Silly Zhu knew that he had said the wrong thing again.
Qin Huairu didn't say a word. Jia Zhang came out with a drooped face and said angrily: "We don't eat the Lin family's food, take it away!"
"Hey... I'm just talking nonsense, okay?"
Silly Zhu was frustrated and divided a large bowl of fish with the people in the yard.
Jia Dongxu was furious in bed.
Ren Qinhuairu refused to listen no matter how she explained.
"What are you explaining? Silly Zhu delivered this to your door. He just sent you a letter and prepared to take you in as a junior!"
Qin Huairu cried and said: "Si Zhu is a heartless person. He always adds jealousy to his words. It's not like you don't know. Why do you have to think that way?"
"The added fuel and jealousy is well-founded. It's not groundless. Lin Zhen was the first to propose marriage to you, and he married Lou Xiao'e only after you refused. It shows that the one he really likes in his heart is you! He knows what I am like now.
When the opportunity comes, I let Silly Zhu give me something!"
"Then he also proposed a kiss to Yu Li. Yan Jiecheng and he both live in the front yard, so aren't we worried?"
"Don't mention other people to me. Let me ask you, is this fish Lin Zhen specially given to you?"
"no!"
"Then why did Silly Zhu say that?"
"I'm not a fool, how do I know?"
Qin Huairu cried aggrievedly, and no matter how much Jia Dongxu asked, he stopped talking.
Jia Dongxu was so angry that he was shaking all over, "Look, look, this is no longer explainable, right? Are you going to do it blatantly?"
Qin Huairu only cried but said nothing. She knew that her husband was as if he was possessed by a demon.
Even if the facts were in front of him, he wouldn't believe it.
No matter how he explained it, he couldn't hear it in his heart.
Although my husband was jealous and cautious in the past, he still had a loving heart for himself and his children.
But now, the only trace of love has turned into a heavy shackles, trapping me tightly.
The happiness that she tried her best to maintain began from the moment her husband learned that he was paralyzed.
There is no more...
She did not feel aggrieved by serving her husband who was paralyzed in bed.
But being suspected and abused every day really broke her down and made her numb.
There is no warmth in this home now.
In addition to suspicion and abuse, perhaps only after her husband dies and remains a widow for the rest of her life can she prove her innocence.
Jia Dongxu was tired from scolding and fell asleep without getting up for lunch.
Jia Zhang made the meal and asked, "Dongxu, would you like to get up and eat?"
Jia Dongxu didn't say a word, still sleeping soundly.
Qin Huairu said: "Mom, Silly Zhu had a misunderstanding today and Dongxu felt uncomfortable. Stop calling him and let him sleep more. Let's eat first."
"How can that be done? I haven't eaten breakfast in the morning. If I don't eat lunch, it's hard for my body to bear it."
"It's okay, Mom, if Dongxu is hungry, I'll get up and cook for him."
"That...okay then."
Jia Dongxu slept in a daze until around seven o'clock in the evening, and did not wake up until it was already dark.
Just in time to finish eating, Qin Huairu brought Ten Thousand Bangzi Noodles porridge to the bedside.
"Dongxu, let's have some porridge."
"I'm not hungry, I can't drink!" Jia Dongxu felt his stomach was so full that he couldn't eat at all.
In the past, Qin Huairu would have been so persuasive that she would have let her husband drink the soup no matter what.
But today, Qin Huairu just sighed.
"Then when you are hungry, call me and I will warm it up for you."
"Humph! Just stay at home well at night, and you are not allowed to go to the courtyard to chat."
"I know, I'll stay with you in the house."
The next day is New Year's Eve.
The courtyard was filled with joy.
A big table was set up in the courtyard, and Yan Bugui, the third uncle, was proudly writing Spring Festival couplets for each household.
The reward is a plate of peanuts and melon seeds.
"Hey~ Mr. San, don't write about my family yet. I'll let Lin Zhen write it. I need to get good luck in the New Year."
Xu Damao came over with a smile on his face and politely gave Lin Zhen a bag of fried peanuts.
He wanted to have four sons like Lin Zhen, and also wanted to be a key training target in the factory.
Lin Zhen felt funny in his heart. He knew Xu Damao's situation better than anyone else. Without an external relationship, let alone four sons, he wouldn't have even half of them.
"Da Mao, this is foreign. In fact, the third uncle has a better life than me. He has children. I also want him to write me a couplet celebrating the completion of the tiles."
Silly Zhu yelled: "What tiles and bricks? Just draw two dolls for Xu Damao and stick them on the door!"
The third uncle shook his head and said: "Nongzhang likes a man, Nongwa likes a girl, silly Zhu, you don't understand anything."
Silly Zhu said disdainfully: "Don't drag me with the words! Isn't it just that boys are favored over girls? I'm old-fashioned. Those who give birth to boys are given a piece of jade to play with, and those who give birth to a girl are given a piece of tile to play with. What's the point of being proud of!"
Lin Zhen laughed and said: "You are really half-full of a bottle, and you are blathering without knowing anything. My wife, teach me a lesson!"
Lou Xiao'e smiled and said: "This tile is a spindle for textiles, not a tile on the house. I gave my newborn daughter a spindle to play with, hoping that my daughter will be proficient in textiles as a female worker when she grows up."
"Oh~ I don't understand! Don't explain this to me!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
In the end, Lin Zhen couldn't stand Xu Damao's tough words, so Mr. Lin said a lot of auspicious New Year's greetings.
"Oh! Well, Xu Damao, you boy can make a lot of money with just a few words of "Master Lin". My calligraphy can't be revealed easily!"
Lin Zhen picked up the brush, covered it with thick ink, and wrote a couplet smoothly.
A layman watches the excitement, an expert watches the door.
The others clapped and cheered, but the third uncle was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat on his forehead.
Lin Zhen's calligraphy is sharp and sharp, with the potential to float into the clouds. The calligraphy is full of ink and there is no irregularity at all.
I have been teaching for many years and often practice calligraphy. I still have a long way to go to reach this level.
"Yeah! Xu Damao is really making a lot of money. Lin Zhen writes so well!"
Xu Damao put it away triumphantly, "That's it, Mr. Lin's message is posted on the door. My Jingru will give birth to twin boys for me next year!"
Lin Zhen was so panicked that he quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't blame me if you don't survive!"
Xu Damao exclaimed: "No! It's not the bed's fault if you don't give birth to a child!"
They were talking and laughing happily in the courtyard, but the Jia family stayed behind closed doors.
Upon seeing this, Yi Zhonghai picked up a couplet and sent it to Jia's house.
"Huairu, why don't you come out? It would be nice to hold a locust flower and bask in the sun when the weather is warm."
Qin Huairu said: "Uncle Yi, I am talking to Dongxu."
"Okay, it's up to you. These are the Spring Festival couplets written by your third uncle. I'll put them up later."
"Well, thank you."
Lin Zhen had just put up his own Spring Festival couplets, and Ma Hua came to pay New Year greetings with two packages of gifts.
Silly Zhu, who was chatting at the door, laughed and scolded: "You kid, people always visit the house after the New Year, why are you here on New Year's Eve?"
Ma Hua smiled and said: "I am going back to the countryside tomorrow morning, so I came to visit Master in advance. Master is not an outsider, so he shouldn't mind."
Lin Zhen smiled and said: "Whatever happened before or after the New Year, just come. I don't mind. You both happen to be here. I will pass on the essence of the vinegar-drained fish to you."