Chapter 1970 She is the only one who can’t do it
In the middle of the night.
Qin Huairu sat in front of the bed, making the final struggle in her heart.
Go? Still not going?
Not long ago, through the window, she saw the situation of the Yang family.
And now is the best time to attack.
The other party is drunk.
Drunk old men are the easiest to succeed.
But when she really wanted to go, she was a little scared.
Afraid of Yang Xiaotao.
To be honest, the many actions she has taken over the years have not had good results in the end.
And every time before success, something unexpected will happen.
Just like now, it seems to be going smoothly.
The Yang family dog is not here.
Zhang Laodao’s dog is not here either.
And if you get drunk, as long as you enter the door, you will have a chance.
But this kind of initiative to send someone to your door will definitely be criticized.
Moreover, she couldn’t explain it.
After all, it was in the backyard and she was in the front yard.
Without a good reason, you will only blame yourself in the end.
Qin Huairu was thinking about how to explain the past and how to 'get what he wanted'.
At this moment, she saw a figure coming out of the backyard. She looked carefully, who was it if it wasn't an old man?
“Go to the toilet.”
“I must go to the toilet!”
Suddenly, Qin Huairu felt that God had heard her voice and created something for her. opportunity.
Since even God is helping her, why should she hesitate?
Seeing Zhang Laodao pass through the hanging flower door, Qin Huairu looked up at the cold moonlight, then put her coat on the outside, revealing the single clothes underneath, then gently opened the door and walked to the front yard. .
On the big locust tree, Xiaowei was looking at the moon above her head boredly.
The club owner said that it was a very big ball, and people would go up to it in the future.
But in her eyes, the ball is not big.
While he was staring at the moon, he saw the old man from the backyard walking out with frivolous steps, and then walked out.
Xiaowei tilted her head and thought for a moment before flying out to avoid any accidents at night.
But just after passing through the hanging flower gate, I heard the sound of the door opening behind me, so I saw Qin Huairu coming out, and then walked quickly outside.
Just when she was about to go up and take a look, the door of Yi Zhonghai's house was also pushed open, and a familiar figure walked out.
Toilets.
The old man trembled for a while and felt much better.
The wine tonight is not strong, but full of stamina.
In addition, he drank a lot of pork rib soup, and his stomach was very bloated now.
Just come out and line up to eat.
Picking up his pants and tightening his belt, the old man turned around and left the toilet.
Just when I came out, I saw a figure not far away walking slowly towards this side.
Qin Huairu.
The old Taoist recognized him at a glance.
This is the pretty widow who is famous in the courtyard.
Also known as a troublemaker.
The old Taoist and ghost didn't want to get involved with him, so he took two steps out from the exit, just in time to avoid the opponent's path.
“Zhang, Uncle Zhang.”
Just when the old Taoist was about to go around, Qin Huairu suddenly spoke as if to say hello.
The old man did not speak, but nodded slightly.
Then prepare to walk away.
But the next second, Qin Huairu's feet stuttered and his whole body rushed towards her.
The veteran reacted immediately, and his first reaction was to support him.
I can think of the current situation, the other party is not dressed normally, and I also think of the other party's reputation.
The old Taoist's second reaction is to avoid.
If it was before tonight, it would be the second reaction to say goodbye, but even the third reaction would be too late.
But I drank a lot tonight, my mind was spinning very slowly, and my body couldn't keep up with my consciousness.
So, when the old Taoist was about to dodge, Qin Huairu had already fallen into his arms.
Lao Dao subconsciously supported Qin Huairu, but facing the part where he was pressing his body upside down, Lao Dao's hand happened to be placed where it shouldn't be.
The next second, I felt bad.
At the same time, Qin Huairu, who had succeeded, had a smile on his face and was about to shout.
But at this moment, the old Taoist suddenly felt his foot tripped, and his whole body fell back, hitting Qin Huairu with him on the ground.
Qin Huairu held back her breath and prepared for the two of them to fall together, which would have a better effect.
But then, she realized something was wrong.
The direction I fell in was a bit biased.
And for some reason, the old man leaned back, but his steps moved to the side, then staggered to the side, and the two of them were even more separated by one body.
Plop.
Qin Huairu lay directly on the ground, and the fall was not light.
The old Taoist also staggered and sat on the ground, but his body did not feel any pain.
In an instant, Qin Huairu screamed in pain on the ground, but the old man came back to his senses, sobered up by three points, and his body also recovered.
Without thinking much, he immediately stood up and walked towards the courtyard.
Seeing the old Taoist leave, Qin Huairu wanted to shout, but found that the other party had already entered the door and closed the door smoothly.
"You"
Qin Huairu shouted speechlessly, feeling a burning pain in his chest.
This is really hitting the ground.
“You have no conscience, you are as bastard as Yang Xiaotao.”
He was lying on the ground cursing.
It took a long time before Qin Huairu got up from the ground. Then she looked around. When she saw no one, she stepped forward, opened the door, and walked home.
When she returned to the middle courtyard, she looked at the empty yards to the left and right, glanced in the direction of Yang's house, and then ran back home.
When she left, Yi Zhonghai walked out slowly from the shadowed corner of the front yard, with a sinister look on his face.
He had seen Qin Huairu's performance just now.
Especially that pounce, and the last direct run back to the courtyard, there are various signs that Qin Huairu's drama tonight was premeditated.
In other words, I have had this idea for a long time.
Qin Huairu, look for another home.
This is the conclusion that Yi Zhonghai came to, but it is also a conclusion that he cannot accept.
Because it was a betrayal, betrayal of him.
Furthermore, after Qin Huairu finds a new home, will she support the couple until they die?
The answer is yes.
In the end, what he couldn't tolerate was that the person she was looking for was also an old man, which made him feel that he was being compared.
He is not in good health. Could it be that the old man will be fine? This is simply intolerable.
But thinking about his own body, Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.
He is indeed dying.
In this case, the only thing that needs to be considered is the issue of pension.
If Qin Huairu is unreliable, then he must have other plans.
After thinking about it, Yi Zhonghai suddenly thought of Silly Zhu.
This is also his final choice.
“It seems that this matter has to be pointed at Silly Zhu.”
After saying that, Yi Zhonghai walked to the toilet outside.
Back home, Lao Dao thought about what happened just now, and was glad that he fell at the critical moment.
Otherwise, if I was blackmailed by that woman, I wouldn’t be able to explain why I was right.
Besides, the woman was obviously waiting for him to come back at the door, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen down just right.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord bless you!"
I chanted the words "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord Blessing" in the air a dozen times before lying down on the bed to rest.
The next day.
While Yang Xiaotao was brushing his teeth, Xiaowei explained what happened last night.
Hearing that the other party was scheming, Yang Xiaotao frowned and looked deeply.
It’s not that he hasn’t thought about finding a companion for Lao Dao, but Lao Dao is a very principled person, and no matter what he says, it won’t work.
For this reason, the third aunt in the street introduced several old ladies.
“Could it be that the old Taoist likes young people?”
“That’s true.”
Listening to Xiaowei's description of the situation at that time, it seemed that the old man actually hugged her.
No matter what kind of woman you face, whether in the past or in the future, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be happy in the future.
This is a common problem among men, it is their nature, and it cannot be changed no matter how old they are.
I just don’t know if the old man did it intentionally or unintentionally.
“It’s okay to like her, but it can’t be her!”
If it were someone else, Yang Xiaotao wouldn't care who the old man liked.
I even think it would be good for an old man to find a wife to accompany him, so that he would not be lonely.
But only Qin Huairu can't.
Because a seasoned life cannot be stained.
In Yang Xiaotao's view, Qin Huairu is a stain.
No matter in the past or in the future.
The things she did made her unworthy of the Taoist.
“Do you want to teach her a lesson?”
Xiaowei felt the anger of her master and whispered from the side.
“No, someone will teach her a lesson for us.”
Yang Xiaotao glanced at Yi Zhonghai who was going out and said nothing more.
Shang Yi Zhonghai must have seen everything through last night.
With the kind of person he is, it would be strange if he didn't do something.
After breakfast, Yang Xiaotao left early for Yangjiazhuang.
As soon as I went out, I saw a lot of people running on the road waving flags, more of them students. They were all wearing red hoops and looked full of joy. The flags waving around them were clusters one after another, shouting long live. The sound got louder and louder.
The car drove out of Sijiu City with difficulty. After returning to Yangjiazhuang, he chatted with the master for a while and then rushed back to Sijiu City with Ran Qiuye and the others.
Now, the way back to the city is even more difficult.
Following the team, Yang Xiaotao not only did not dare to drive any faster, but also raised his arms and shouted slogans like the people outside the window from time to time.
Ran Qiuye even waved a small flag in the passenger seat, shouting "Long Live the Motherland" while waving.
When it was almost noon, a few people returned to the courtyard.
At this moment, the yard is relatively deserted.
Most people ran out to watch the parade.
Originally, Yang Xiaotao thought of taking his wife and children to the square to see it. After all, this kind of celebration is very rare.
But in the end, when I heard that there would be no interviews this year, most of them were organized voluntarily by the public, and most of them were students from all over the country, Yang Xiaotao lost interest.
While taking a break, Yang Xiaotao found the carpenter's toolbox in the yard and started making tricycles for his two girls.
By evening, two small wooden tricycles were ready by Yang Xiaotao.
I carefully applied a layer of tung oil on it, and after it dried, the two children had a car.
As night falls, more and more people return to the courtyard.
They talked about lively things and learned about new topics along the way.
Although it is not as grand as last year, it is still exciting.
As people come back, there are more and more people in the courtyard, and the voices are getting louder.
In the yard, Duanwu and his two younger sisters were looking at the newly made car.
In order to distinguish it, Yang Xiaotao also specially wrote his name on the back of the certificate.
And compared to the one in the Dragon Boat Festival, these two cars are obviously more sophisticated.
Xiaoyu from Zhou Kui's family also rode over, and several little guys gathered together to chat about the car with great interest.
Just as Yang Xiaotao was preparing dinner, a car left the airport and headed to his residence.
In the car.
The uncle squinted his eyes and closed his eyes to rest.
Next to her, Tang Mingyue was holding a sleeping child in her arms, with a slightly tired look on her face.
"Mingyue, take your child back to your residence first."
"Sister, she has been waiting."
The uncle's voice sounded, Tang Mingyue nodded, and then thought of something, "Uncle, I should take care of the pharmaceutical factory."
"After all, I was the one who proposed it, and I am also connected with the Red Star Pharmaceutical Factory."
The uncle thought for a moment, "We will talk about this later."
"You should have a good rest first. ”
The uncle was not in a hurry to agree. After all, they had just returned from Guangdong. If they went again, they didn't know how long it would take.
And Tang Mingyue's identity is quite special.
It might be possible to change someone else, but she is the only one who is in trouble.
Tang Mingyue also realized something and just nodded without saying anything more.
Then I thought of the eldest sister I was about to meet, and a touch of excitement appeared on my face.
Looking down at the sleeping child, thinking of the scene of the upcoming meeting, he couldn't help but rock it gently to make the child sleep more peacefully.
The uncle looked at it and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
At the same time.
At the eldest sister’s residence, two old people were busy decorating the room.
It can be seen that the two of them paid attention to childishness in the decoration of the house.
The male host blew up the balloon and hung it on the wall.
The hostess is holding a rattle, ready to be tied to the bedside.
Not far away there was a strong man with red paper in his hand, ready to wrap the light bulb.
All of this is preparation for the child who is about to come back.
Suddenly, the hostess thought of something and said, "Old man, tell me, do you want to invite them to your home for a simple meal?"