The light emitted by the incandescent bulb fell on Li Donglai, giving him a light golden glow.
His nose is as strong and straight as a knife, and the sharp edges between his eyebrows add a bit of domineeringness to him.
Why was I willing to let go of this mighty man?
Qin Huairu's heart palpitated, and she pinched her thigh hard before she finally regained consciousness.
Qin Huairu took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "Donglai, can you let me in?"
Coming from the east?
Li Donglai found it funny.
Three years later, Qin Huairu is no longer the simple rural girl.
Li Donglai is no longer a cowherd boy.
...
Li Donglai was in a calm mood and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law of the Jia family, it's so late, what can you do?"
Sister-in-law Jia!!!
Qin Huairu was so blocked that she almost couldn't breathe.
Li Donglai, you are really so cruel!
I want to be a city dweller, what’s wrong with that?
Do you have to face the loess and turn your back to the sky for the rest of your life?
Qin Huairu's chest rose and fell, and the corners of her eyes turned red, "Dong Lai..."
"Sister-in-law of the Jia family, please call me cousin Donglai. It's not appropriate for Brother Xudong to see us alone at this late hour." Li Donglai cooled his face and emphasized his tone, "Even if you don't care about this, I still
If you don’t have a wife, you can’t ruin your reputation.”
These words were like sharp knives piercing Qin Huairu's heart, and then messing around.
It turns out that my heart really hurts.
"Sister-in-law Jia, if nothing happens, I'll go back to bed first and have to go to work tomorrow morning." Li Donglai's heart had already become cold and he was too lazy to talk nonsense.
Qin Huairu woke up with a start and smiled awkwardly, "Cousin, my mother-in-law heard that you are a doctor and wants you to get some medicine from the hospital."
"take?"
Li Donglai was stunned by Qin Huairu's brain circuit.
Why does this family like to ‘take’ things so much?
"Yes, even if you take it, you know that only Xudong in our family has a salary, and our life is difficult..."
Before Qin Huairu could finish speaking, Li Donglai slammed the door shut.
The air flow disturbed by the door fan blew Qin Huairu's bangs and stirred up the anger in her heart.
"Isn't it just to get some medicine! Even if you don't want to say a hundred days of kindness, we are neighbors and you should still help!"
Ever since they got married, Jia and Zhang have instilled in Qin Huairu the experience of living in the courtyard house.
People here are all face-saving, as long as they show their misery, it will arouse their sympathy.
They would innocently give us food and clothes.
Of course, you can also borrow money.
But borrowing money is not called borrowing, it is called taking.
For the Jia family, why should they pay back the money they borrowed based on their ability?
The worst-case scenario is that if you shed a few more tears, the creditor will be embarrassed to press you for repayment.
Although Qin Huairu hated Jia Zhang, she highly praised this kind of life experience.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have allowed Silly Zhu, a naked person, to rub around her all day long.
Qin Huairu returned to Jia's house and told Jia Zhang about Li Donglai's refusal to take the medicine.
Jia Zhang's old face suddenly became gloomy, "I can finally see that Li Donglai is just like Fool Zhu. He is a coward and will also be destitute in the future!"
Jia Xudong said, "He's your cousin. You can't even control him. It's really useless."
Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and silently helped Xiaodang change her diaper.
She hates Jia Zhang and Jia Xudong.
He has no skills at all and can only boss women around.
...
In the early morning, the bright sunshine dispels the darkness, and the capital comes to life again.
When Li Donglai woke up, Li Xiaomei had already prepared the meal.
Bangzi noodle porridge, the porridge is sprinkled with dots of plum blossoms.
Take a sip and the unique fragrance of eggs fills your mouth.
Li Donglai told his little sister yesterday to boil the eggs and eat them, but she actually spilled them into the porridge.
This kid...
Li Donglai drank his porridge and began to plan a plan to make money.
If ten years later, the cold wind has passed and the spring breeze has arrived, he can completely rely on the unreasonable barefoot doctor system to open a hospital.
Earning a small goal every day is easy.
but.
Under this current situation, the prescriptions given by the Barefoot Doctor system are too weird.
If someone stabbed him up, he would probably be in big trouble.
It seems that we still have to wait until spring comes and the flowers bloom.
Even if you want to make money, you have to find other ways.
...
Until he finished the bowl of porridge, Li Donglai had no idea.
There is no way to make money, but there is a way to make money. Yan Bugui appeared at the door with a smile.
He was holding a cardboard box made of old newspapers. The word "Collection" was written on the cardboard box with a calligraphy brush.
"Donglai, I'm here to raise funds for the Jia family and Shazhu on behalf of our courtyard. I know you just paid the tuition for your little sister, so just pay a little less." Yan Bugui squeezed in as he spoke.
He had a good impression of Li Donglai.
Yesterday, Li Donglai, as Qin Huairu's cousin, did not speak for the Jia family, which made Yan Bugui look at him with admiration.
This is to help managers rather than relatives.
Although Yan Bugui is a little shrewd, he is the person with the most righteous views in the courtyard.
"Every household has donated, please listen." Yan Bugui shook the cardboard box, fearing that Li Donglai wouldn't believe it.
There was actually the sound of banknotes swinging inside, and it sounded like a lot.
"Then, I will donate one cent." Li Donglai took out the brown banknote and stuffed it into the cardboard box.
"One penny..." Yan Bugui said it was a bit too little.
Seeing Li Xiaomei's eyes widening and her little fists clenched, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Confucius said that sending goose feathers a thousand miles away is a small gift but a small amount of thought. One penny is a lot."
At this time, Xu Damao happened to pass by the door.
Xu Damao is a well-known wealthy household in the courtyard, let alone his salary.
Every time I go to the countryside to watch a movie, I always bring back some fresh products such as mushrooms, pecans, and chestnuts.
He said it was a gift from a fellow villager, but Yan Bugui didn't believe it.
Life in the countryside is not easy these days, so why would I be willing to give it to him? I guess I got it from someone else.
No matter where he came from, Damao was rich, unlike Li Donglai, who was poor.
"Da Mao, are you going to work? Can you donate a little?" Yanbu Guimao ran out with his waist bent and stood in front of Xu Damao.
"The deaf old lady has spoken, and every household has to donate money."
"Look, I've received so many donations!"
"As a member of the Siheyuan, you should also do your best."
Yan Bugui shook the cardboard box loudly.
As soon as he heard about donating money to Shazhu and Jia's family, Xu Damao's shoehorned face suddenly elongated.
In the past, he wouldn't have cared about this little money.
However, I was beaten severely by Silly Zhu yesterday, and the chickens raised at home were almost kicked to death.
If you want me to donate money, there is no way.
"Third uncle, look at my face, do you think I should donate?" Xu Damao pointed to the bruise on his forehead.
"Ahem, that was just a prank on you by Silly Zhu. It has nothing to do with donating money." Yan Bugui's eyes flickered, not daring to look at Xu Damao.
"Donating money is the top priority of our compound. You know what the top priority is. The top priority is the big task. You know what the big task is. The big task is..."
Xu Damao also had a headache when he saw Yan Bugui turning on the nagging mode.
This old teacher is really addicted to teaching.
"Okay, if I donate one yuan, it will be considered as paying a visit to Shazhu's grave in advance." Xu Damao gritted his teeth, took out a pile of bills from his pocket, took out one and stuffed it into the cardboard box.
Regardless of whether he visits the grave or pays homage, as long as there is money in the box, it will be as valuable as mine.
Yanbu Gui smiled happily, hugged the box and ran away.
Li Donglai looked at his cheerful bunny look, frowned, and whispered, "It's so early in the morning, and everyone hasn't gotten up yet. Is there so much money in the box?"
These words awakened Xu Damao, and he quickly chased after Yan Bugui.
