spoke, he pointed to the pointed mouth of the 'little duck'.

Qin Jingru came to her senses, quickly took it back, and began to revise it.

Zou He couldn't help laughing at Qin Jingru's serious look.

On the golden fallen leaf avenue, there is a tall and handsome man in a red sweater, a delicate and charming woman, and two lovely children who are as beautiful as golden boys and jade girls.

Such a beautiful picture, passers-by can't help but look at it a few more times and sigh a few words.

"Wow! This is exactly the same as in the painting! It's so beautiful!"

"That man is so handsome! He's also so tall!"

"The one next to her should be his wife, right? She looks really fair!"

"Those two next to them are their children? Oh my god! She is already a mother of two children, but her skin is still so good~ It looks as good-looking as the star in a movie pictorial!"

"Wow! Those two kids next to them are so cute! They have chubby faces, it makes my heart soften~"

"This picture is so beautiful~! I hope that the person I find in the future can also be so tall and handsome! I will be satisfied!"

"I'm different, I also want to have two such lovely children!"

……

Most of the passers-by looked kindly and looked at Zou He's family enviously.

But there was one person whose eyes were full of resentment and resentment.

This person is Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu got into a dispute with her sister-in-law at her natal home at noon and was kicked out. She walked for several hours with her three children, and finally dragged her exhausted body back to the city.

At this moment, Qin Huairu was tired and hungry, with no strength in her body.

I just want to walk home quickly and lie down and rest.

But when he got here, it was a coincidence that he happened to see Zou He's family.

Looking at the scene of Zou He's family standing on the side of the road playing with leaves, and Qin Jingru's smiling and shy face, Qin Huairu felt that his eyes were about to burst into flames.

(End of this chapter)