Jia Zhang was stunned in place. It was obviously his fault, so why did he blame himself again?

"I was...?"

In fact, Jia Zhang's rebuttal seemed to everyone to be a sign of weakness. At that time, she clearly had the opportunity to recognize Bangge and tell a few young men.

My own family.

What happened next?

Maybe.

Jia Zhang's mood must have hit rock bottom. Deep down in her heart, she still disliked Bangge very much.

Later?

After thinking about it, let Qin Huairu take the lead.

It's a pity that the agency's plan finally came to nothing.

"You are all talking about me, doesn't Qin Huairu have any responsibility at all?"

Jia Zhang's last stubbornness was used to deal with Qin Huairu. For so many years, she has been suppressing Qin Huairu anyway. The only regret is that maybe she was too soft-hearted at the beginning.

"Aunt Zhang, why are you still stubborn?" Liu Haizhong glanced at her lightly.

He has watched Qin Huairu come all the way.

"Qin Huairu has gone to great lengths to maintain her family's expenses, even if she is being trolled, but isn't her starting point to let you live a good life?"

"You had to endure the humiliation and let Xu Dongqing help again and again. Unfortunately, your family's conscience was eaten by dogs, so you secretly sold all Xu Dongqing's antique calligraphy and paintings."

Liu Haizhong sighed.

"Silly Zhu is still lying on the bed now."

"You let every good person who helped your family end up in vain."

It means something.

But Jia Zhang is still stubborn.

"It's not what you said. Does Xu Dongqing need those three melons and two dates? What's wrong with giving our family some flowers?" Jia Zhang's shouting was just a joke in the eyes of everyone.

"Throw it out."

"Say more to her is an insult to my intelligence." The film master glanced at it indifferently, not bothering to care about Jia Zhang's life or death. Everything is his own fault.

Nima.

What is Xu Dongqing’s relationship with your family?

You say such things without any shame.

Ridiculous?

Ridiculous!

"You are also bad people, you are always bullying me, a womanly family." Jia Zhang shouted dissatisfied, her body was thrown on the road by the partnership between Pian Ye and Niu Ye.

"Good intentions are regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey."

Hey!

"I knew this would be the result a long time ago. Didn't you realize that Qin Huairu didn't care about her? She has been begging outside for a week," Liu Haizhong reminded.

"Same."

"This bastard is not stingy. He really thinks that he is the center of the world. In fact, he is just a dispensable old pious woman." Mr. Niu looked at Jia and Zhang angrily and wanted to enter the house.

It's a pity that someone stopped me.

I could only curse and complain at the door, and finally returned to the Shiqiao Gate helplessly.

Lying on the cold ground as always.

My heart is cold.

Who is willing to protect her from wind and rain?

The last trace of his old background was exposed. Jia Zhang’s dull eyes were staring at the blue sky.

"Do I want to cause trouble in the street? It's just forced by life. Why can't you understand my difficulties?"

....

Siheyuan.

Qin Huairu bought a pound of pork from the supply and marketing cooperative and planned to eat dumplings at noon. She originally wanted to take Mrs. Jia Zhang home and continue to maintain her personality, but when she saw the scene of Mrs. Jia Zhang acting recklessly.
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She was still determined.

Turn a blind eye.

The neighbors around her are also quite sympathetic to her. Otherwise, it would be impossible to lend her money. It would be like giving it away for free. After all, she has never paid it back.

"I heard that Mrs. Jia Zhang is here to trouble you." Xu Damao stood at the door, looking at Qin Huairu who was in a good mood, and was a little curious. This shouldn't be crying, it seemed that Qin Huairu had opened some kind of shackles.

I don’t care about the eyes of the world.

"Don't mention it."

"My mother-in-law committed suicide. After being rescued by someone in the tavern, she not only refused to thank her, but also criticized others and wanted me to take her back again."

“We don’t have any rice or noodles to cook at home, so we don’t have time to care about Bangge’s life and death.”

Qin Huairu looked as if she should take it for granted.

Xu Damao stayed in place.

No matter how much love you give, it will eventually fade over time and lose its former luster. The changes in the stick are actually the changes that will happen after he grows up.

As a person.

Bangge is actually an unqualified person, he has failed everyone’s expectations.

Hey.

"My condolences."

When Xu Damao looked at Qin Huairu's expression, he probably could see it on the surface, but secretly, he had already burst into tears. After all, no one was protecting her.

Is Silly Zhu still lying on the bed?

"Do you have any plans next?"

Xu Damao spoke abruptly, as if he wanted to live together with Qin Huairu.

"No."

"You should coax Qin Jingru early. If you let her come over, you will have a companion, and you will not be lonely and helpless in your later years." Qin Huairu advised.

Doesn't he want to?

There is really no such opportunity.

Qin Jingru has been avoiding Xu Damao.

For a while, he couldn't make up his mind.

"Hmm."

Xu Damao nodded silently, and could only deal with the details of life to make Qin Jingru feel his true feelings, instead of attracting Qin Jingru with favorable living conditions.

She is no longer the ignorant country girl she was back then.

My horizons have broadened a lot.

....

The words are divided into two parts.

Bangge was lying alone on the cold ground with messy hair, and there were several burly men around him, but after knowing that Bangge was imprisoned for robbing a beggar.

There are no less torment stick jokes.

"You?"

BangGeng opened his mouth with difficulty and spat out a mouthful of blood. It was not the first time he had been here, and the room number was somewhat familiar to him. However, after being taught a lesson every time, he was still heartbroken.

"Uncle Liu, please give my family a word. I know I made a mistake and asked Qin Huairu to take me back." The stick knocked weakly on the iron railing, showing a desperate expression.

Haha.

"Who is Qin Huairu?"

Uncle Liu stared at Banggeng with a disappointed look on his face.

This guy is really a white-eyed wolf.

"My mother."

Bangge lowered his head feebly, not daring to look into Uncle Liu's eyes. He was getting old before he was old. He was originally only in his twenties, but Uncle Liu was old enough to be his grandfather.
To be continued...