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

Jia Zhang stood up and walked to him, dragged him to the bench with his hands, and handed him the chopsticks and sweet potatoes.

"It's okay, it's okay, Dongxu will take the exam next time, you are injured and you can pass it next time."

Jia Zhang picked up the chopsticks and looked at him comfortingly.

"That's right, Dongxu, let's eat, and take the exam next time. Didn't He Zhiqiang pass the exam?"

Qin Huairu originally wanted to mention He Zhiqiang to make him feel better. After all, Jia Dongxu has never had it, so how can He Zhiqiang live it?

"Snapped!"

Jia Dongxu slapped her angrily, the last thing he wanted to hear was the words "He Zhiqiang".

Qin Huairu covered his face with one hand and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

"He Zhiqiang!

What the hell is He Zhiqiang!

Have you fallen in love with He Zhiqiang? !

Qin Huairu, do you look down on me now?

Get out, get out of here quickly!

You go to He Zhiqiang's house, don't be an eyesore to me!"

Jia Dongxu stood in front of her, pointed at her and spoke angrily, and finally grabbed her collar with his hands and tried to drag her out of the house.

"I didn't, I didn't, Dongxu, I didn't look down on you, let alone He Zhiqiang, I'm still pregnant, where do you want me to go?"

Qin Huairu covered his face, reddish eyes and tears dripping down his fair cheeks and said as he looked at him.

Bang Geng and Xiao Dang sitting at the dinner table were so frightened that no one dared to eat, didn't even dare to move or even make a sound, for fear that Jia Dongxu would even beat them.

Jia Zhang hurriedly stood up and walked to them and grabbed Jia Dongxu with both hands. It would be impossible if she lost her precious grandson.

"Dongxu calm down, what's going on?"

Jia Zhang stopped his movements and said to him.

"He Zhiqiang, He Zhiqiang passed the exam, but he was still promoted, and now he is a fourth-level fitter.

Your son and I have been working for many years, and he is still a second-level fitter. Why is He Zhiqiang a fourth-level fitter after working for two years!

Your son……"

Jia Dongxu felt more and more aggrieved watching them talk more and more, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

Unsatisfactory at work and at home, he has to wash He Zhiqiang's clothes for a month!

"My son, don't cry, don't cry, I will pass it next time, I will pass it..."

Jia Zhang looked at him with moist eyes and shed two lines of clear tears. As a mother, she felt very distressed.

Qin Huairu covered his face with his hand, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his face, sat on the bench and looked at the two of them, it wasn't that she failed Jia Dongxu, so why beat her!

"Mom, it's okay, let's eat, and I will definitely pass it next time."

After Jia Dongxu watched her finish speaking, he sat down at the dining table with someone else and picked up chopsticks and ate cabbage.

As if the person just now was not him.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

He Zhiqiang sat up from the bed, took out 10 eggs from the space and boiled them first, and walked out the door with the washbasin in his hand.

As soon as He Zhiqiang went out with the basin in hand, he saw Qin Huairu washing clothes at the sink.

"Sister Qin, what's your face?"

He walked to the sink and put down the washbasin and saw that Qin Huairu's face was red and swollen, as if he had been beaten.

"Zhiqiang, my face is fine because I have allergies, and it will disappear tomorrow."

Qin Huairu looked at him with a little dodge and said to him.

"Okay, Sister Qin, I'll go back to the house first."

He Zhiqiang looked at her face and looked at her demeanor and knew that Jia Dongxu had beaten her.

What a waste, a worthless man would beat a woman.

He Zhiqiang went back to the house and finished eating eggs. Looking at the little milk cows in the space, he suddenly felt that the growth was so slow. Could it be that the system is poor?

After all, he hasn't received any mission yet, but it seems that he has only done the mission for a few days, so let him rest.

When it came to stealing Jia Dongxu's window last time, this Goobi system could really come up with such a hidden task.

He Zhiqiang suddenly thought that touching Jia Dongxu's window would lead to a hidden mission. The first hidden mission seemed to be the hidden mission of hitting a sink.

If his guess is correct, is there a hidden mission waiting for him to explore in the entire Red Star Courtyard?

Just like hitting the sink to get the golden bell body protection pill, and touching Jia Dongxu's window to get the mission offset card, these are not unusual things.

He Zhiqiang threw all the old clothes in the closet on the bed, and walked to Jia Dongxu's house with the clothes in his hands.

"Jia Dongxu come out and wash my clothes."

He Zhiqiang stood at the door and shouted into the room.

People passing by in the courtyard looked at him when they heard the sound. What is He Zhiqiang doing?

"Zhiqiang, are you holding the clothes for Jia Dongxu to wash for you?"

Yi Zhonghai heard it from his own room, so he walked out of the room and stood at the door looking at him and asked.

"Morning, grandpa, yesterday was not a fitter skill test, Jia Dongxu has never passed a third-level fitter.

I passed the fourth-level fitter, and he lost a bet, so he has to wash my clothes for a month. "

When He Zhiqiang heard Yi Zhonghai's voice, he looked back at him and said.

Jia Dongxu's home

Jia Dongxu in the room was sitting at the table eating, and heard their conversation. The glass heart was finally glued on yesterday, and now it is broken again.

"I'll wash Dongxu's clothes, you go to work."

Sitting next to him, Qin Huairu could understand what it meant, then she must wash He Zhiqiang's clothes, so it's better to say it first.

"Snapped!"

When Jia Dongxu heard this, he slapped her again. This woman actually wanted to rush to wash He Zhiqiang's clothes.

"Who told you to wash his clothes, I will wash his clothes, and I will keep what I say!"

Jia Dongxu looked at her viciously and said.

Qin Huairu's slap yesterday didn't subside the swelling, and now she's slapped again on the same spot on the left side of her face.

Now she feels that this Jia Dongxu is exactly like his mother, Jia Zhang, with a weird temper, no ability at all, beating people indiscriminately, and only knows how to mess around!

But she is only from the countryside, and she has no job yet and takes the children to do needlework at home every day to barely earn some extra money, so she dares not speak out.

"Squeak~"

Jia Dongxu put down his chopsticks, stood up, walked to the door and opened it.

"Hey, Jia Dongxu, you finally came out. I thought you wanted to play tricks and deny it. Hold your clothes and wash them for me."

When He Zhiqiang heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and saw Jia Dongxu's gloomy face, but he didn't care. What's the matter with his bad face?

"Understood, I will definitely clean it up for you!"

Jia Dongxu took a lot of clothes from his arms. The clothes are here for four seasons. He Zhiqiang really treats him like an animal!

"He Zhiqiang, you're a bit too much, don't you just take all your clothes here?"

Jia Dongxu couldn't hold these clothes a little bit, and a few clothes fell from his arms to the ground. He looked at He Zhiqiang with a livid face and asked.

"This is too much? You said you would wash my clothes for a month. Don't tell me this is not clothes in your hand? You also said that you want to play tricks!"

He Zhiqiang bent down to pick up the dropped clothes and put them on the pile of clothes in his arms, looking at him and said angrily.