Chapter 88 Qin Huairu is so depressed that he goes to Silly Pillar to cry.
Jia Zhang is worthy of being called "Jiang" and "Jiang". With just two words, she can control Qin Huairu to death.
Qin Huairu wiped away his tears and had to stand up, ready to give Banggeng some points.
"Dang Dang Dang"
The two of them were having a good time in the house when they heard someone knocking on the door.
Zhang Yu put down the bowl and chopsticks and opened the door with a puzzled look.
Qin Huairu?
It looked like he had just finished crying, and he looked aggrieved.
"Sister-in-law Jia?"
"Is something wrong with you?"
"Zhang Yu, can you give me some food?"
Qin Huairu hesitated again and again, but gritted his teeth and said it.
Of course I don’t want to give it. If you do it once, there will be a second time. Zhang Yu doesn’t intend to say this.
"Sister-in-law Jia, you have found the wrong person. Shouldn't you be asking Brother Zhu for this matter?"
"What? What Brother Zhu did is not to your family's liking?"
Zhang Yu's words put Qin Huairu in a dilemma.
My own family is eating Sha Zhu’s food, and if I think someone else’s food is not delicious, it will be reported to Sha Zhu’s ears, how ugly it will be.
Zhang Yu is obviously digging a hole for himself again. Zhang Yu's family and Sha Zhu's family are neighbors in front and back. If you don't pay attention to what you say, Sha Zhu will really listen to you.
"No, no, it's to your liking, it's to your liking..."
"Since it suits your taste, I think you should go to Brother Zhu. I won't mind being ugly in front of the chef."
Without giving Qin Huairu time to react, he closed the door directly.
Zhang Yu sat back at the table, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and continued eating.
"Zhang Yu, is that Jia's sister-in-law outside the door?"
"Huh? No, he's a beggar."
"Let's continue eating, otherwise it will take too long and the food will become cold and unpalatable."
Mengyi had a question mark on her face, after ordering this, are there still people begging for food?
Mengyi didn't believe in evil, so she got up and opened the door to take a look.
When Qin Huairu saw the door open again, he thought Zhang Yu had figured it out and was going to order some food for himself.
"Zhang...?"
"It's you, the girl!"
"Hello, are you okay?"
Facing Mengyi's question, Qin Huairu didn't know how to speak.
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay."
"Oh, it's okay. Then you can go home for dinner. I won't keep you."
After Mengyi finished speaking, she quickly closed the door.
When Qin Huairu faced this situation, he was immediately dumbfounded. What kind of situation is this? Are you so unwilling to see him?
Zhang Yu watched Mengyi sit back at the table.
"How? Did you see who it is?"
"It's sister-in-law from the Jia family. Why do you say she's a beggar?"
"This person is really weird. I asked her what happened, and she kept telling me no."
Mengyi's words made Zhang Yu very happy.
"Hahaha, okay, let's not discuss her anymore. Let's eat quickly. Let's try to eliminate all these dishes."
Mengyi touched her belly and found it was a little bloated.
"I won't eat. I'm full. You can eat it yourself."
As he said that, he put a few chopsticks into Zhang Yu's bowl.
"Come on, come on, eat more, don't waste any more."
Zhang Yu watched as a small mountain piled up in his bowl.
"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, I won't be able to eat anymore."
"This way, put the remaining dishes together and I'll eat them tomorrow morning."
After just a wild meal, Zhang Yu had almost eaten.
The sounds of play in the room reached Qin Huairu's ears, and Qin Huairu didn't have the shame to stay any longer.
I had no choice but to turn around and go to Shazhu’s house.
"Dang Dang Dang."
"Zhuzi, have you slept?"
"It's Qin Huairu, please wait a moment. I'll open the door for you right now."
"Squeak."
Silly Zhu looked at Qin Huairu who looked aggrieved.
"Qin Huairu, what's wrong with you? Is your mother-in-law talking about you again?"
When Qin Huairu mentioned this matter, he immediately thought of what Jia Zhang said, and his tears couldn't be stopped, and they flowed down.
"Zhuzi, I'm so miserable. Why am I so unpopular?"
Silly Zhu just couldn't see it, the woman burst into tears and quickly let Qin Huairu into the house.
"Come on, come on, sit down and talk, sit down and talk."
"Stop crying, please. You are hurting me. If people see this, they will think that I am a big man bullying women!"
Qin Huairu didn't reply. He sat on the stool and wiped away his tears with his sleeves.
"Hey!"
"Zhuzi, do you think I am so annoying?"
Silly Zhu scratched the top of his head, what was the answer to this question?
"I don't think so. Who hates you?"
"It can't be that the old man Jia Zhang said something bad, right?"
"It's true that this Jia Zhang family, the man's son is dead, and the daughter-in-law is diligently taking care of the family."
"On weekdays, I don't find any work to support my family. I just wait for you, my daughter-in-law, to cook and put food in my mouth."
"Zhuzi, please stop talking. No matter what you say, she is also my mother-in-law and Banggeng Xiaodang's grandma. You can't say that about her."
Although Qin Huairu said this, in his heart he wished that the old woman would die soon.
Over the years, Qin Huairu has had enough of the Jia Zhang family. She doesn't look after the children, doesn't do housework, and doesn't want to do anything else.
I use myself as an old man as an excuse all day long, accusing myself of not being able to do this, not being able to do that, being unable to do this, and not being able to do that.
If I had listened to her, would my family have been waiting for a northwest wind?
"Hey! Qin Huairu, Sister Qin, the Jia family has such a good daughter-in-law like you, it's really a smoke coming out of the ancestral graves."
Silly Zhu really envied the Jia family, envied Jia Dongxu, an ordinary second-rate son, who got a daughter-in-law who was not only beautiful, but also very virtuous and extremely capable.
Think about yourself, a thirty-year-old bachelor who has never even touched a woman's hand, and doesn't know if he has any grudge against a woman. If he sees someone he's chatting with very well, then turns around and quits, this is so unlucky for women.
Ah.
"Zhuzi, can you lend me some money and some meat tickets? Don't worry, I will pay you back as soon as I get paid."
After crying and saying something, Qin Huairu still did not forget the purpose of his coming.
Silly Zhu waved his hand.
"Hey, what are you talking about borrowing?"
He reached into his trouser pocket, dug around, and pulled out a big unity card.
Pretending to be generous, he handed it to Qin Huairu.
"Here, Sister Qin, you use it first, and I'll get you the meat tickets."
After rummaging around for a while, he took out an iron box, took out a meat ticket and handed it to Qin Huairu.
"Thank you Zhuzhu, thank you Zhuzhu."
"When I have money, I will definitely pay it back to you. You go to bed early, I will go back first."
The goal has been achieved, Qin Huairu will not wait any longer, otherwise his evil mother-in-law will not know what unpleasant things to say.
"Hey..."
Before Sha Zhu could even say a few words, Qin Huairu had already slipped out and returned to Jia's house.
"I haven't finished speaking yet, are you leaving now?"
Silly Zhu muttered.
Qin Huairu took the money he had deducted from Silly Zhu and followed the ticket, feeling somewhat hardened.
"Hmm"
"Mom, what are you doing?"
"Didn't you go to order some food for me? Why did you take so long?"
Banggen has been looking forward to seeing Qin Huairu. Ever since Qin Huairu left the house, Banggen has thrown away his bowls and chopsticks and stopped eating.
Waiting for Qin Huairu to come back with the food and have a good meal.
After waiting for a long time, I came back without taking anything. BangGeng is now hungry and angry.
"Little white-eyed wolf, look what I have in my hand, meat tickets."
"I'll get off work tomorrow. I'll cut some meat and let's have a good meal."
As for the ten yuan I got back, I didn't even mention it. I was afraid that if I told him, I wouldn't be able to keep it, so Jia Zhang would withhold it again.