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Six hundred and two handles

Looking at the two people whose actions were not intimate but whose atmosphere was very strange, Xu Damao turned his head and calculated the possibility of rushing over to catch him. Finally, he determined that the current posture of the two people meant that the capture was successful.

The possibility is very low, maybe he will be beaten down and become the person he falsely accuses.

Xu Damao felt frustrated for the first time. He clearly had hope right in front of him, but he had to give up because of various obstacles.

However, although he could not rush forward immediately, Xu Damao did not give up. Looking at the two people who were talking, he thought hard about whether he could get any benefit from this.

If that doesn't work, it's not a bad idea to use it to defraud the old guy Yi Zhonghai.

Thinking of this, Xu Damao suddenly became excited. He grabbed Yi Zhonghai's handle to see if he would dare to pretend in front of him in the future and protect that silly Zhu all day long. Hehe, that boy's good days are coming to an end soon.

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As for Qin Huairu, Xu Damao showed a bad smile. Since he was willing to let an old man touch him, could he also eat some meat? You must know that he has been coveting Qin Huairu for a long time, but he has always been hindered by Jia Dongxu and Yi Zhonghai.

The two of them couldn't do anything.

Although she disliked Qin Huairu for being touched by that dead old man Yi Zhonghai, her figure and appearance were enough to make up for his resentment.

Seeing that Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai were about to finish talking, Xu Damao hurriedly left.

Not long after Xu Damao left, Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai walked away from each other. This scene made Xu Damao, who was looking out through the window, even more convinced that there was something dirty between the two.

It was just a gift. If there was nothing fishy about it, Yi Zhonghai wanted everyone to know that he was kind and helpful to the weak, so why would it be necessary to give something to Qin Huairu secretly?

Your aunt is a good person and has never had any objections to Yi Zhonghai helping people in need.

At this time, just when Qin Huairu was happy about the bag of cornmeal in her arms, she saw her mother-in-law sitting in the room.

Seeing the smile on Qin Huai Rulai's face, Jia Zhang sneered, and then said sarcastically: "Hey, where have you been these days? Have you done anything sorry to my son?"

After speaking, he looked Qin Huairu up and down, trying to find evidence that she had betrayed her son.

Jia Zhang's eyes finally stopped at Qin Huairu's chest. Looking at the bulging piece, she said sternly: "What is hidden in here? Take it out!"

Even though Qin Huairu was so angry that she almost vomited blood and kept scolding Jia Zhang in her heart, she still obeyed her and took out the cloth bag hidden on her chest. While taking it back, she explained: "This is the uncle's

Seeing that Dongxu has lost weight recently, he feels very distressed, so I privately sent him a bag of cornmeal to help Dongxu replenish his body."

"Tsk." Mr. Jia Zhang smiled disdainfully. Yi Zhonghai wanted his son to take care of him in old age and he was not willing to give up a job. He was not even willing to give him white flour. This little corn flour was enough for what he could do.

Although she thought this way, she still quickly reached out and snatched the bag of cornmeal from her daughter-in-law's hand, with the intention of not taking advantage of it.

After weighing it a few times and feeling the weight of the cornmeal in my pocket, I was finally satisfied.

Mrs. Jia Zhang originally wanted to spare her daughter-in-law for the cornmeal, but something suddenly occurred to her in the blink of an eye. She widened her eyes and looked at Qin Huairu carefully.

I couldn't help but take a half step back.

"Mom, the clothes Dongxu changed into yesterday haven't been washed yet. He has to wear them tomorrow. I'm going to wash his clothes now. Do you have any clothes to wash? Take them out and I will wash them together." Qin Huairu tried to distract Jia Zhang.

I don’t know why. She obviously didn’t do anything bad, but when her mother-in-law looked at her like this, she always felt a little guilty.

And her guilty expression was also noticed by Jia Zhang. She seemed to have thought of something, and her face suddenly turned dark.

She looked at Qin Huairu in disbelief. She couldn't believe that her daughter-in-law was so bold and dared to cuckold her son.

She didn't even believe that old man Yi Zhonghai was so bold and dared to touch her daughter-in-law.

But with Yi Zhong Hainan's stingy attitude, how could he be willing to give them cornmeal if there was no benefit.

The more Jia Zhang thought about it, the more something was wrong. She always felt that her son had been cuckolded without her knowledge.

Qin Huairu already had a guilty conscience, but after being stared at by Jia Zhang like this, she felt that the secret she had hidden deep in her heart had been exposed.

She hurriedly found the clothes that Jia Dongxu and her children had changed from yesterday, and hurried out the door.

Sitting next to the faucet, watching the big basin being filled with water little by little, she finally calmed down from the panic in her heart.

Why does she feel guilty?

She didn't do anything wrong at all.

As for the way Yi Zhonghai looked at her, Qin Huairu, who had already given birth to a child and was still pregnant, naturally didn't understand it at all like a little girl.

But she was very sure that as long as Jia Dongxu was still there and Yi Zhonghai wanted this apprentice to provide for him in old age, he would not dare to attack her.

So if there is an advantage, don’t take advantage of it.

As for occasionally taking advantage, it depends on how much he can pay.

It has to be said that at this time, Qin Huairu had already taken the prototype of what she would become later, and slowly began to transform into what she would become later.

After returning home, Xu Damao stood by the window and watched as Yi Zhonghai returned home and Qin Huairu came out not long after entering the house.

Seeing her panic when she came out, she said she was doing laundry but was stunned for a long time, and the plan in her mind vaguely took shape.

"What are you looking at?"

The sudden female voice from behind startled Xu Damao. When he turned around and saw that it was Lou Xiao'e, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said with some complaint: "You almost scared me to death."

Lou Xiao'e curled her lips and continued to ask: "You don't do anything bad, and you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. What are you afraid of? And what were you looking at just now? You were so serious that I didn't even hear it when I came in."

"It's nothing," Xu Damao wanted to fool around. He didn't want Lou Xiao'e to know the problem.

"What's nothing?" Lou Xiao'e looked suspicious and didn't quite believe his explanation. Her reaction just now was really too much.

Faced with Lou Xiao'e's questioning, Xu Damao hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, my father said that my mother misses us. Why do we go back to see her sometimes?"

When Lou Xiao'e heard this, she curled her lips with some dissatisfaction. As a mother-in-law, she didn't say a word of truth. She really wanted to give birth to herself.

What she said at the beginning was quite good, saying that she liked girls like herself and that she had always wanted to have a daughter in her life, but she only gave birth to a son.


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