Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

Jia Zhang stood up from the bench with a "bass", pointed at her and said.

These private jobs are the only place to make money, unexpectedly Qin Huairu gave them all back!

"Mom, if I return these, I won't be able to hand them in tomorrow at all. If I can hand them in tomorrow, I won't return them either."

Qin Huairu looked at her with an aggrieved face and said.

She has been working hard at home and family for more than ten years, and she has worked hard without any complaints. How come these days are getting harder and harder?

If it wasn't for the unborn child in her womb, she would have long since wanted to live.

"You still talk back, Qin Huairu's private work due tomorrow, won't you finish sewing all night? You really..."

Qin Huairu looked at her and said, why is there no sound?

Jia Zhang's aba aba opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

She shrank her pupils in fright, grabbed the nearest Jia Dongxu, and gestured wildly.

Jia Dongxu frowned, and looked at his own mother, what the hell was going on, why did he just open his mouth and not make a sound?

"Mom, it's boring for you to do this. Why do you just open your mouth and make no sound?"

Jia Dongxu turned to look at her while holding the wowotou and said.

Qin Huairu stood in front of the table and looked at Jia Zhang who was facing him with an anxious look on his face. Suddenly, two words popped out of his mind, dumb.

If this is the case, then she will be secretly happy.

Serve it right, this Jia Zhang.

"Mom, you speak out of your voice. You just open your mouth and don't make a sound. I don't even know what you're talking about."

Qin Huairu sat on the bench, looked at her and said.

It would be best if Jia Zhang's mother-in-law couldn't speak anymore.

This should be condemned by God, retribution!

No matter how much Jia Zhang opened his mouth to speak, he couldn't make a sound?

She was so anxious that she took a bowl directly from the table, and smashed it to the ground with a "bang".

Jia Dongxu looked at Jia Zhangshi coldly, eat well, and startled him!

"Mom, what are you doing here? If you don't eat, you don't have to eat. What are you smashing?"

Jia Dongxu held the bun, looked at her earnestly and said.

Qin Huairu has already noticed that Jia Zhang may be speechless.

"Dongxu, is our mother unable to speak?"

Qin Huairu looked at the impatient Jia Zhang and said to him.

"Qin Huairu, don't talk nonsense, how could my mother not be able to speak, wasn't she fine just now?"

Jia Dongxu glared at her and said.

If you can't speak, don't speak, how can you curse people like this.

Jia Zhang nodded frantically, she really couldn't speak.

Why can't she figure it out?Why can't I speak?

"Dongxu, look at our mother nodding."

Qin Huairu took a bite of the wowotou and pointed with his finger when he saw Jia Zhang's appearance.

Isn't this a fool can understand?

"Mom, you really can't talk anymore?"

Jia Dongxu followed the direction of her finger, turned to look at Jia Zhangshi, and asked her in shock all the while nodding.

This blow is too big, right?

His mother, Jia Zhang, can't really speak?

Jia Zhang opened her mouth anxiously, pointed at her own mouth and nodded.

It seemed to be saying that no matter how much she opened her mouth, she couldn't make a sound?

"Hurry up, send it to the hospital and send it to the hospital."

Jia Dongxu took the crutch beside him, stood up and said to Qin Huairu.

God, this is too sudden, isn't it?

There were already two lines of tears on Jia Zhang's face, she couldn't really be dumb, could she?

If she couldn't speak in the future, wouldn't she have to suffocate to death?

Qin Huairu heard what he said, and hurried to Jia Zhang's side to support her.

He said something to Xiaodang, the stickler in front of the table, and hurried to the hospital after eating well.

Qin Huairu, after Jia Zhang left, it took only half an hour for the whole courtyard to know that Jia Zhang could not speak.

......

And He Zhiqiang here is still drinking the wine Yan Yanshan poured for him.

He was already so drunk that he was in a hurry to urinate, so he was not allowed to go to the toilet, and he insisted on having a few more drinks.

He didn't take a few bites of the eight dishes on the table, so he drank white wine.

"Dad, stop trying to persuade him to drink, He Zhiqiang can't drink anymore."

Yan Lihua, who was sitting next to He Zhiqiang, couldn't stand it anymore.

Even if it is drinking, there is no way to drink like this. This is obviously a glass of wine, and there is no time to stop after a glass.

"That's right, old Yan, don't drink, don't drink, look at your blushing."

Li Min watched the two people on the table blushing like a monkey's buttocks, one redder than the other.

Originally, she didn't want to persuade her, but this is really too much to drink, right?

The bottle of white wine was finished, and Lao Yan took out another bottle of wine from somewhere.

He Zhiqiang was also complaining, he thought he would be fine after drinking the bottle of wine on the table.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yanshan took out another bottle from home.

And ah, this bottle of wine is still an old wine, which is better than that Wuliangye, and the age is even longer.

Two words are enough.

"Auntie is right. Uncle doesn't drink anymore, don't drink anymore. You should keep this wine!"

He Zhiqiang covered the empty wine glass with his hand and said to him.

It is estimated that Yan Yanshan is happy to drink today, otherwise he would not be able to take out the wine he treasured.

"Your youngest son finally came here, don't you want to drink more?"

Yan Lishan held the wine bottle and said to him with a smile.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't take out the wine that had been preserved for more than ten years.

"Don't drink, don't drink, uncle, eat and eat."

He Zhiqiang smiled as he looked at the piles of vegetables and meat in his bowl that were taller than two or three bowls.

If he doesn't eat anymore, he won't be able to sit down after walking

The dishes in this bowl are Yan Lihua and Li Min's dishes for him.

It seems that he is quite interesting as a son-in-law.

When I turned around, I found a matchmaker to come over and take care of the matter.

After eating, He Zhiqiang was quite clear-headed, but he couldn't walk in a straight line.

"Ewha quickly help Zhiqiang to lie in your room for a while."

Li Mei looked at He Zhiqiang, who was almost unable to walk, and hurriedly said to Yan Lihua.

Yan Lihua stood up from the table, walked over quickly, supported He Zhiqiang, and walked towards her room.

He Zhiqiang felt dizzy and didn't know who was helping him by his side.

......

After an unknown amount of time, He Zhiqiang barely opened his eyes in a daze.

"Why are these lights different?"

He Zhiqiang rubbed his eyes and looked at the lamp on the ceiling. Why is it different from the lamp in his house?

The lights in his house are just light bulbs. Why is this light yellow?

He Zhiqiang rubbed his head and sat up, staring at the furnishings in the room.

This house has nothing to do with his house!

This room is divided on one side, and on the other side, and the other side is white, really pink and white.

And what are those pink clothes on the bed?

Fuck, it can't be your own time travel, right?

No no no.

He Zhiqiang closed his eyes and thought for a while, he remembered that he was at Yan Lihua's house.

This can't be Yan Lihua's home, can it?

He Zhiqiang thought about getting up slowly from the bed, his legs are a little weak now.