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The result was just as Qin Huairu expected. The play that Yi Zhonghai staged was indeed not as simple as wanting to return to his hometown because of a bad mood, especially under the current difficult situation in the countryside, everyone still needs to be self-sufficient. A daughter returning to her parents' home is tantamount to having one more mouth to feed, and which relative is willing to accept such a situation! Moreover, Yi Zhonghai had also met Qin Huairu's father, Qin Sanmin, and knew that he was a greedy person who forgot his principles and had no duty and sincerity that a farmer should have. Otherwise, he would not have accepted the dowry from the Li family and agreed to Qin Huairu marrying Jia Dongxu.

Obviously, the Jia family has fallen into some difficult situations.

Yi Zhonghai walked towards Jia's house, but changed his route and went back to the house. Then he found an aunt.

"Aunt, as far as I know, there seems to be a quarrel between Dongxu and Huairu, and Huairu has gone back to her parents' home with her son. Please go and mediate." As Jia Dongxu's master, Yi Zhonghai is particularly cautious in knowing that if he accidentally says something wrong, it will be difficult to take it back.

But the auntie is a different character.

As a lady, even if she rebuked Jia Dongxu, Jia Dongxu could not really take her words to heart. Auntie immediately stood up, took the towel in her hand, untied the skirt, and hurried to the door of Jia's house, only to see Jia Dongxu drinking strong liquor alone to relieve his sorrow. She went into the house and found a chair to sit down, her eyes pointed directly at Jia Dongxu.

"Dongxu, I heard that you and Huairu have had some disagreements recently?" she asked softly.

In response to the question, Jia Dongxu picked up the wine glass, drank the last sip, wiped the remaining liquid from the corner of his mouth, and said angrily: "Hey, old lady, you really heard it wrong. Qin Huairu has always had Li Aiguo in her heart. How can a grown man like me bear this?" There was a strong anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

The aunt sighed softly, as if she was helpless about the child's words: "Oh, your little master, what are you saying?" Her voice was full of confusion and incomprehension about Jia Dongxu's behavior.

An old lady counted on her fingers and explained to Jia Dongxu: "If Qin Huairu married into your family, she would be diligent in managing the household chores and become a virtuous daughter-in-law. Everyone in the compound can see this clearly."

"Not only that, she gave birth to a strong son for you."

"Not to mention, Li Aiguo is now a train driver, earning over a hundred yuan a month. How could she get Qin Huairu's position?"

Jia Dongxu found it difficult to deny this.

He wanted to mention the doubts about the fish bladder, but that was just his own speculation.

How could one allow oneself to be accused of a false reputation simply because of doubts?

Does that make him a stupid person?

Yes, the exception to this situation is “that thief Xu Damao”.

Even though he knew that Liu Lan had an ambiguous relationship with Deputy Director Li, he still married her. It makes people shake their heads.

Just thinking of Xu Damao, Jia Dongxu felt a little comforted.

The old lady struck while the iron was hot: "Even if you ignore other things, you should plan for the future of the Jia family."

"The stick is your flesh and blood, and now Qin Huairu has taken back the right to hold him."

"One day you will need to call these two back to your side."

"At that time, Qin Sanmin will not only treat you coldly, but also ask you to pay for all of Qin Huairu's expenses."

"At least you have to compensate me with one or two kilograms of snacks and half a kilogram of brown sugar."

Hearing this,

Jia Dongxu couldn't help it, and hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll go get Qin Huairu back now!"

Qinjia Village is about ten miles away from the capital.

Fearing that Qin Huairu had already boarded a bus or vehicle,

Jia Dongxu spent two copper coins to rent a bicycle from Uncle Yan's house, and then hurried to the station.

After walking for several hundred feet, you can see Qin Huairu walking slowly on the side of the sidewalk.

Hearing the sound of bicycle wheels, she turned around and found it was Jia Dongxu. She was filled with joy and quickly accelerated forward.

**Jia Dongxu pedaled as hard as he could and soon caught up with Qin Huairu.**

After tightening the brakes, he quickly jumped out of the car, stood in front of her, and explained with a smile on his face: "Huai Ru, it was my negligence before. Don't be angry now. Please follow me home."

**"Then what about your previous abnormal behavior?"** Qin Huairu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her face filled with confidence and pride, and hugged the child tightly.

"..."

After some thought, Jia Dongxu made up his mind and said with his head down: "I shouldn't mention those past events."

"So you won't mention it again?" Qin Huairu asked with a smile.

"Well, no!"

"What if I mention it again next time?"

**"That means I'm not a true Jia family member! I swear I'll never talk about those shameful things in the past again!"**

Seeing Jia Dongxu's willingness to make such a strong statement and commitment,

Qin Huairu decided to forgive him for questioning his past behavior.

She was a girl born in the countryside and finally married into the city.

Since she didn't get the food book, she certainly wouldn't choose to divorce Jia Dongxu.

The reason for this big fuss is just to take this opportunity to control Jia Dongxu.

Fortunately, Jia Zhang was not there, otherwise all her plans would have come to nothing.

"Speaking of which, we really have to thank Li Aiguo for driving Jia Zhang away and returning to the countryside."

Qin Huairu sat in the back seat of the car, looking back at the receding scene, feeling slightly proud.

"Alas, you two can't do this. Two of you are riding on a bicycle together. Look, the axle is dented. Jia Dongxu, you should pay a penny for the fare."

Yan Bugui was standing at the gate of the courtyard waiting for Jia Dongxu to return the bicycle.

As soon as he saw someone walking with Jia Dongxu, he immediately felt heartbroken and walked up to carefully check the bicycle.

"Uncle, I only gave Jia Dongxu a ride of a little over a kilometer, why are you raising the price?"

Jia Dongxu was not willing to give money.

"No, that's inappropriate for the two of you. With Banggeng, you should be considered three individuals. You should split the money, but since you insist on giving me a discount on the price, it's also considering our status as Lao Jia."

Faced with Yan Bugui's shrewd price setting, Jia Dongxu's verbal expression ability was slightly inferior. He was grabbed by the throat after only a few words, and was about to reach into his pocket to take out money.

Qin Huairu stood up and blocked it: "Dongxu, wait a moment, let me help you deal with this matter."

Jia Dongxu knew that Qin Huairu had her own abilities, so he stepped back and left the situation to the other party to decide.

Qin Huairu combed her long hair and walked forward with a smile, "Uncle, I just had a small dispute with Dongxu, so he wanted to find my way back, so he borrowed a bicycle to chase me."

"What does this have to do with me? It's the most basic principle that you have to pay if you ride a bicycle." Yan Bugui winked at him behind his gold-rimmed glasses to express his objection.

Qin Huairu smiled slightly and said: "As an elder in the courtyard, isn't it your duty to mediate family disputes and promote harmonious coexistence between couples?

As soon as these words were spoken,

Yan Bugui's expression suddenly changed.

Qin Huairu then continued: "After you pay me the money now, I will tell an old man. What do you think he will think?"

The old man named Yi Zhonghai is best at accusing others. From a certain perspective, this trivial matter might give him the ignominious label of someone who intentionally disrupts neighborhood harmony.

However, although Yan Bugui does not seem to be involved in the management of the affairs within the courtyard house on weekdays, he attaches great importance to the identity of this "old man" - because with this identity, he can purchase used items at low prices from the residents living there.

Compared with the transaction value of one cent, Yan Bugui obviously understood the importance of maintaining his old man's position.

"Hehehe"

The old man smiled helplessly and shook his head, looking at Jia Dongxu, and raised his thumb to express his approval: "Dongxu, you really found a good and virtuous wife."

Yu Xiaohua raised his head, feeling as contented as an eagle standing proudly on the top of a mountain.

The situation on the other side is completely different.

Huang Kuo-chang had never expected that a small conflict could cause such an uproar in the dormitory campus at that moment.

At this moment, he was in the conference room, carefully recording what happened.

A little-known student conflict incident, although no casualties occurred, had a profound impact on the school's image and even caused the campus network forum to boil for several days.

The rapid spread of information prompted the school to respond quickly, and immediately set up a special task force to carry out emergency intervention and handling, and promised to resolve the dispute as soon as possible to protect the rights and safety of students.

It was like an unexpected emergency fire drill.

As a witness and recorder directly involved in the incident, Huang Kuo-chang had to write down in detail the reasons, implementation status and reflection results of each action and decision - this is a job that requires caution and precision.

His record not only concerns his personal reputation, but more importantly, it will directly affect the future analysis and characterization of the entire conflict.

Therefore, the two main responsible persons in the recording room accompanied him throughout the recording work to ensure that the content of the record was comprehensive and accurate, without any omission or negligence of any details.

"Xiaochang, do you feel unhappy that you have done something meaningful this time but are forced to write everything down?" An experienced director of the record room noticed Huang Kuochang's thoughts and potential emotional changes.

The director's words were like a bright light that illuminated the darkness, allowing everyone present, including Huang Kuo-chang who was about to leave, to see again the value and truth behind things, as well as the importance of personal responsibility.

Although Huang Kuo-chang did not express his inner thoughts, his tense expression and occasionally flickering eyes showed that he had already recognized his own value and place deep in his heart.