"Okay, Huairu, stop crying, it's my fault, it's my fault."
Xu Damao knelt down and comforted Qin Huairu while patting her back.
Just in case, he thought that many people were right. Qin Huairu was not at work so she could help him monitor Silly Zhu, and his attitude towards her became softer at the moment.
"Oh...Da Mao, I don't blame you. Really, I just envy...envy Lou Xiao'e for marrying such a good man like you."
Qin Huairu blew her nose, wiped the tears on her face, looked at Xu Damao with starry eyes and said.
Xu Damao's heart swelled when he saw this. Hearing what Qin Huairu meant, he really had lingering feelings for him!
There was Lou Xiao'e before, and now Qin Huairu, I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it!
"Okay, I've already told you what happened. Do you want to pay more attention? It's up to you..."
Qin Huairu took a deep look at Xu Damao, then stood up to leave, but Xu Damao grabbed him, and then something was stuffed in his hand.
When he opened his palms and took a look, Qin Huairu's eyes widened instantly and his heart beat rapidly.
That’s a big picture of unity!
In addition to the 10 yuan gift she received when she got married, it was taken away by her parents before she could even warm up. The Jia family didn't give her any money after she got married. She had never had so much money.
"Da Mao... you... you are..."
Looking at Qin Huairu's expression and hearing her stumbling voice, Xu Damao felt secretly happy. It seemed that he had done the right thing.
Qin Huairu's marriage is not good and she has feelings for him. Wouldn't it be nice if he gives her a little sweetness and lets her secretly make him a little girl and enjoy the blessing of everyone?
What could be happier than wearing a hat on the same person over and over again? Moreover, after this woman gave birth to a child, she added an unconcealable charm.
"Hey, who are those in the Jia family? Lao Chi, I know everything in my heart. The Chinese New Year will be celebrated in a few months. It's convenient for you to have money.
Besides, you told me everything, can I not believe it? I need you to pay more attention in the future, and I can’t let your work go in vain.”
Xu Damao pinched Qin Huairu's face and said. As expected, she didn't resist much, and she couldn't help but feel even more proud.
"Da Mao...you are so kind to me!"
Qin Huairu happily held the money tightly in her hands. She really didn't expect that Xu Damao would unite with him. It seems that this projectionist is really fat.
"Seeing you happy makes me happy too."
As Xu Damao spoke, he hugged Qin Huairu into his arms without stopping. The person in his arms struggled briefly and then followed him.
It's just a small taste. If you want to go further, you will be stopped.
Not long after, Qin Huairu broke away and said shyly:
"Da Mao, I have to go home first, it's too late..."
Xu Damao knew that this was just the beginning and he was still shy, so he smiled and said:
"Go back, you go first, I'll stay later so as not to be seen."
Qin Huairu clutched ten yuan and was very happy along the way, as if she was celebrating the New Year.
As a result, as soon as she entered the door, a lot of clothes fell on her, her mood suddenly dropped to freezing point, and her mother-in-law Jia Zhang's voice rang in her ears.
"Where did you die and are you back now?"
Qin Huairu didn't want to say anything. Anyway, everything she said was wrong, so she might as well not say anything. She silently packed up the clothes on the floor, picked up a few pieces, and finally realized something was wrong, and said doubtfully:
"This... doesn't look like our clothes?"
"You still know how to talk? I thought you were deaf... Your aunt brought this. Now, there are her sheets there. You can wash them together tomorrow."
"Mom, why did you bring the aunt's house over again? As a daughter-in-law, I should serve you, but you can't increase my workload. I have to take care of the children every day..."
Qin Huairu looked at the pile of bed sheets and quilts, and felt aggrieved. Ever since she married her mother-in-law, she couldn't help but look for work for her every day.
I don’t have a job at home, so I’m looking for a job at my aunt’s house to do it for me. It’s so tiring to wash sheets and quilts in this winter, and the water is very cold.
"Your eldest mother is not in good health, and you don't have a child to share the burden. You are still young and you can help me more. People in the hospital also say that you are well, right? The child's mother will keep an eye on you."
Mrs. Jia Zhang said in a rare softened tone. At the same time, she couldn't help feeling that this aunt was really lucky. She couldn't even have children, and the uncle Yi Zhonghai didn't divorce her.
The most important thing is that the relationship between the couple is very good. The aunt didn't want to do laundry in the cold weather, so she gave herself a dollar as a reward for doing laundry.
Jia Dongxu pays three yuan a month for his own retirement, and gets an extra yuan a month for washing clothes for his aunt. Jia Zhang wishes it was winter for twelve months of the year, and she wouldn't do it anyway.
However, my aunt told me not to tell others about this matter, and she would not let her earn the money if I told her, so she kept even Qin Huairu secretive.
Qin Huairu sighed when he heard this, and suddenly thought of Zhang Datuan. There was only such a small place in the house, and it was too unsafe. If the Jia family found out, it would be hard to explain, so he discussed:
"Mom, I'll go back to the countryside after doing the laundry tomorrow. It's been a long time since I visited the elderly at home."
"Won't we have to spend money on the round-trip fare? The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so there's no rush at this moment. Dongxu will go back with you when he's on annual leave."
"Mom..." Qin Huairu still wanted to discuss it, but saw Jia Zhang coming towards her with a cold eye knife, so she had to shut up.
But He Yuzhu was riding the Forever brand bicycle he just bought in the afternoon and just entered the courtyard when he saw the third uncle Yan Bugui in the front yard tending to his flowers and plants.
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, is a teacher at Hongxing Primary School, and his salary is 45 yuan a month, which seems to be a lot. However, the third aunt does not go to work, and there are three sons and a daughter at home. They all live on this salary, and life is tight.
This has created a family that is very calculating.
"Hey, Silly Zhu, who did you borrow the car from? Lend it to me for a ride later!" As soon as Yan Bugui saw He Yuzhu's car, he dropped the kettle in his hand and ran up.
"Third uncle, are you looking down on others? I just bought this this afternoon. This is mine." He Yuzhu patted the car seat and laughed.
"Oh, please, please..." Yan Bugui carefully stroked the bicycle seat, looking left and right, but couldn't get enough.
Only Yi Zhonghai and Xu Damao's family have cars in the courtyard. Yi Zhonghai said that as an eighth-level fitter, his monthly salary is ninety-nine yuan, and he has no children, so he can afford it.
The two bicycles owned by Xu Damao's family were bought by the Lou family when they got married. But He Yuzhu was only a cook, how could he afford it? Yan Bugui was envious and jealous.
"Silly Zhu, you didn't lie to me, did you? Did you really buy this?" Yan Bugui pushed up the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, still looking doubtful.
"Lao Yan, I really bought this from Silly Zhu. Today Silly Zhu was praised by the whole factory." The first man Yi Zhonghai who followed closely said in a timely manner.
Yan Bugui was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that Silly Zhu was so respected by the leader. He kept shouting Silly Zhu all day long. He really didn't realize that he was quite capable, so he immediately had a plan in his mind.
"Shazhu, you are really a role model for the younger generation in our courtyard! Lao Yi, we have to call on the whole hospital to learn from Shazhu. Let's do this. I will publish an issue of the newspaper on the bulletin board in the courtyard. Lao Yi, you can read it.
Just give me some."
At the end of the year, each unit evaluates advanced collectives and advanced individuals. It is a supreme honor to have your name on the bulletin board. Yan Bugui does not believe that He Yuzhu can resist this temptation.
If it works, the retouching fee will cost at least two yuan, which will bring in more money. Even if it doesn't work, his third uncle can still sell a favor in front of He Yuzhu, and he will not worry about not getting any benefits in the future, and he will make money inside and outside. p>
"Hey, no, third uncle, I don't have a wife yet, so I don't need to support a family..."
"Okay, Lao Yan, you are educated, I will leave this matter to you."
"Hey, okay!" Yan Bugui got Yi Zhonghai's order, fearing that He Yuzhu would refuse bad things again, so he quickly slipped on his feet and ran away.
"Master..."
"Silly Zhu, let's go. Come to my house for dinner tonight. I have something to tell you."
This is my first time for a newcomer to write, thank you for reading!
If there is anything wrong, you are welcome to point it out to me. I have a strong little heart, hehe