Chapter 63 Qin Huairu is here
When the third uncle returned home, everyone in the room stared at him, becoming the center of attention.
However, after seeing that there was nothing in their hands, they all looked disappointed.
However, Yan Fugui’s face was neither frustrated nor complaining. When he came back, he lay directly on the desk, moved down a pile of books, and picked through them.
The third aunt and Brother Yan Jiecheng all looked at a loss, "Boss, your father is not a stimulating demon, is he?"
The third aunt was a little scared when she looked at her husband who was completely different from usual.
“No, it’s not like that.”
Yan Jiecheng’s eyes widened and he couldn’t say anything.
“Dad, Dad!”
“What’s wrong with you? Don’t scare me, we can’t leave you in our family. Dad!”
Yan Jiefang suddenly hugged Yan Fugui's waist and kept crying.
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Yan Fugui slapped Yan Jiefang on the face, "Little bastard, what are you talking about?"
Yan Jiefang was slapped to the ground. Not only was he not afraid, Instead he laughed.
"Dad, Dad, you are okay, you are okay."
"It scared us!"
At this time, Yan Fugui didn't care anymore. He picked up the selected book and was about to go out.
The third aunt hurriedly stopped at the door, "Old man, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing?"
Yan Fugui straightened up and held him up with one hand. He lowered his glasses with pride on his face.
"Meet friends through literature!"
As he said, he stepped out of the threshold, and then walked to the middle courtyard without looking back, "You don't understand the things of scholars."
What the hell is the third aunt doing? People, with faces full of surprise, are messy in the wind.
In the middle courtyard, Yan Fugui came over again, holding a few books in his hands.
My behavior is calm, far less hurried than when I came last time, and my expression is also high-spirited, as if I was entering a classroom to teach.
The people in the middle courtyard stared with their eyes out, wondering what was going on.
Is this not giving up?
Jia Zhang pointed at Yan Fugui who had entered the door, curled his lips and said disdainfully to the two people in the room, "Master, this Yan Fugui is too spineless, he is always trying to please people. ”
“Can such a person become the third uncle?”
“It means that our old man left early, otherwise how could the position of this uncle fall to him?”
Mrs. Jia Zhang has always looked down on Yan Fugui. In her eyes, it is enough to have a first uncle in the courtyard. Second and third uncles are simply unnecessary. Besides, Yan Fugui is a poor teacher and the salary subsidy he receives is not as much as that of his Dongxu family. There are so many people. How can such a person be the third uncle?
Yi Zhonghai ignored Jia Zhang at all, looking at the Yang family's door, but in his heart he hoped that Yang Xiaotao would stick to his guns and drive Yan Fugui out.
In this way, he can completely offend the people in the compound as he wished.
When the time comes, he can stand up and encourage everyone in the compound to shovel out this rat shit.
The eldest mother doesn't have that much thought. Now she just wants to get Jia and Zhang away quickly, so as not to delay their family's cooking here.
Yang Xiaotao's home.
Yang Xiaotao looked at the five books in front of the table. They were all old books with traditional Chinese characters in them, but as long as they were books, they would be fine.
"Xiao Tao, what do you think?"
Yan Fugui was a little worried, fearing that he would not be satisfied with these books.
"Third uncle, you have more than just these books at home." Yang Xiaotao fiddled with them twice, and found that they were all miscellaneous books.
Of course Yan Fugui knew that, but what he was thinking was that if he could exchange for things this time, wouldn't the books at home be able to continue to be exchanged for things in the future?
So, this time he only brought a few unimportant books to try.
"Well, I still have some at home, why don't I just grab a few books?"
Yan Fugui said casually, but Yang Xiaotao complained in his heart, I believe you are a ghost!
“I still have a few textbooks from the past few years at home. If not, I’ll get them for you.”
Seeing that Yang Xiaotao remained silent, Yan Fugui began to ask.
“No need, these few books are enough for me to read for two or three days.”
Mosquitoes, no matter how small they are, are still meat.
Even if it is a useless miscellaneous book, reading it once will still give you about ten credits, which is enough to buy half a catty of pork.
“For these books, I will give you half a pound of leeks and a pound of tomatoes.”
"Don't count on the fish!"
"If it works, just change it. If it doesn't work, let's not talk about it!"
Yang Xiaotao said lightly, although he didn't get the fish, he could It’s also good to get leeks and tomatoes.
Besides, he still has a lot of books at home.
“Okay, I changed it!”
Yan Fugui said happily, Yang Xiaotao stood up and put the book away.
Yan Fugui, holding the leeks and tomatoes in his arms, opened the door and left with a polite greeting.
When I walked out of the room, I said with disdain in my heart, "I am really stupid for reading!"
"How many broken books can be used as food?"
In the middle courtyard, several people were shocked when they saw the vegetables in Yan Fugui's arms.
"Am I right? Did this little beast give it to you?"
Jia Zhang opened her mouth wide and tried her best to widen her triangular eyes.
Yi Zhonghai on the side clenched his fists and gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, "Why can't this kid just hold on?"
The aunt looked at it calmly, " This kid is not unkind."
After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai replied, "That's only for a few people."
When Jia Zhang heard this, she rolled her eyes and walked home.
In the Jia family, Jia Dongxu saw that the third uncle was getting something, and he was thinking about how to beat the autumn wind.
Qin Huairu also saw what was in the third uncle’s arms. She was also pregnant. Although her family was better off than the third uncle’s family, it was not much.
And there is a mother-in-law with a big belly at home. She eats most of the delicious food, and her husband also eats the rest, leaving not much for her and the children.
Now, there is no oil in her stomach. Looking at Yang Xiaotao's life, apart from not getting married and starting a business, the rest of her life is much better than that of the Jia family.
Now he has a yard where he can grow vegetables, fish, and eat every day to make his mouth water. More importantly, Yang Xiaotao is already a second-level fitter, and her man is still a first-level worker.
The treatment is quite different.
Just as he was feeling regretful, the door opened and Mrs. Jia Zhang ran in excitedly.
As soon as he came in, he stared at Qin Huairu, making Qin Huairu a little uncomfortable. "Huairu, come here, Mom wants to tell you something!"
Mrs. Jia Zhang showed a kind expression, but Qin Huairu shuddered, knowing that the old woman must have had bad intentions again.
"Mom, tell me. I'm listening."
Jia Zhang didn't cover up after hearing this, and pointed to the north.
"You have also seen that Yan Fu is expensive."
"This old boy can get things. You have lived in his house for two months and helped others. Why? I can also ask for a fish.”
Jia Zhang opened her mouth and said it in front of Jia Dongxu, showing no mercy to Qin Huairu.
Qin Huairu's face instantly turned red, and she felt her ears burning hot.
Jia Dongxu on the side looked away, "Yes, wife."
"I still get paid for working for others."
"You go If you want a fish, it will be an advantage for him.”
Qin Huairu felt even more uncomfortable after hearing this.
Nothing really happened between her and Yang Xiaotao.
Jia Zhang's face immediately turned cold when she saw Qin Huairu's reluctance.
"Qin Huairu, don't think that we are begging you. If our Jia family can find you as a wife, just laugh."
"Now let you ask for every fish. If not, what else can you do for the Jia family?”
"If it weren't for the child in your belly and your rural household registration, I would have asked Dongxu to divorce you long ago."
"Don't you be ungrateful?"
Qin Huairu's eyes Turning red, he put his hand on his belly, lowered his head and whispered, " Mom, stop talking, I'm going now."
But she felt sad in her heart, "My child, you must be my son."
Qin Huairu didn't calm down. In this way, he walked towards Yang Xiaotao's courtyard with red eyes.
Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu were both lying on the window, squinting their eyes hard until Qin Huairu could no longer be seen.
Qin Huairu came outside the courtyard with a depressed expression. She didn’t know how to speak after meeting.
Since the wedding day, Yang Xiaotao has not said a word to her.
She also tried to ease the relationship with Yang Xiaotao, so that she could treat her as before, listen to her words and let her control her.
But every time she wanted to say hello, Yang Xiaotao would either ignore her or not look at her, treating her as nothing.
She, Qin Huairu, is not without a temper. Since Yang Xiaotao doesn't look at him, then they really should never interact with each other till death.
However, Yang Xiaotao's life is getting better and better. In just over half a year, he has become a second-level fitter, and his family life is also prosperous. Compared with the Jia family, one is prosperous and the other is ordinary.
Seeing the vegetables and fruits in the yard, especially the cucumbers hanging on the shelves, the green color made her taste buds feel sweet juice. The black fish backs in the fish tank kept swimming, and she couldn't help but touch them. In my stomach, the child inside is fussy again.
Resisting the temptation in her heart, Qin Huairu walked on the road outside the yard and walked to the door.
Tata
Fingers tapping on the door.
Yang Xiaotao picked up the rice plate on the table and saved the uneaten food for dinner. Before he could wash the dishes, he heard a knock on the door.
"These guys came so fast."
When Yan Fugui took the leeks from here, he knew that the people in the courtyard would definitely come looking for him.
“I just don’t know who it is.”
Yang Xiaotao walked to the window and took a look from the side.
“Qin Huairu?”
Seeing that figure, he immediately gave up the idea of opening the door.
Although this white lotus has not yet bloomed, it is still an uneasy and kind-hearted person.
What's more, he has finally lost contact with the Jia family, how can he be involved again?
"Who?"
Yang Xiaotao sat at the table and asked coldly.
When he heard Yang Xiaotao's voice outside the door, Qin Huairu immediately lowered his head with a weak voice.
“Xiao Tao, it’s me!”
“Get out!”
After the words fell, the answer was a cold word "Roll".
At this moment, all the thoughts in Qin Huairu's heart disappeared, and the words in his heart were blocked in his heart, and he was panicking.
However, Qin Huairu, as the future White Lotus, even though she has not yet mastered it, her inner temperament allows her to recover quickly.
The sad voice sounded again, "Xiao Tao, I know you blame me, I don't blame you."
"I am sorry for you, but I also have my own reasons."
"I'm a country boy. I came here without any relatives. I still have my parents and brothers at home who need my care."
"When I wanted to be with you, didn't that hurt you?"
"Xiao Tao, I am doing this for your own good too."
"Now your life has simply changed. My sister is very happy when she sees it, and feels happy for Uncle Yang."
Qin Huairu's voice passed through the door, Euphemistic, she is simply a big sister who thinks about others.
If this were the Yang Xiaotao of the past, he would definitely be deeply moved by this performance.
Unfortunately, the former Yang Xiaotao died.
The one alive is Yang Xiaotao, who has seen through her.
“Get out!”
Just when Qin Huairu thought Yang Xiaotao heard what she said, there was another cold roll from the door.
Compared to before, there were no emotional fluctuations.
No excitement, no anger, just plain.
But this kind of plainness made Qin Huairu feel despair.
She knew that she had completely lost her place in Yang Xiaotao's heart.
Even the qualification to hate is gone.
Ignore, blatantly ignore.
Qin Huairu left in a daze. On the way, he met Sha Zhu who was returning from buying fish.
But Shazhu didn't buy any fish. He went out and came back empty-handed. He felt uncomfortable when he saw Qin Huairu coming up to talk.
"Sister Qin, where are you going?"
Si Zhu asked happily, but Qin Huairu ignored him at all, and walked quickly home with red eyes.
Silly Zhu was left in a daze behind, not knowing what he was thinking.
(End of this chapter)