This Jia Zhang family is a bit unreliable.

You obviously have such a good backer as Xu Dongqing, but if you don’t defend yourself, you have to break up.

Hey.

IQ is anxious.

Bangge sat helplessly on the pony, leaning against the wall, looking like a second-generation ancestor, which made people look angry.

"Okay."

"As you wish."

Jia Zhang stood up sarcastically.

It’s time to go back to the house.

"What I wish for?"

Bang Gang muttered to himself, and he was also deeply confused about the future. If he was doing something that was out of tune, I might not want to stay in this courtyard, even if Qin Huairu was not happy.

This is not just going out to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Silly Zhu.

But what happens next?

Some regrets.

But looking at Old Man Liu and Old Yan leaving, he couldn't show it.

At noon.

Qin Huairu dragged her tired body back, but Shazhu finally did not choose to return to Jia's house. She was a little sad. After so many years, she found that she still had nothing after all.

Bitter.

Mixed flavors.

"Bangge, go find a job and go to work."

Qin Huairu persuaded her with earnest words.

"I."

"Where else can a person like me go to work? There are so many crimes and theft, I've forgotten how many times I've been to Meishan." Bangge laughed at himself.

"Growing old age?"

Qin Huairu was a little angry.

Nima.

This is not a good thing.

Come back only to cause destruction.

I regret it.

Why did you let Banggeng enter the house in the first place?

It's better not to see him and care about his life or death.

"What else?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang's heart was also filled with chills. Time flew by and her beauty was no longer around. Qin Huairu was now desperate, relying on her meager salary and often absenting herself from work.

This steel rolling mill can use her.

Earning the minimum wage.

Isn’t it enough to fill the gap between teeth?

"Huairu, see if you can find Xu Dongqing and make peace with her." Jia Zhang thought of Bangge's words, no matter what, a husband and wife can live in love for a hundred days, and these two people have been together.

There are still some good developments.

Haha.

Qin Huairu sneered.

"Mother-in-law, are you daydreaming?"

Qin Huairu asked rhetorically.

This?

She also knew that Xu Dongqing's career was getting bigger and bigger. There were beautiful wives and sisters in the family, but she didn't have time to irrigate them. How could she fall in love with their family and settle down?

The key is that there are many things to do.

Sticky stalks are also a problem.

I don’t know what trouble will happen from now on.

"How will our family live in the future?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang cried.

Kneel on the ground.

Like a scoundrel, wallowing in mischief.

Haha.

BangGeng sneered.

Looking at Qin Huairu.

"You are still afraid of Xu Dongqing. As long as you threaten him with what you did back then, how can he still refuse to submit? If I fall in love with the restaurant, he will have to give us one."

BangGeng affirmed.

"Childish."

Now Qin Huairu wants to strangle the stick to death and is still thinking about life plans. Isn't this a joke?

That’s it.

"No chance."

Qin Huairu lay on the table and cried.

"I'll go talk to Xu Dongqing." Jia Zhang looked at Banggeng. He was also a softie. She couldn't let him down in the end. After thinking about it, she should take action.

A bitter smile.

Is there no other way?

Xu Dongqing doesn't want to see an old woman like her.

"Go ahead."

Bangge cheered from behind.

Yesterday morning, he also went to Xu Dongqing to threaten him, but was kicked out of the house. Now the only thing left is to see whether Jia Zhang's head is strong, if it can succeed.

He transformed.

You can directly become the rich second generation.

Dong Dong.

The senile Jia Zhang knocked on Xu Dongqing’s door.

"Xu Dongqing, open the door."

"Aunt Zhang, there is something I want to discuss with you." Mrs. Jia Zhang said.

Haha.

"Things."

Xu Dongqing was a little speechless. Did Jia Zhang feel that he was a fool? Did he really think that he was a fool?

You can manipulate it at will.

Open the door.

Xu Dongqing stood at the door.

"Just say it here."

Xu Dongqing looked in the direction of the front yard.

Hey.

After all, my own path has been narrowed.

"Let me go in and talk about it first, do you think it's okay?" Mrs. Jia Zhang prayed.

"Nothing good will happen if you come, so you might as well stand at the door and say it. I think it's a bit unlucky."

"You."

Mrs. Jia Zhang tremblingly raised her crutch.
To be continued...