Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

In the dead of night, snowflakes were falling.

Siheyuan.

The west wing of the middle courtyard, Jia's house.

Usually at this time, adults and children are all asleep.

Now, Mrs. Jia Zhang was walking around the outer hall worriedly.

I didn't dare to turn on the light because I was afraid of the impact.

Occasionally, when she heard something commotion outside, Jia Zhang stretched her head and looked outside.

The children all slept soundly.

Finally, Qin Huairu's figure returned to the central courtyard along the corridor, opened the door and entered the house.

"Why so late! Are you planning to stay there and never come back?"

In fact, Mrs. Jia Zhang was very worried about Qin Huairu, but when Qin Huairu really came back, her face changed again.

I don’t know whether it was because I was deliberately trying to impress my mother-in-law, or because I didn’t want to appear too anxious.

Qin Huairu said nothing.

I took care of myself, took the basin and toothbrush, mixed them with warm water and prepared to wash.

Every time she went to Su Mu's house, Qin Huairu felt a strong sense of guilt that she couldn't get rid of.

I was so panicked that I felt like I was falling into the abyss, so humble.

I was already in a dull mood, and when I entered the room I heard my mother-in-law's sarcastic words, which gave me little comfort.

Adding fuel to the fire and adding insult to injury.

Qin Huairu was in a worse mood and didn't bother to speak.

My cheeks are still sore.

"I'm asking you, is the money coming?"

Qin Huairu was silent.

Started to wash my face.

The cheeks are charming and pretty, wetted by the warm water.

Qin Huairu's eyes were red, and she couldn't tell whether it was face wash or tears.

"Do you want the money back or not?"

This time it was Jia Zhang who encouraged Qin Huairu to go find Sumu.

Because it's almost the end of the year, and the Jia family is about to lose their pay again.

Just waiting for the factory to reduce wages during the Chinese New Year.

Although Su Mu gave their family Bangzi Noodles, during the Chinese New Year, they had to buy some new clothes for their children.

You can’t eat stick noodles and steamed buns for New Year’s Eve dinner.

It's all about money.

After thinking about it, the couple found out that the factory was really short of money to pay the bills.

But Bangge School is still urging students to pay tuition fees before the end of the year.

It is also a big deal for children to go to school.

But Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu calculated over and over again, but they couldn't squeeze out no matter how hard they squeezed.

There is no need to think about the capital Jia Zhang has accumulated.

Now that Qin Huairu has lost her body, her nature is very different from usual.

Jia Zhang's purse tightened even more.

She had to make provisions for her own retirement.

After thinking about it, when Jia Zhang heard that Sumu was back, she urged Qin Huairu to ask for Sumu.

Qin Huairu wanted to cry but had no tears.

What does this mean to me?

But with her mother-in-law urging her in front of her and her tuition fees being chased by her in the back, Qin Huairu settled down and compromised.

Returning the clothes and sheets was just a passable excuse.

To be honest this time, Qin Huairu thought that she might have to stay up all night and go to the factory to ask for leave tomorrow.

result……

When I turned the hall, I saw the newly purchased bicycle of the Sumu family.

Having just bought such an expensive new bicycle, Qin Huairu hesitated whether to ask Su Mu for money.

After entering the room, Qin Huairu also noticed that Su Mu's attitude was very casual, perfunctory and not urgent about her appearance...

Qin Huairu felt that she could guess almost exactly the look in a man's eyes, or the unique 'smell' of someone's heart moving.

Sumu obviously does not.

So……

Qin Huairu decided not to speak at that moment.

The other party has just spent money, and now he opens his mouth to ask for it. It may increase his disgust in vain, but it may not achieve the results he expects.

Then...

Change the target.

Give him some benefits first, and you have worked hard yourself, so it is not too much to give him a little oil.

This way there is no need to buy oil for the Chinese New Year.

You can also save some money.

With a little more money, it should be enough to pay Banggeng's tuition.

Just like that, Qin Huairu worked underground for more than forty minutes and came back with a small half bottle of peanut oil.

However, Jia Zhang was sarcastic as soon as she entered the door, while Qin Huairu remained silent.

"Did not give?"

Jia Zhang’s voice was slightly high-pitched.

However, she was still a little worried about waking up her sweet grandson, so she still had some repressive control.

"What about Bangge's tuition?"

Qin Huairu washed her face, brushed her teeth and rinsed her mouth.

Jia Zhang was still chattering behind her.

I really didn’t know that at such an old age, I could still be energetic after staying up so late.

Qin Huairu began to rummage through the boxes.

"What are you going to do?"

Jia Zhang's face suddenly changed.

She thought, maybe Su Mu had promised Qin Huairu something, and the wife here had to pack up and move out?

The old woman is afraid that she won't be able to handle her daughter-in-law. How will she live in the future?

Seeing that Mrs. Jia Zhang was about to get furious, she was about to rush out and plan to make trouble in Sumu.

Qin Huairu had to speak.

But we can't really let Jia Zhang mess around.

If Su Mu is really annoyed and turns his back on him, all his previous efforts will be in vain.

"I just bought a new bicycle. Do you think you can get money for it?"

"Then what should I do? Tell me honestly, what did you do when you stayed for more than an hour and didn't get the money? It's not like you did it in vain..."

"What are you thinking about?"

"He...didn't promise you anything?"

Jia Zhang asked cautiously.

"What do you think you will promise me?"

Qin Huairu said mockingly.

"Then what are you busy with at night?"

Jia Zhang was a little relieved.

As long as the daughter-in-law can't run away and is still under her control, then since the thing has been done, it doesn't matter once or countless times.

As long as you can get some benefits.

"I'll look for the linen used by Sophora japonica and make two cotton mats..."

"Making cotton mats at night..."

Before Jia Zhang could finish her words, she saw Qin Huairu pull out an oil bottle from her arms, which contained half a bottle of oil.

"My knees hurt. I need to make two cotton pads later."

……

Master Pian'er has been very tight lately.

The public-private partnership is about to reach its ten-year deadline, and as a public manager, he has less and less luck.

He is about to die.

There are also chores at home that require larger expenditures.

It is a serious source of revenue reduction.

no way.

In order to tide over the difficulties, Pian'erye had no choice but to take out his ancestral home and plan to sell it.

It's just that he is a small businessman after all, so he at least knows how to shop around.

Although there is no third party involved yet, Director Fan Jinyoufan took office, but promised to find a few more financial backers for him.