Hey!

Seeing this scene, Xu Dongqing shook his head lightly.

Qin Huairu only wants benefits and doesn't want to show any care. You are not a saint, so why should I accommodate you?

So many years.

Still the same.

"Let go."

Silly Zhu's eyes were a little cold as he looked at Qin Huairu's disheveled hair. He felt confused about his efforts over the years. All he wanted was an attitude.

What a pity.

Qin Huairu is still the same.

Mrs. Jia Zhang leaned on crutches and looked at Silly Zhu in front of her, feeling a little unfamiliar and scary. She was no longer childish and ridiculous as before. She took Qin Huairu into her heart and vaguely remembered those years.

Silly Zhu even if he is getting married.

But he is still reluctant to let go of Qin Huairu. As long as something happens, he will definitely help.

What now?

Hey.

"Let it go."

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at the unyielding Qin Huairu.

No more squeaking.

"This?"

Qin Huairu looked at Mrs. Jia Zhang. She didn’t know how to express her grievances. Why did Mrs. Jia Zhang always destroy her good deeds every time?

"My heart is no longer there, so what's the use of trying to stay?"

Ms. Jia Zhang is used to seeing the warmth and warmth of people. She has never worked alone for so many years. After so many years, what is the most important thing about traveling in the world?

Isn’t it just a conspiracy?

She sacrificed her life for Yi Zhonghai.

In exchange, Jia Dongxu entered the steel rolling mill and became an employee.

What happened next?

People are gone.

Why does Yi Zhonghai still take care of their family? Isn't it just because she is hanging this old guy with Qin Huairu?

Later?

No more.

Yi Zhonghai has also left, leaving her, an immortal person, still living here with some strength, and the deaf old lady in the backyard. These old ladies have also lived a very long time.

"Then what shall we do in the future?"

Qin Huairu subconsciously let go, and Shazhu took the opportunity to run away.

No longer nostalgic.

I am vaguely like Xu Dongqing back then, staying away from the right and wrong of this courtyard. When the time comes, the sea will be wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky will be high enough for birds to fly.

I'm getting older.

I no longer have any hobbies in that area.

The most important thing is the emotional restraint.

What now?

There is nothing left.

It's better to get over it and go away.

No longer nostalgic.

Inside the house.

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang and didn't know what to say to this old lady. Why couldn't she let Silly Zhu stay at home? Over the years, she found that every time she made a little improvement.

She will come out and beat the mandarin ducks.

"Mother-in-law, what do you think?"

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang.

"Hey."

"What do you think? Don't you look at Silly Zhu with cold and heartless eyes? He doesn't trust you at all."

"Without the bond of blood, how could this person care about you?"

Jia Zhang reminded.

Um.

"But?"

Qin Huairu didn’t know what to say either.

"The only person you can rely on at home is Banggeng. Apart from him, no one can be your support." Jia Zhang reminded.

This?

BangGeng.

Qin Huairu smiled bitterly.

"Banggen, if I can count on him, why should I abuse myself and ask for help again and again, even if Silly Zhu calls me a white-eyed wolf. But I will still dominate him, as long as a woman comes near."

"I will expel them all."

"I know Bangge is not good, but besides him, who else can help you?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang still insists that Banggeng is the backbone of the family.

Hey.

"Ge Yuzhen, you are also a member of the family, what do you think?"

Qin Huairu looked at her.

This girl is also a smart person.

You should also know how to choose.

...

"Mother-in-law, I think you should make other plans."

Ge Yuzhen looked at her lightly.

Living in a courtyard house.

Although I have little contact with Banggeng, I understand Banggeng’s character and feel that this guy is a trap.

"Mother-in-law, look at it. Even Ge Yuzhen can tell that Banggeng is unreliable. You let me rely on Banggeng."

Qin Huairu smiled bitterly.

Jia Zhang's wrinkled face is frowning. Doesn't she know that Adou cannot be helped by a stick?

But?

What remains in the stick is the blood of the Jia family.

Even if it is mud, you still need to help it up.

Woohoo.

"Think about it carefully."

Jia Zhang suddenly coughed.

The eyes are so sad.

She still has a few years to live.

I just want to watch Bangge get married and start a business.

...

"Qin Huairu, go and see Banggeng in prison. We have rarely visited him for so many years. He may also be very disgusted with us in his heart."

Jia Zhang reminded.

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

A trace of blood suddenly flowed from the corner of Jia Zhang's mouth.
To be continued...