Rebirth He Yuzhu I am a family man

When the retired elderly people saw Qin Huairu and her family leaving the courtyard with some things on their backs, they became worried about their meals. Someone took the lead and went to Yan Bugui's house, and Liu Haizhong was also called over.

Everyone in the Yan family was talking about it. Just when no one could come to a conclusion, someone said: You can try Xu Damao's wife Ji Yun.

Although Ji Yun also came from a rural area on the outskirts of the city and had a low level of education, and had been married into the courtyard house for nearly twenty years, she lived in the Xu family where there was no shortage of food.

Qin Huairu's family could only eat white flour, so how could she get fish or meat? Not to mention chicken or duck. Xu Damao was a projectionist. He had a great harvest when he came back from the countryside. With more food, Ji Yun's cooking skills naturally improved.

When Liu Haizhong heard what that person said, he couldn't help but think of the aroma of food that came from the Xu family next door from time to time. He swallowed his saliva and agreed, "Old Yan, if Ji Yun can cook for everyone, her cooking skills will definitely be better than Qin Huairu's. Why don't you go and try it!"

The retired elderly people had nothing to do, so they followed two former hospital masters, Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong, to the Central Courtyard.

At this time, the child adopted by the Xu family has entered junior high school and is no longer as dependent on Ji Yun as he was when he was a child. Ji Yun, who does not work, has nothing to do except doing housework.

Yan Bugui was so shameless that he went to Ji Yun to talk about the matter, but was rejected by Ji Yun on the spot. Ji Yun felt puzzled and thought to herself, "The Xu family is not like the Qin Huairu family that lacks food and drink. What good things do these old men and women want? They actually want me to serve you."

Seeing that there was no hope, everyone dispersed. Yan Bugui followed Liu Haizhong into Liu's house, and the two of them hid in the house to discuss. After the two old foxes discussed, they set their sights on Xu Damao.

Xu Damao didn't dare to accept the big promise He Yuzhu made for him, but as he watched He Yuzhu's development getting better and better and Li Youde's life getting more and more comfortable, he felt more and more uncomfortable. Nothing he ate tasted good and he felt inferior to others in everything he did.

When Xu Damao came back from get off work, Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong praised him. He felt the long-lost feeling of being valued, needed, and begged. He excitedly agreed to the job on behalf of Ji Yun. However, Xu Damao, who was smart, still negotiated the salary clearly.

Although Ji Yun was reluctant to cook for the retired elderly, she always listened to Xu Damao. The next morning, after her family prepared breakfast, she went to Yan Bugui's house to get the money, called two elderly people who were still able to walk, and went out to buy vegetables together.

How could Qin Huairu know what happened in the courtyard after she took the bedding roll? As soon as Ji Yun and the others left, she went to Yan Bugui's house and asked for money to buy food.

Yan Bugui looked at Qin Huairu with a bitter face, and he would be lying if he didn't sympathize with her in his heart. But when he thought of Qin Jingru who was inexplicably pregnant and Qin Huairu still accepted her for no reason, his slight sympathy disappeared.

Yan Bugui pushed his glasses, calculated the number of days Qin Huairu cooked that month in front of Qin Huairu, and then gave her the meager wages.

Qin Huairu looked at the money Yan Bugui handed over and had a bad feeling in her heart. She took the money and asked, "Uncle Yan, what does this money mean?"

Yan Bugui sighed and pretended to explain: "Qin Huairu, everyone felt that you were no longer in the courtyard, and they were afraid of causing trouble for you, so they asked someone else to cook. From now on, you don't have to work so hard."

Last night, Qin Huairu learned from Qin Jingru that her workstation had been sold and she still hadn't received the money. At this moment, the only job that could support herself and her two grandchildren was also lost. She really didn't know how to live in the future.

Qin Huairu left the courtyard in a daze and went aimlessly looking for work.

At that time, many young people who returned to the old city were not only educated but also able to endure hardships, but they might not be able to find jobs. How could she, an illiterate woman who was almost 50 years old, have such good luck?

Qin Huairu was very strong-willed, but the reality was cruel. After a tiring day, she still couldn't find a job. When she got home, she looked at her two grandsons who were crying with hunger and Qin Jingru who was weak, and she cast her eyes on the rice jar of Xiao Huaihua's family.

The rice jar in Xiao Huaihua's house was not empty. There was not only some corn flour, but also some rice. When Bangchui and Banggan saw the rice, they kept shouting that they wanted to eat rice.

Qin Huairu thought about her daughter's family, so she just ate it and told Xiao Huaihua. She was busy for a long time, and when she saw her two grandsons wolfing down the delicious rice, she smiled happily.

After Xiao Huaihua and the others came back, Qin Huairu nonchalantly told them about the fact that all the rice at home had been eaten up. She thought it was a small matter, but it caused Xiao Huaihua to explode.

Seeing Qin Jingru and her two children in the yard, Xiao Huaihua looked at her mother with red eyes for the first time since she was a child, and said solemnly: "Mom, you gave birth to me and raised me. In my house, you can eat whatever you want. You don't need to tell me."

"But others can't. Qin Jingru and I are just relatives. As a relative, I am very polite to let her stay for a few days."

"Mom, there are some things I shouldn't tell you, because I'm afraid you can't accept it."

"But you know what? The big guy and I fought hard, and we still ate cornmeal at home. The rice in the rice jar was prepared for the 'sloppy girl' and the little girl. In the end, you guys finished it all in one meal."

Little Sophora japonica said as she looked at the "sloppy girl" and encouraged her, "You have lived in Qinjia Village since you were a child. Tell my mother about the gossip you heard!"

When the "sloppy girl" saw Qin Jingru coming back with a big belly, she told Xiao Huaihua the rumors about Qin Jingru in Qinjia Village out of curiosity. She didn't expect that she would be asked to tell Qin Huairu in person less than a day after she told her.

Qin Huairu had always been nice to her. At this moment, she really found it difficult to speak. She couldn't bear it and kept talking about this and that, but she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Seeing her useless appearance, Xiao Huaihua hated her and reminded her: "'Sloppy girl', if you don't explain things clearly today and let my mother be kept in the dark, you and the little girl will probably never have good food again in the future."

The power of maternal love is great. "Sloppy Sister" looked at the little girl in the cradle on the kang and mustered up the courage to say, "Auntie Qin, I also heard this in Qinjia Village. You have to judge whether it is true or not. Don't blame me."

"Your grandchildren are some ruffians from Qin Jingru and Qinjia Village. They are nicknamed Dog Hate, Cat Hate, and Four-Unlike."

"How could such a rumor spread in the village? They were just drunk and talking nonsense..."

After hearing this, Qin Huairu was so scared that her body went limp. Her eyes were red as she looked at Qin Jingru who was chatting with others in the yard, and at the mallets and sticks playing around Qin Jingru.

All of a sudden, Qin Huairu lost her energy and spirit, and muttered to herself: "It must be a rumor, Bangchui and Banggan are my grandsons..."