In the house, Mrs. Jia Zhang also heard the noise just now. After the Lin family and the third uncle Yan Bugui left, she left the house and came to the house where Qin Huairu and Qian Laoyao were staying.
When she saw that the youngest Qian was drunk and unconscious again, and smelled a bit of urine, her face turned even darker.
With a cold snort, she left the house and went to Banggeng's house.
When Banggeng saw his grandma Jia Zhang coming in, he asked, "Is he back?"
"My dear grandson, the youngest Qian can't stay any longer." Jia Zhang sat down next to her grandson and said angrily: "I originally thought he could give you more money to save for your future marriage, but now it seems that's impossible."
"Go and see, this guy is so drunk that he's unconscious again and peed his pants."
As he said that, Mrs. Jia Zhang said with an angry look: "Time after time, tell me, if that girl knows about this situation in the future, people will feel uncomfortable."
"Don't worry, the girl will live with you in the future, but she also has to consider some things about her father-in-law and mother-in-law. Do you understand?"
Banggeng listened, with a cold light in his eyes. He raised his head and asked his grandma Jia Zhang, "Is his money collected by my mother?"
"I don't know." Mrs. Jia Zhang shook her head, seeming to be aware of her grandson's thoughts. She also said with bright eyes: "Yes, you should get the money out first and then let him go. My good grandson, such a person will just be
Your drag."
"When you grow up, you will start a family and start a business. You should let such irrelevant people come and go, so as not to make the family a mess in the future."
At this point, Ms. Jia Zhang narrowed her eyes and said, "You should directly express your attitude to your mother. We don't want to see Mr. Qian become a part of this family anymore."
"When you grow up, your mother will definitely listen to you!"
After Mrs. Jia Zhang finished speaking, she waited for Banggeng's reaction. She really wanted Banggeng to go to Qin Huairu and tell her about this. Anyway, it was Qin Huairu who was not a good person, and it was not her, Jia Zhang, who was not a good person.
Didn't Qin Huairu tease herself from time to time in the past? Let her have a taste of it now.
Bangge was obviously persuaded by his grandma Jia Zhang at this time. If the youngest Qian could make money as before, he would not think about it.
Anyway, as long as the youngest Qian is generous enough, he would like his life to continue.
Just look at Lin Jiaguo in the front yard and you will know how much help your father can do with his high salary.
Bangge also wanted to live like this in the future, but unfortunately, the reality was not as he expected.
Since he came back and recovered from the sprained foot, he has been going out for a walk from time to time, trying to find out if it is possible for Qian Qian to return to his former generous state.
However, the result made him unhappy. That guy, Qian Lao, will probably only be a bastard in the future.
This is why he is moved by what grandma said now.
It will not help him in the future, but will be a drag, and he doesn't have the heart to deal with it.
"Mom, I have to decide a question now!" Banggeng said with eyes twinkling, and asked grandma Jia Zhang: "Where did Qian, the youngest, get all the money in the past? With his salary, he couldn't earn that much.
money?"
Jia Zhang was stunned by this question. She frowned and said, "Didn't he used to hang out with Deputy Director Li of the steel rolling mill? He was a powerful man and he could eat any leaks under his fingernails."
Full of fat."
Hearing this answer, Bangge was obviously a little disappointed. He had thought about how the youngest Qian came to make money and felt that the youngest Qian was a bit too stable and smooth.
"You can try asking your mother, she probably knows something." Jia Zhang didn't know what her grandson was planning, so she still suggested it. After thinking about it for a while, she also felt that she must ask her mother Qin Huairu about this.
thing.
"I'll go ask!" Banggeng just did it as he said, but he felt itchy about this matter.
Bangge left the house, but Jia Zhang did not follow him. After arriving outside the house, he went out for a walk.
After entering the house, Bangjian looked at Qian Qian, who was sleeping soundly on the bed. He frowned, showing a hint of boredom.
When I came to the inner room, I saw my mother Qin Huairu sitting silently and sitting down.
Qin Huairu came back to her senses when she saw Banggeng, and then she subconsciously said nervously: "Banggeng, we can't fight anymore. Everyone is at fault for the conflict between your grandma and him."
Hearing this, Banggeng felt a little unhappy. Mom was protecting Qian and the youngest.
"Mom, do you think his situation will become normal from now on, and you can live comfortably?" Banggeng asked back, and said with a cold face: "It's just that he still has some money in his hand now, and he didn't ask you for it. From now on,
If there is no money, he asks you if he wants you to give it?"
Qin Huairu was stunned when asked. With Young Master Qian's temper, it was really possible that this could be the case.
But soon she shook her head again and comforted Banggeng by saying, "Don't worry about this. It will be fine in the future. After a while, your Uncle Qian will definitely be able to gain momentum again."
She really wasn't telling lies to comfort her, but she was thinking this way, because she was sure that Qian Laoyao's trump card could play a huge role, and the difference was nothing more than a good opportunity.
Mom Qin Huairu's confident words made Banggeng stunned. She couldn't believe it: "Mom, please don't lie to me."
"When the people who work at the steel rolling mill in the courtyard are chatting privately, who doesn't say that Deputy Director Li of the steel rolling mill is no longer in charge. In this situation, his backers are not reliable anymore. He can't do anything!"
"Just look at him like this. He has no one to protect him. He is just a rotten person."
"What are you talking about?" Qin Huairu glared at her son Banggeng. This child knew how to be blind. Seeing his unconvinced look, Qin Huairu subconsciously blurted out: "Your uncle Qian has..."
Before she finished speaking, Qin Huairu hurriedly shut her mouth. Although she didn't know what the youngest Qian had in his hands, she still couldn't tell Bangge about this kind of thing.
"What's there?" When Banggeng saw his mother Qin Huairu's reaction, he knew there was something inside.
"It's nothing. I'm a kid. Don't ask blindly." Qin Huairu didn't want Banggeng to know about this. If more people knew about it, it wouldn't be a handle, but a naked threat. Maybe Deputy Director Li
What would a person like that do?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "If you don't ask, don't ask." Banggeng didn't ask again, got up and was about to leave. He was originally planning to come over for a showdown, but now he has a new idea.
He was very interested in what his mother, Qin Huairu, was hiding about Qian Qian.
What could make Qin Huairu, the mother, believe that the youngest Qian can become successful?
Network of connections? No, it should not be this. After all, if the network of connections was really good, the youngest Qian would not be like this.
After eliminating all possibilities, Banggeng thought of something like a "handle".
It's just like what I learned when I was young: it's better to steal than to rob, and to rob is worse than to get.
The word "want" means insisting!
If you insist, you either have to use force to force others to agree, or you have to use leverage to force others to compromise and agree.
Combined with the situation of the youngest Qian, Bangge locked on the reason of "handle".
Thinking of this, Bangge got inexplicably excited!
It doesn't matter who has the handle, but who has the handle is more important.
The youngest Qian can prosper with that handle in hand, why can't he, Jia Banggen.
Back in the house, Banggeng sat for a while before calming down. He felt that it was necessary to ease the relationship with Mr. Qian first. If it was as he guessed, then he would kick Mr. Qian away when he got the thing.
That's it.
When Jia Zhang came back, she expected to see Qin Huairu's frowning face, but when she came back, she realized something was wrong first.
Why does my grandson Bangge wash the youngest Qian's pants with a smile on his face?
Not only was she confused, Qin Huairu was also confused, because just now, Bangge came to the room and took the initiative to help Qian Qian take off his wet pants and wash them.
The reversal was so big that she was confused!
"Qin Huairu, you are amazing!" When Jia Zhang saw this situation, her face suddenly darkened, thinking that Qin Huairu had persuaded Banggeng to do this.
Before Qin Huairu could react, Mrs. Jia Zhang came to Banggeng and said sadly: "My dear grandson, what are you doing? You wash his pants, he is so beautiful."
"Nai, I also spent a lot of his money." Bangge means that he will change his face when he changes his mind. He already has his own plan, so naturally he will not listen to his grandma Jia Zhang.
When he thought that in the future he would transfer the handle from the youngest Qian to his own hands, he would not only be able to use it to prevent him from going to the countryside again, but also get more benefits, he felt that it would not bother him to wash these pants that smelled like urine.
Disgusting.
Jia Zhang was even more confused after hearing this!
She wanted to say something bad about the youngest Qian, but Bangge was not in the mood to talk to her about this at this time and asked her to go back to the house to rest and not delay washing her pants.
This change made Mrs. Jia Zhang so depressed that she went back to her house angrily.
Qin Huairu felt comfortable when she saw that Jia Zhang, an old pious woman, was exhausted. She thought about asking Bangge what was going on, but after thinking about it carefully, she decided not to ask.
Seeing Banggan still washing his pants, Qin Huairu rolled his eyes and pretended to come to the family to borrow a small stool.
"Huairu, it's cold out here, why are you still sitting outside?" Aunt Liu asked in the room, and Qin Huairu pretended, "I'm sitting here for you. This kid insists on washing Qian.
Pants, even though he is still injured even though he is apologizing in this way, I can’t even try to persuade him.”
At this point, Qin Huairu's tone turned to complain: "You said the same thing happened to me, Qian. You didn't listen to me no matter how hard you tried to persuade me. You're drunk again."
"You didn't tell me when you were drunk, and you didn't even know when you peed your pants. Hey, I met him, and it was probably a debt I incurred in my previous life."
After hearing this, Aunt Liu became interested immediately. She carried a small stool to Qin Huairu and walked out of the house. When she saw Banggan actually washing his pants in a basin by the faucet, she clicked her tongue.
"Let me just say, if there is a conflict, it is just a matter of one breath. Bangge, kid, remember it well."
Aunt Liu also enjoyed the three flavors of chatting while carrying people in a fancy sedan chair.
"Can you please remember that the youngest Qian spent a lot of money on him back then?" Qin Huairu took advantage of the situation and showed her son's character.
The two of them chatted, and after Banggeng washed and dried his pants and went into the house, Qin Huairu also went back to the house.
After a while, first the people in the middle courtyard knew about it, and then everyone in the backyard and front yard knew about it.
In the backyard, when Xu Damao heard about this, he almost choked to death on the cigarette.
It must be true that the youngest Qian peed his pants while drinking.
But it actually happened that Bangge washed the youngest Qian's pants. Xu Damao felt like he was drunk today.
Not to mention that Banggeng had a fight with the youngest Qian just now. Even if there was no fight, Banggeng wouldn’t be able to do such a thing!
Xu Damao fell into suspicion, and in the middle courtyard, Sha Zhu and Qin Lian were also talking about this matter.
"I've finally become more sensible. I'm afraid I'll get even more upset if I keep fussing over it."
Silly Zhu didn't think much about it, because his pants were hanging there, and it happened just a while ago, so it wasn't fake.
"Haha!" Qin Lian just smiled. Her husband really seemed too innocent in some aspects.
It's not that Qin Lian's nephew, who has been in this courtyard for so long, the youngest of the three siblings, Guihua, has a gentler personality.
She sees everything that happens and does things, and there are some things that she can't help but think about.
If Bangge was only seven or eight years old or older, or eleven or twelve years old, he might be forced by Qin Huairu to do this.
But with the current Banggeng's personality and age, it would be impossible for Qin Huairu to force him to do such a small thing.
Can a person like Bangge, who can hold grudges for a while after a few quarrels with others, suddenly wake up after a fight?
Qin Lian didn't believe it. She guessed that there might be a story in it.
In the middle courtyard room, the first uncle Yi Zhonghai was also confused about this matter. He also knew Bangge's temperament, and he was really not the person who could do this.
But it happened, which made him subconsciously wonder if Qin Huairu had said something to Banggeng again.
The matter was also discussed in the front yard. In front of Qin Huairu, everyone might say a few words of good, but behind the scenes, it was a different story.
Everyone thinks one thing publicly and another secretly, but they all live in this courtyard, and no one knows who is who.
The Lin family and several people just discussed this matter for a while and stopped mentioning it. It would be a good thing if the situation can be changed.
At night, Qin Huairu was very satisfied with her operation today. As for what others would think, she didn't want to ask, as long as she thought it was good.
The next morning, the youngest Qian woke up with a dry mouth and thirsty, and went to drink water first.
After drinking water, he felt his heartburn was gone and he sighed in comfort.
"Hmm, what are you doing?" Qin Huairu walked out of the inner room when she heard the noise, looked at the youngest Qian, and said deliberately dissatisfied: "I thought you couldn't wake up, drink, drink, drink, just drink,
Do you know that when Lin Jiaguo and the third uncle Yan Bugui sent you back, you wet your pants."
"You don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed too."
Upon hearing this, the youngest Qian was a little embarrassed. After all, peeing his pants was really embarrassing.
But when he heard Qin Huairu's tone, he thought of what happened two days ago again, and immediately groaned: "I'm in a bad mood. What's wrong with drinking too much? I can sleep soundly when I'm drunk, which is better than being drunk.
Worries are strong."
"It's annoying, it's annoying, just talk about him." Qin Huairu snorted and complained deliberately: "It doesn't matter if you are drunk, it will make a joke."
"He wanted to apologize to you yesterday, but he couldn't do anything when he saw you were drunk, so he ended up washing your wet pants."
"Did you know that yesterday when he was helping you wash your pants, he was teased badly by the people in the courtyard? Everyone laughed and said that he, a grown man, acted like a little girl for doing this."
"Even I was teased that I was not a good wife."
The youngest Qian was really confused at this time. Could it be that he was drunk and still hadn't woken up?
Can Bangge wash his pants? Or is he drunk and wet?
Subconsciously, Young Master Qian looked at his lower body. He was only wearing shorts and couldn't see anything.
"Is he really washed?" Qian Laoqian asked suspiciously. Qin Huairu slapped him in the face and said angrily: "If you still don't believe it, ask the people in the courtyard if you don't believe it."
"Little Qian, I'm warning you, Bangge has a bit of a temper, but you can't say he's a wolf-hearted person."
"When you were fighting, he was in a bad mood because of what happened some time ago, and you were also holding your breath, so you started fighting in one breath."
"After the beating, he calmed down. Didn't he want to apologize to you?"
Qin Huairu said, then hummed and said, "Don't be so arrogant, otherwise it will be difficult to resolve the conflict between you."
The youngest Qian felt that he was in a trance. What Qin Huairu said seemed to make some sense.
It's a fact that both of them are angry with each other, and Qian youngest knows this in his heart.
"Just wash it, should I use him to wash it?" Qian Laoyao said forcefully, while he was inexplicably looking for pants to put on.
Seeing this, Qin Huairu felt a little relieved. She didn't know why Banggeng had such a change, but since there was such a change, it meant that he bowed his head first.
It was getting a little brighter outside, and the youngest Qian went out of the house to use the bathroom. When he met someone, he was teased about being drunk yesterday.
"Youngest Qian, if you have anything to say, you can talk to BangGeng. Yesterday, I bowed my head first. If you are stubborn, it will be boring."
After a few words of teasing, the man started to persuade him and told Qian Laoyao that Bangge had wet his pants yesterday.
At this time, the youngest Qian was in an inexplicably complicated mood. Could it be that he had really misunderstood the stick story?
After going to the toilet, he went back to the house and put on his clothes. The youngest Qian was just getting ready to go to work. Looking at the pants hanging to dry, he thought for a while and went to Bangge's room.
In the room, Bangge had woken up but hadn't gotten up. When he heard some noise, he looked up and saw it was the youngest Qian. He put his head down pretending to be embarrassed.
"Uncle Qian, I..."
He didn't say any more, but his guilty look was vivid. Seeing this, Young Master Qian felt convinced in his heart that what Qin Huairu said was awesome and bowed his head first.
The youngest Qian took out five yuan from his pocket and threw it on the bed. He said in a somewhat stiff tone: "Stop smoking. Don't let your mother catch you, or I won't recognize you."
After saying that, the youngest Qian turned around and left. Banggeng looked at his back, looked at the five yuan, and suddenly smiled.
His smile looked a little charming, but it was a genuine smile.
Bangge thought he would have to perform a few more times, but he didn't expect that this guy, Qian Laoyao, would actually hand him the steps so quickly.
"Very good!" Banggeng murmured, firming up his plan. Does Qian's quick reaction mean he loves him?
No, this is not love. Bangge always believed what his grandma told him, that Qian Lao Yao would only be a drag in the future.
As for why he chose to bow his head now, it's just that the youngest Qian is thinking about the future.