The beginning of the silly uncle, the true love is full of the courtyard

Banggen's words could be regarded as children's nonsense, but no matter how brave Qin Huairu was, he would not dare to joke about this matter. Seeing Qin Huairu's hesitation, Jia Zhang's heart tightened. However, she still didn't believe that the son she had raised with great difficulty would die before her.

"Qin Huairu, you are an unfaithful woman. You actually dared to curse your husband. Tell me, do you have someone else outside? Do you want to curse my Dongxu to death so that you can fool around with your mistress? I will beat you to death, you unfaithful woman!"

"Aunt Jia, Brother Dongxu passed away in 1956. He was not concentrating when he was working, and he had an accident!" Xu Damao, who was watching the fun, interrupted. Xu Damao did this not because he was kind, but mainly to flatter.

That's right, Xu Damao was trying to please Qin Huairu. His current job was the same as in the TV series, a projectionist in a steel mill. Although the job of a projectionist was more respectable than a workshop job and had many benefits, it was still a worker, and in Xu Damao's mind, it was far inferior to the status of a cadre.

Originally, Xu Damao wanted to marry Lou Xiao'e and ask the Lou family to help him get a cadre status. Unfortunately, his plan failed. Not only did the beautiful bride slip away from his fingers, but he also lost face because of the He family.

In this regard, Xu Damao not only did not reflect on his mistakes, but attributed it all to his identity. It can be said that Xu Damao is now more eager to become an official than Liu Haizhong. However, the Xu family is poor, and Xu Damao is a waste who only knows how to use crooked ways. There is no way for him to become an official through normal channels.

So, he set his sights on Qin Huairu, who had been promoted to level six in four years. Of course, with Xu Damao's lustful nature, he had the idea of ​​getting close to her. However, Qin Huairu had power and a good salary, so she didn't need him at all. Xu Damao had always been worried about this, and now that he finally got the chance, he certainly wouldn't let it go.

"Sister-in-law Jia, Dongxu is really gone!" "Yes!" Others also spoke up.

"Bullshit, Xu Damao, you bad guy from the Eight Great Hutongs, how dare you curse my son! And you guys, if you team up to bully us mother and son, I will tear your mouths apart!" No one wants to accept the death of their loved ones, especially their son. At this time, Jia Zhang still deceived herself and believed that these bad guys were deceiving her.

"Mother-in-law! We didn't lie to you. Dongxu is really gone! The conditions in your labor camp are terrible. I was worried that you would know the news. In case something bad happened to you and you couldn't hold on, I didn't dare to tell you!"

Qin Huairu seemed to be explaining to Jia Zhang, but in fact she was telling the onlookers that she did not tell them the news of Jia Dongxu's death for the sake of her mother-in-law's health.

"You're talking nonsense..."

The already scary Jia Zhangshi became even more frightening with her craziness, and directly frightened Bang Geng into crying loudly:

"Mom, I'm scared... drive her away!"

"Mother-in-law, if you don't believe me, just look inside the house. Dongxu's portrait is hanging on the wall!" Qin Huairu frowned slightly at the crying Banggeng, and no longer wanted to deal with Jia Zhangshi. She pulled Banggeng aside to make room for Jia Zhangshi. As for whether this 'good mother-in-law' could accept the reality, it was none of her business!

"Dongxu..." Jia Zhang looked at the smiling portrait of Jia Dongxu on the wall, and was stunned for a moment. After a long time, she staggered towards the portrait. It was only a few steps away, but Jia Zhang seemed to have used up all her strength. After taking two steps, her body softened and she fainted on the ground.

"Mother-in-law..."

"Sister-in-law of the Jia family..."

"Aunt Jia..."

"Qin Huairu, pinch the Ren Zhong point! My dear, go get a basin of cold water!" As an elementary school teacher, Yan Bugui knew the most basic common sense. Seeing Jia Zhang fainted, he quickly organized a rescue.

After hearing Yan Bugui's instructions, the two hurried to work. I don't know if Qin Huairu was inexperienced or didn't dare to use force, but after pinching the Ren Zhong point for a long time, Jia Zhang didn't wake up. In the end, Yang Ruihua poured cold water on her head to wake Jia Zhang up.

Jia Zhang, who had regained consciousness, ignored everyone, and after struggling to get up, she walked towards the portrait again. After tremblingly taking down the portrait, she gently stroked Jia Dongxu's face in the frame as if she were holding a treasure. She recalled her son's past in her mind...

--"Mom, people outside and our neighbors bully me. They say I'm a wild child without a father!" Twelve-year-old Jia Dongxu, already a grown man, threw himself into Jia Zhang's arms and cried.

"What? Which bastard dares to bully my son? Come on, I will avenge you!"

"Mom, you are awesome!"

Jia Zhang blocked the door and scolded the people who laughed at Jia Dongxu. On the way back, Jia Dongxu jumped around Jia Zhang, very happy.

"That's right. If you are wronged in the future, tell me and I will avenge you!"

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"Mom, I can go to work in the steel mill from tomorrow, and our family will have a good life in the future. When I make money, I will definitely honor you!" Sixteen-year-old Jia Dongxu was finally allowed to work in the steel mill. He trotted home and happily told his mother the good news.

"Well, good! My Dongxu is the most filial! But Dongxu, you will be an adult after you start working, so you can't be as impetuous as you are now. Look at you, you are sweating all over! Wipe it off quickly, don't get sick!"

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"Mom, Qin Huairu is so beautiful, I want to marry her!" Twenty-year-old Jia Dongxu, who had reached the age to get married, began to look for a partner.

"Dongxu, being pretty is not enough to make a living! Qin Huairu is just a country woman, how can she be worthy of you. My son, you have to find a city girl anyway!"

As a mother, Jia Zhangshi naturally followed her son when he was looking for a date. She could tell at a glance that Qin Huairu was not a good person, but a foxy woman who brought trouble to others.

"Mom, but Qin Huairu is really beautiful, I must marry her! Mom..." This was the first time in Jia Dongxu's 20 years of life that he refuted his mother's decision.

"Dongxu..."

"Mom, I don't care. If you don't agree, I will never marry!"

"You... ah!"

"Thank you, mother!"

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"Mom, the place where you are going to be sent to for labor reform this time is in the north. I have already inquired about it. It is very cold there in winter. Don't think these cotton-padded clothes and quilts are too heavy. Take them with you. Mom, you must take care of yourself. I will visit you when I have time in the future!" Jia Dongxu's eyes were red as he reminded Jia Zhangshi.

"Okay, there's nothing to cry about. I've seen a lot of storms and waves, but you, you must be careful of Qin Huairu! Alas, I really shouldn't have let you marry her!"

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[Mother, this is the bill for this month, please don't be reluctant to spend it. Yi Zhonghai died a few days ago. After his death, my situation in the factory has improved a lot. My salary will also increase in the future, and I will send you more when the time comes! ] - My son Jia Dongxu!

Thinking of this, Jia Zhang suddenly hugged the portrait into her arms and began to cry loudly, "Dongxu...!"

The crowd outside the door, listening to the desperate cries coming from the Jia family, sighed for a moment. Even Xu Damao, who had a lot of bad intentions, felt the despair and grief in the cries, and his heart ached slightly. He lowered his head and quietly retreated to the backyard.

Inside the house, Qin Huairu's eyes began to turn red, whether she was acting or recalling the good old days.