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Chapter 2 You can’t compete with Milkman for food

 "Tsk tsk tsk, Silly Zhu, Yuyu is so lucky to have a brother like you...

Unlike me, life is hard. Now I am breastfeeding. I still only have steamed buns every day. I also need nutrition..."

Qin Huairu observed He Yuzhu's words carefully, but found that he did not give the remaining white noodles to her like before, and couldn't help but feel doubtful.

After thinking about it for a while, I came up with a plan. I turned around and took a chair, sat in front of He Yuzhu, opened my clothes and started breastfeeding the child.

He Yuzhu lowered his gaze and saw the spring light coming from Qin Huairu. At that moment, his blood surged and he paused with his hands: I have to say, the ingredients are really quite good!

Although I have experienced it in my previous life, I still feel very enthusiastic when I see it now.

But at the moment, I can only enjoy the pleasure. Qin Huairu's second child is only half a year old, so he can't compete with the baby boy for food. Besides, he must be a human being first, and then a man, so he can't rush into this.

For a while.

When He Yuzhu thought of this, he calmed down and kneaded the dough and stopped thinking about other things!

However, it still feels a bit similar!

"Silly Zhu, your sister Qin has been dizzy recently. I'm afraid it's due to lack of nutrition. The white flour you have left... can you just treat it as something I borrowed from you?"

Seeing the fire in He Yuzhu's eyes and the movements of his hands, Qin Huairu felt proud and said that his hands were also moving.

As soon as his hand touched the flour bag, He Yuzhu took it away, and Qin Huairu jumped away.

"Silly Zhu, stop joking with me, give it to me quickly."

He Yuzhu listened to Qin Huairu's reproachful tone and looked at the charm in her eyes, and almost couldn't hold on and wanted to let go.

I couldn't help sighing in my heart: This Qin Huairu loves to act coquettishly and knows how to act coquettishly. I used to have a chivalrous heart, but Qin Huairu was eaten to death by this.

If you contact me again in the future, please be more careful and never follow the same old path again. You can be jealous and you can ask for it, but you will never be tempted again.

"Huairu! Huairu..."

At this moment, Qin Huairu's mother-in-law Jia Zhang's shouts came from outside the door, each sound more urgent than the last.

"Sister Qin, come and get it next time. You mother-in-law yelled, and in the blink of an eye you came back from my house with flour... It doesn't look good to other people in the courtyard. I don't want to ruin Sister Qin's reputation."

He Yuzhu said with pretense of regret.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to give up at the moment, gathered up her clothes, shouted "Come on, come on", hugged Xiaodang, twisted her cotton pants and went out.

As soon as she met Jia Zhang, she cursed in a low voice:

"What time is it and you still haven't cooked? Do you want Dongxu and I to starve to death?"

After saying that, he snatched Xiaodang from Qin Huairu's arms, and kissed him non-stop on the left, "my dear granddaughter" and on the right, "careful little sweetheart".

After the two of them entered the house, Qin Huairu suppressed her anger and said:

"Mom, what are you shouting for? I'm just about to get Sha Zhu's white noodles..."

"What? White noodles? Oops, why didn't you get it back?"

Jia Dongxu, who was inside the house, originally felt angry when he saw his daughter-in-law running into He Yuzhu's house for a long time, but as soon as he heard Bai Mian, he immediately forgot to be angry.

"It's not my fault, Mom, I'm going to give all the idiots to me. Mom is calling Hun'er outside. Can I still take it out? Isn't this ruining my reputation..."

When Jia Dongxu heard this, he also accused Jia and Zhang:

"Mom, you are really right. I told you not to go, but you still have to go. Now it's okay..."

Although Mrs. Jia Zhang also felt sorry for the white noodles that she didn't get, she couldn't help but feel angry when she saw that her son was being incited to rebel, so she retorted:

"Hey, Qin Huairu, do you still want me to ruin your reputation? You are not an innocent girl who entered my Jia family... Besides, you said that where there is white noodles, there are white noodles. Who knows if you are lying to us."<

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After hearing Jia Zhang's words, Qin Huairu became cold-faced when she saw Jia Dongxu again. She couldn't help feeling aggrieved and choked up:

"Mom, I've already given birth to two children, why do you still bring this up?"

"If I don't mention it, you won't remember it. Let me tell you Qin Huairu, my son Dongxu has been unlucky for eight lifetimes by marrying you. You have tarnished the lintel of my Jia family..."

Qin Huairu knew that her mother-in-law would have to count her for at least a few hours from the beginning. She had been married for seven or eight years and it had always been like this. It had never changed. So she took the stick noodles and basin and turned around and went out, leaving Jia Zhang and her humiliation behind.

Leave it behind together.

I think Xu Damao also pursued me back then. At that time, Xu Damao was just an apprentice projectionist, with a monthly salary of only 20 yuan.

But Jia Dongxu is already a fitter apprentice, with a monthly salary of 27.5 yuan. When he gradually upgrades to an eighth-level fitter like the master in charge of the courtyard, the salary can be 99 yuan.

Moreover, it was the aunt in charge of the courtyard who made peace at the time, saying that Xu Damao was a bitter person, so she changed her mind and married Jia Dongxu.

But in the past few years of marriage, what kind of life have you been living?

There is only one room in the house, and every time the couple wants to communicate, they have to kick out their mother-in-law, Jia Zhang. Because of this, it took them seven or eight years of marriage to have two babies, while others only have two babies in three years.

But Mrs. Jia Zhang is not easy to get along with, and she likes to listen to others on weekdays. On her wedding night, she was coaxing Jia Dongxu when she was coaxing Luo Hong, but Mrs. Jia Zhang rushed in and beat her up.

Later, every time the couple communicated, Jia Zhang would be beaten once when she was kicked out. At first, Jia Dongxu stopped her, but as time went by, she just followed her mother's will.

What's even more annoying is that eight years later, Jia Dongxu is still an apprentice fitter, and still earns a salary of 27.5 yuan.

On the other hand, Xu Damao was already a serious movie projectionist with a monthly salary of 45 yuan.

During the holidays, I would go to various communes to show movies, but the communes would give me all kinds of wild goods, fat chickens and ducks, and so many bicycles that I couldn’t even hang them.

Even Lou Xiao'e, the daughter of the former chairman of the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill where my husband works, is a wealthy eldest daughter, and the woman took the initiative to propose marriage.

Although the economic situation of the Lou family is not as good as before after the public-private partnership, their family has never eaten stick noodles. The worst is white noodles mixed with stick noodles, commonly known as Erhe noodles.

When she thought of this, Qin Huairu felt regretful in her heart. She sighed that she was blind. If she had married Xu Damao back then...

"Hey, Huai Ru, I'm cooking... and eating steamed buns again, tsk tsk tsk..."

It was said that Cao Cao had arrived. When Qin Huairu heard the sound, she knew it was Xu Damao. When she looked back, she saw that Xu Damao's bicycle was full of rice noodles and there was a cuckling old hen hanging on the handlebar.

Seeing the disdainful look on Xu Damao's face, Qin Huairu instantly felt that the stick in his hand was harsh, but the remaining self-esteem in her heart did not allow her to give in, so she could only say harshly:

"Hi, I just love eating these stick noodles, whole grains are healthy..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Huairu saw Xu Damao sneer and walk towards the backyard humming a song.

It wasn't until Xu Damao could no longer be seen that Qin Huairu came back to her senses. She didn't hate Xu Damao, and no one would have a good look on her.

But she hates her aunt. If her aunt hadn’t deceived her by relying on her status as the aunt in charge, how could she have ended up in this situation?

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