The old man walked into the courtyard with the help of his aunt, and faced all kinds of weird looks on his face, his face was a little confused.
He kept wondering in his mind who wanted to harm him. After all, it was not like he had never been drunk before, and he had never been drunk like this.
So someone must have deliberately made him look embarrassed. At first, he also wondered if it was Silly Zhu, so he also asked Aunt Ma.
But as soon as he asked, the eldest mother distanced herself from him, then said that he had no conscience, and told him again how Zhu Zhu was doing all the things for him.
When he heard this, he didn't think it was Silly Zhu, but who was it? I haven't had any enmity with anyone recently. The only one who said he might have enmity was Yan Laoxi (the third uncle).
He was the one who handled the bicycle last time. Although Yan Laoxi didn't seem to suffer a loss, he knew that Yan Laoxi would still blame him.
After all, the car is no longer original. If it breaks down once, it might break down again next time.
But! He felt something was wrong. He still thought it might be Silly Zhu who did it.
The fact that there was no result in the end planted a seed in his heart.
His top priority now is how to make up a reason, a perfect reason, that can get him out of the stinking quagmire of Jia Zhang's family.
He had been thinking hard about it in the hospital, but now that he was back in the yard, he felt that the matter was beyond his control.
However, what needs to be explained still needs to be explained. A veteran like me, who has been working hard for so many years, has already gained insight into people's hearts.
He knows that people's public opinion likes evil the most. The worse the lie, the more true it is in their eyes, and it can be made up in a stylish way.
So as soon as he came back, he told everyone he met that his uncle had lost money, more than a hundred yuan, and he had just received a week's salary in his underwear pocket, and now it was all gone.
It didn't even matter that it happened two days in advance. It was just that he lost money.
But every time he met someone, as soon as he opened his mouth, people would stay away from him, as if he was like a hut.
So He Yuzhu's coke blossomed, and the dinging sound in his mind never stopped.
It didn't start to slow down until it exceeded 300. Needless to say, he knew who it was, a big man!
Now besides him, who else can use a little negative emotion value each time to make him break through 300 in just two minutes.
But it's not enough. The uncle still has to work hard, otherwise his business may lose money this time.
Blocking out the intermittent dings in his mind, he said to Qin Xiaohu in front of him:
"So, her father didn't let you two meet, so you two disappeared?"
"No, we sometimes meet secretly."
"That's great, I'll give you a good thing."
He bought a wooden comb worth a little negative emotion value from the system, and grabbed a large handful of fruit candies and stuffed them into Qin Xiaohu's pocket.
"Brother Zhuzi, I don't want it, you should leave it to my sister."
"It's okay, I still have it here. I took out a similar wooden comb again. Go ahead and be brave. It's free love now. It doesn't matter if his parents don't agree."
Qin Xiaohu clenched the wooden comb in his hand, glanced at him gratefully, and then ran out without stopping.
He Yuzhu sympathized with this child. It was really painful to meet the girl he loved but not be able to give her happiness.
Qin Jingru was always cleaning the house and tidying up. There were only two women in the house, her mother and her. Her mother also had to do farm work and sometimes go to work.
She also wants to prevent her mother from working so hard, but she shouldn't work too hard. The money owed by her family will have to be paid off in the Year of the Monkey. What should she do about her brother's marriage?
So it's not easy to stop her, and she can't be stopped.
She could only do all the household chores, including washing, cooking, and cleaning. There was no one she didn't do that she didn't do. The clothes on her body were washed until they turned white, and she couldn't bear to change them.
"Sister Jingru, I'm here to see you."
He Yuzhu's voice sounded outside. She was a little surprised by He Yuzhu's arrival. She was also anxious to go out, but the work in hand was not finished yet.
Her mother will be back soon. If she doesn't do this work now, her mother won't let her do it later. After all, He Yuzhu is back, so how can she still be allowed to work?
"Brother He, you are here."
Seeing He Yuzhu, she also put down the unwashed clothes in her hands.
Looking up, she was a little confused. She was still the same person, but he seemed much more handsome.
When He Yuzhu saw Qin Jingru looking at him like this, he started to talk sarcastically: "Looking at me like this, do you miss me?"
Qin Jingru had never heard such straightforward words of love since she was a child. She blushed and nodded.
"What a coincidence, I miss you too."
When these words fell into Qin Jingru's ears, they were like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, making her whole world boil.
"How could you say such a thing?" She spoke to He Yuzhu in an accent she didn't know (coquettishly).
"What's wrong? I want my future wife. This is not illegal."
Saying that, He Yuzhu took Qin Jingru into his arms, rubbed her into his heart, and carved her mark on her.
Qin Jingru did not resist. In her world, Brother He could hug her, and only he, her man, could do this to her.
Holding Qin Jingru in his arms, a scent of soapberry entered He Yuzhu's world, making him a little distracted. Looking at Qin Jingru's big eyes blinking, he couldn't help but want to kiss her.
He thought so and did so.
From the initial resistance, to the later acquiescence, and then to the active and jerky response to him.
After a long time, the lips parted.
"You're bad!" He hit He Yuzhu's chest with his small hands as if he was angry.
Acting like a spoiled child is an innate ability of every woman and cannot be taught. Only when she meets the person she loves will she reveal her other side.
"I have something even worse. I will teach you how to do it when I marry you back."
He Yuzhu also embodies the side of a veteran driver, like a master in love.
In fact, He Yuzhu has not had many love experiences. If you insist on counting, this is the second time.
But this is also a man's innate talent. When it comes to love, men can always act very rationally. Just like when kissing, girls always close their eyes, but boys especially want to open their eyes to see the shy girl.
appearance.
He Yuzhu remembered that there were still some things in the travel bag: "Wait a minute, I brought you some good things."
With that said, he took out all the clothes and shoes from the bag and handed them to Qin Jingru.
There are three pieces of clothing, a white dotted shirt, a brown round-neck jacket, and a pair of eight-quarter-length tight pants. The shoes are a pair of small black leather shoes.
Qin Jingru looked at the clothes and small leather shoes in front of her, the affection in her heart overflowed from her eyes, and her eyes were full of care.
She couldn't wait to let Brother He see her wearing this outfit.
"I'm going to change clothes in the back room. You're not allowed to follow me, and you're not allowed to peek if you follow me."
The tone is still so sweet, like taking it out of a honey jar.
He Yuzhu thought to himself: "This? Can it be understood as a hint to me?"
He followed quietly and stood guard by the door. Who was he, He Yuzhu, how could he do such a thing as peeking in?
Of course, I couldn't control my hands. You can't blame me for that, just like when I lifted a corner of the door curtain.
The beeps in his head blinded him. A series of negative emotions were worth +10. During the period when he just noticed it, there were about three or four beeps. It hasn't stopped now, but it's getting stronger and stronger.
momentum.
After about ten minutes, the negative emotion value slowly stopped. He Yuzhu couldn't help but gasped when he saw it. It broke through 1,000 points and reached 1356 points of negative emotion value.
This made him wonder, what kind of stimulation did this old man receive? Could it be that he guessed that he had done something good?