Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth, burying the stick alive

"Brother, I'm scared to death."

"If we run a little later, we won't be able to keep our cotton tickets."

When He Yushui said this, she seemed to have thought of something and she spread her hands.

"Brother, give me those cotton tickets."

"I don't want those cotton tickets to be swindled away by a vixen."

He Yushui knew clearly that it was a very unsafe thing for those cotton tickets to be in He Yuzhu's hands.

If she was deceived by Qin Huairu, this stinky cousin, she would be so miserable that she would cry without tears.

When He Yuzhu heard what He Yushui said, he handed the cotton ticket in his hand to He Yushui without hesitation and said with a smile.

"Silly girl, I told you, this is for you."

"Then it must be for you."

"As for what Qin Huairu wants, there's no way for her to get it."

He Yushui did not answer He Yuzhu's words, but simply held the cotton tickets tightly in his hand.

In the past, He Yuzhu had promised her solemnly that he would never give anything that belonged to her to Qin Huairu.

However, as long as Qin Huairu acts coquettishly towards He Yuzhu, He Yuzhu will obediently give his treasure to Qin Huairu.

That has been the case over the years.

Seeing that He Yushui was holding the cotton ticket tightly in his hand, He Yuzhu could only shake his head helplessly.

It seems that up to now, He Yushui doesn't really trust him!

From this perspective, how sad must He Yushui be by what he did in the past?

"Let's go!"

"Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative quickly. After we buy the cotton, we'll go to the cotton fluffing shop and fluff a quilt for you."

"This is yours, no one can take it away from you."

"If anyone dares to steal yours, I will kill him right away."

When He Yuzhu finished speaking, an unprecedented look of determination appeared on his face.

He Yushui is his sister, and he will never let her suffer any injustice in this life.

He also had to teach He Yushui well, so that he would never become an ungrateful person like the Jia family like he did in his previous life.

On the other side, Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu also went out.

Qin Huairu was holding a tattered cotton jacket, while Jia Zhang was holding a walking stick.

One of Jia Zhang's legs was broken by Yi Zhonghai, and now she has to rely on crutches to walk.

Ever since one of Jia Zhang's legs was broken, she rarely goes out. After all, her movements are extremely inconvenient.

But now the end of the year is approaching.

Jia Zhang ran away purely because she was looking for an opportunity to take advantage of others.

In particular, Qin Huairu is now preparing to go to the cotton-fluffing shop.

You know, this is the best opportunity to take advantage!

Qin Huairu naturally guessed what Jia Zhang was thinking, but she did not expose her. Instead, she spoke with a look of heartache on her face.

"Mom, I'm sorry for making you suffer these days."

"Now I have to ask you to accompany me. This is really too much trouble for you."

Qin Huairu knew in her heart that if she wanted to be scolded less, the best way was of course to please Jia Zhang.

As long as Jia Zhang was coaxed, the number of times she was scolded would naturally decrease.

When Jia Zhang saw Qin Huairu's heartbroken look towards her, she felt quite satisfied.

"Huai Ru, you have to watch over me later."

"Let me tell you, there is a lot of knowledge in this cotton-fluffing shop."

"If you learn from me, who knows, you might be able to get a cotton-padded jacket for our Jia family's unborn grandson without spending any money."

Jia Zhang spoke with a mysterious look on her face.

The muscles on Qin Huairu's face twitched slightly.

Because when she heard “free cotton-padded jacket”, she understood.

However, Jia Zhang's wishful thinking was so loud.

But the shop owner is not a fool, how could he agree?

"Huai Ru, act according to my expression later."

"Don't let my dear grandson get cold."

When Jia Zhang said this, she subconsciously glanced at Qin Huairu's belly.

Obviously, the good grandson that Jia Zhang mentioned is no longer the eunuch who stole the holy stick.

But it was the child Qin Huairu was carrying in her belly.

When Qin Huairu heard what Jia Zhang said, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

She was indeed pregnant with a child, but it was not clear whether the child was a boy or a girl.

This is still an unknown.

If the baby is a boy, everyone will be happy.

But if the baby is a girl, then for Jia Zhang, it would be like the sky falling and there would be no difference.

Although Qin Huairu was full of worries in her heart, she did not show it in the end.

Because whether the baby in her belly is a boy or a girl has already been determined.

If she gets entangled in this issue, wouldn't she be asking for trouble?

After Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu strolled around the street, they walked into a shop called Huang's Cotton.

The shop owner is a middle-aged man in his forties with a burly build.

As soon as the shop owner saw that there was a customer coming, he quickly walked forward and spoke with a smile on his face.

"You two, I wonder if you want to buy a quilt or a cotton jacket."

"Our Huang's Cotton Shop is a time-honored shop. It is well-known in the entire city."

As the shop owner spoke, he gave a thumbs up to express his praise for his own shop.

As soon as the shop owner said this, Qin Huairu's face turned red instantly.

She actually hoped that she came here to buy a quilt or a cotton-padded jacket, but she also needed the financial means to do so!

Qin Huairu handed the tattered old cotton jacket in her hand forward and said in a low voice.

"Boss, I want to take out the cotton from this dress and make two dresses for my child."

The shop owner took one look at the tattered old cotton-padded jacket in Qin Huairu's hand, and a look of disgust quickly appeared on his smiling face.

You know, the tattered cotton jacket in Qin Huairu's hand has been worn for many years.

Even though I was a little far away from him, I could still smell his sweat.

Moreover, disassembling these cottons is not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but more importantly, the benefits are not great!

However, this business that comes to your door early in the morning cannot be refused.

The shop owner thought about it and then spoke.

"50 cents..."

"Delivery time: three days later."

"If you are in a hurry, I will charge you one piece and I will help you deal with it urgently."

There is nothing wrong with the shop owner setting the price like this.

After all, a small business like this only earns a small fee and does not make any money at all.

As for what choice Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang should make, that is something they should consider.

If you want to get the fluffed cotton faster, the best way is of course to pay more money.