In the dark alley, Qin Huairu looked at the panicked Cuihua, with a proud smile on her lips.
This woman is well-informed, so why is she so stupid?
He even took the initiative to hand over his control into the hands of others.
Taking a deep breath of the rotten and smelly air, Qin Huairu became a little intoxicated, stretched out a palm and shook it in front of Cuihua.
"Daughter-in-law of Damao, Damao has been an old friend of mine for many years. I can never watch him jump into the fire pit.
But! I have a shortcoming, that is, I love money too much."
Qin Huairu's honesty made Cuihua not sure whether she should be happy or sad.
The happy thing is that if a problem can be solved with money, then it is not a problem.
Sadly, she has to spend money again.
Cuihua has made a lot of money over the years.
But the money was all her hard-earned money.
I really can't bear to give it away to others like this.
Cuihua finally made a difficult choice and took out five dollars from her pocket and handed it over: "Comrade, do you promise not to tell Damao about the fake pregnancy?"
Qin Huairu looked at the five coins, curled her lips and said:
"Hey, it's only five yuan. Are you sending the beggar away?"
Damao and I have been old friends for many years and we have a good relationship!
How could I go against my own conscience!"
Then, he stretched out his hand and shook it.
"What, you want fifty yuan!" Cuihua widened her eyes and said with a look of disbelief: "Comrade, you must have a huge appetite. Just one mouthful costs you a month's salary."
"Okay, I don't want to go against my conscience. I'll go find Damao right now and tell him that her wife is actually having a fake pregnancy!"
Qin Huairu thought she had caught Cuihua, so she turned around and walked out of the alley.
Cuihua was anxious now.
In order to marry Xu Damao, she spent one or two hundred yuan.
If the news of the fake pregnancy were known to Xu Damao, all efforts would be in vain.
Cuihua is old and has a bad reputation. It is difficult for her to marry a decent man.
Just be fifty. After you get married, you'll probably go back to your old career.
After Cuihua made up her mind, she rushed over and grabbed Qin Huairu. She took out a handful of unity from her pocket and handed it over through gritted teeth: "Here! When you get the money, shut your mouth tighter."
Qin Huairu's eyes widened when she saw the money, grabbed it, put it into her pocket, and said with a cheerful smile:
"You, just keep your heart in your stomach, my mouth is the strictest.
To be honest, you and Damao are a perfect match. It would be a blessing for him to marry you.
As his old friend, how could I ruin this wonderful marriage?"
Cuihua didn't believe Qin Huairu's words at all, but she had no other choice now.
Staggering back to her residence, Xu Damao was cleaning the house. Seeing her listless look, he hurriedly threw down the rag and came over.
He held Cuihua's arm and said, "Cuihua, you are pregnant, don't be tired."
"No, it's okay. I just felt so anxious in the house that I went out for a walk." Cuihua felt warm in her heart and reached out to pat Damao on the shoulder: "Da Mao, I'm just pregnant, so you don't have to be so nervous."
"Then you have to be careful."
Xu Damao helped Cuihua onto a chair, then diligently poured an enamel jar of brown sugar tea and handed it to Cuihua.
"Cuihua, you don't know. I went to the hospital today to ask the obstetrics and gynecology doctor. The early stage of pregnancy is the most dangerous. It seems that nothing has been settled yet. You also know that what the doctor said is very obscure, and I don't understand it either.
.But you'd better be careful, this is our little baby."
Seeing the concerned look on Xu Damao's face, Cuihua was filled with emotion.
She has had many men over the years, but they were all simple money transactions.
Even though I followed Lao Huang for so long, it was just for the purpose of being transferred to the capital.
At the beginning, Cuihua followed Xu Damao, which was indeed a bit like riding a donkey to find a horse.
But as time went by, Cuihua felt that Xu Damao was actually quite a good person.
A man who is energetic, knows things well, understands a woman's heart, and knows how to feel hot and cold is just a bit bad.
But, if a man is not bad, a woman will not love him.
Cuihua just likes bad men like Xu Damao.
After Xu Damao poured the tea, he helped Cuihua peel an apple, cut it into small pieces with a fruit knife, and placed it on a plate.
"The doctor also said that pregnant women should eat more fruits so that their children will be fat and healthy in the future."
Cuihua was so sweet that she said coquettishly, "You know I don't like apples the most."
"We have been together for so long. Of course I know that you like to eat bananas, but bananas are so hard to buy this season. I went to the department store this morning and couldn't find any." Xu Damao picked up a piece of apple and made a face: "Here.
Open your mouth."
"ah"
Chewing the crispy and sweet apple, Cuihua felt sweet in her heart. In this world, no man had ever been so kind to her.
Even if this good thing was obtained through deception and could be exposed at any time, Cuihua was willing to do so.
Suddenly, Cuihua seemed to think of something and frowned.
"What's wrong? Are the apples too cold? I'm going to help you scald them with warm water now." Xu Damao looked worried.
"It's okay, I just bit my tongue." Cuihua said perfunctorily.
Xu Damao breathed a sigh of relief and said dotingly: "You are so careless, you are like a child."
Cuihua pretended to be casual and said: "Da Mao, do you know the doctor?"
Xu Damao nodded heavily: "Of course, you also know that I used to be a projectionist, and I often helped show movies for prominent people in the capital. I met Dr. Zhang when I was showing movies.
It's a coincidence that Dr. Zhang happens to be an obstetrician and gynecologist, and I have already made an appointment to have my next pregnancy check-up at Dr. Zhang's place. As you know, it's easy to get things done with acquaintances!"
Hearing this, Cuihua couldn't sit still anymore and asked cautiously: "Da Mao, what will happen if the child suddenly falls?"
"Bah! What did you say? This is my son, Xu Damao. If you dare to let it go, be careful and I will take care of you!"
Xu Damao's face changed drastically when he heard this. He was as angry as a bomb about to explode.
Are you kidding? He married Cuihua for the sake of their children.
Noticing the panic on Cuihua's face, Xu Damao took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said slowly: "Cuihua, don't talk nonsense, the child will not fall off."
"Yes, yes, it won't fall off." Cuihua's heart sank.
noon.
After eating the lunch carefully cooked by Xu Damao, Cuihua excused herself to go for a walk in the park, left the alley and went straight to the courtyard.
She is a smart woman and has realized the crisis around her.
One is the woman who knows her secret, even though she claims to be loyal and reliable.
But Cuihua knows that there is a first time and a second time for blackmail.
Just like how she treated Yan Jiefang, she was not willing to let him go until he had no more money left in him.
The second is Dr. Zhang, whom Xu Damao knows.
There is nothing in her belly, and she will definitely reveal it when she waits for the next pregnancy test.
The best way to solve this problem is to actually get pregnant.
Pregnancy is a simple thing for Cuihua.
A few years ago, she was worried about this.
but.
It would be more troublesome to find a reliable man to cooperate with who can keep her secret.
Those guests must be unreliable.
After much thought, Cuihua decided on Yan Jiefang.
Yan Jiefang has long been fascinated by her.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have known that she was sick and would have gone to see her.
Cuihua didn't know where the Yan family lived, and she didn't dare to have rash contact with the people in the courtyard, so she could only hide behind the big tree outside the courtyard.
It was working time at this time, and except for some old ladies and young wives, the courtyard seemed particularly quiet.
The Yan family also finished their meal.
After the third aunt put away the dishes, she opened the door to Yan Jiefang's room and shouted inside: "Jiefang, I'm going to your Aunt Wang's house next door. Don't forget what your father told you."
Yan Jiefang took leave today on the pretext of feeling unwell.
He stretched out his head from the quilt and said feebly: "I know, I know! All I do is remind myself all day long, and every kilogram of food stamps gives me a little more oil. It's obvious. No wonder everyone in the compound calls him
Where’s Yan Laokou!”
"Look at what you kid is saying, your father is the only one with a salary in our family, so he is not very smart, okay?
Besides, our family spent forty or fifty yuan to treat you a while ago! Don’t you feel guilty for saying this? "
The third aunt scolded Yan Jiefang, closed the door and left.
Hearing the footsteps getting further and further away, Yan Jiefang threw the quilt to the ground in annoyance and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I'm dripping Yuli, I'm dripping green flowers!"
Although he said hard words, Yan Jiefang knew clearly that if he didn't go to Zuojiazhuang today to exchange the national food stamps for local food stamps, Yan Bugui would definitely deal with him when he came back.
I could only get up and go into the kitchen to eat a cold steamed bun. I took out the food stamps from the drawer and put them in my pocket.
Afterwards, he pushed his bicycle out of the compound and went straight to Zuojiazhuang.
"." Cuihua couldn't stop her and could only watch Yan Jiefang's back.
But she wasn't in a hurry.
If you go out on a bicycle, you have to come back on a bicycle.
Wouldn't it be enough to have quick eyesight and quick hands later?
Cuihua also worked hard for a happy life in the future, her eyes were as wide as copper bells.
If you give, you will be rewarded.
More than an hour later, Yan Jiefang, who successfully exchanged for food stamps, staggered back to the courtyard on his bicycle.
As soon as he got out of the car, he was stopped by a pretty figure.
After seeing the person clearly, Yan Jiefang's eyes suddenly widened and his voice trembled: "Cui, Cuihua."
That's right, standing in front of him was Cui Hua, who was thinking about her day and night.
Yan Jiefang couldn't believe his eyes. After wiping his eyes, he looked intently.
That's right, it's Cuihua.
Her plump waist, her cute little face, and her black braids.
She is indeed a green flower.
Cuihua looked around and found no one else, so she stretched out her hand and pulled Yan Jiefang into the alley.
The corners of his eyes became moist, and he bit his red lips with his white teeth: "Brother Jiefang, you miss me so much."
"Cuihua, I miss you too." Yan Jiefang couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and wanted to hold Cuihua's hand.
Suddenly he thought of something, and his whole body froze in place, his expression dull.
"Are you okay?"
Cuihua wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and forced out a smile: "It's okay. My illness has been cured long ago. Otherwise, can I come to see you?"
After saying that, her face turned cold, pretending to be angry, pointing at Yan Jiefang and saying: "Yan Jiefang, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me, did you infect me with the disease?"
"Ah? No, absolutely not!" Yan Jiefang waved his hand quickly: "I have always had an easy time with you, how could I get sick? It must be you."
Even at this time, Yan Jiefang was not willing to blame Cuihua.
Cuihua is such a good girl.
In a difficult environment, I did not lie down, but worked hard.
Is she wrong?
That’s right!
The fault was with the man who passed the disease on to her.
Cuihua pretended to be dubious: "Impossible. Since I got along with you, I have lost contact with all those people."
Halfway through the words, I suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, I have heard that unclean toilet paper can also spread diseases. It must be because I used old newspapers to save money."
These words awakened Yan Jiefang: "Yes, yes, it must be like this. Cuihua, you are so good, how could you have sex with other men behind my back? You must have used dirty paper."
After settling their differences, the two quickly became friendly.
One has feelings, the other has a heart, and within a few minutes they became tired of each other.
"Brother Jiefang, do you know? During the days when I was in the hospital, what I missed the most was you."
"Me too, my father called you a shabby shoe, and I even quarreled with him!"
"It's not your father's fault, it's just that we are destined to be different. I have decided to go back to my hometown. This time I want to say goodbye to you."
"Cuihua, you really have to leave." Yan Jiefang was heartbroken.
"Yes, I am not worthy of you now." Cuihua looked miserable, took Yan Jiefang's hand and said, "I just want to say goodbye to you properly before I leave."
Yan Jiefang and Cuihua have been together for a while, and they can almost connect with each other and understand each other instantly.
But he was in a bit of trouble.
In this era, guest houses were all state-owned, and in addition to room fees, they also required a letter of introduction.
Yan Jiefang has neither of these two things.
However, Cuihua is about to leave the capital.
We will never see each other again. If you miss this opportunity, you will definitely regret it.
Yan Jiefang gritted his teeth: "Cuihua, there is no one at home, let's go to my house."
"OK?"
"Don't worry, my old man is at work, and I'm going to visit you. They won't come back until dark."
Following Yan Jiefang, Cuihua raised a proud smile on her lips.
The matter is solved!
The school ends a little earlier than the factory ends.
After school, thinking about exchanging food stamps, Yan Bugui said hello to several teachers and hurried back to the courtyard.
Seeing the bicycle parked outside and polished to a shiny finish, Yan Bugui nodded with satisfaction, as his son was still reliable.
After pushing open the door and entering the house, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Liberation, please leave me alone."
After shouting twice and hearing no sound from inside the house, Yan Bugui opened the door.
After just one glance, he froze on the spot.
The house was in a mess, and Yan Bugui was lying half naked on the bed, fast asleep.
"Ahem, this kid must be exhausted."
Yan Jiefang turned his head and Yan Bugui was startled.
"Liberation, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Jiefang's eyes were sunken at this time, his face was sallow, his lips were chapped, and he looked like he had been squeezed dry.
Yan Jiefang remembered his ridiculous behavior in the afternoon and smiled awkwardly: "No, it's okay, I'm just tired."
"Just a trip to Zuojiazhuang, can you be so exhausted?"
"Dad, it's not like you don't know that Zuojiazhuang is more than twenty miles away from the capital. It's hard for Dao Lao to leave. My ass is almost broken."
Yan Bugui patted Yan Jiecheng on the shoulder and said, "I'm really in trouble for you, but as long as you work hard, you will definitely have a future!"
After saying that, Yan Bugui suddenly took out two cents from his pocket and stuffed it into Yan Jiecheng's hand and said: "This is to reward you. You will keep up your efforts in the future."
Growing up, Yan Bugui was reluctant to give even one cent, let alone two cents.