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 Son-in-law?

Help.

He Yuyu couldn't understand the meaning behind this either.

But the meaning is pretty much the same.

Hey.

After Qin Huairu watched Yuyu leave, her face immediately changed.

"Mother-in-law, are you looking for trouble for me?" Qin Huairu asked.

"No."

"She is just a useless person. What do you care about her? Besides, when you married Silly Zhu, she didn't come over either." Jia Zhang argued.

Haha.

"Don't you know the reason in your heart?"

Think back to the beginning.

In order to open a restaurant, He Yuzhu is not married yet?

This house is sold.

Mumei’s.

This is something a normal person can do, to help their family’s boss, who is also the prince of the hotel after all.

What a pity.

People simply look down on the notorious stick meme.

Broken.

He Yuzhu didn't make any money either.

Wrong.

Most of them were emptied by their families.

"You."

Qin Huairu doesn't even know what to say about her.

"How about you go back to the countryside."

Qin Huairu sat opposite Jia Zhang. She had gone to the temple fair and saw He Yuzhu and Wang Cuihua. Although they were not close, their smiles could not be deceiving.

This?

"You didn't ask me to die."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was a little frightened.

This hometown.

Apart from a shabby house, what else is left?

Not even a hair on it.

Winter is cold.

Rainy day.

It's raining heavily outside.

It’s raining lightly inside the house.

This is not something she can accept.

"Then you have offended every neighbor. How can there be room for you in this courtyard?"

Hey.

She just came back from the hospital.

Qin Jingru gave birth to a daughter. Although it did not meet Xu Damao's psychological expectations, she is now treated like a treasure and is carefully looked after.

This cousin.

I was also offended by Jia Zhang.

He Yuzhu has long wanted to leave.

It's just that she refused to agree.

But this does not prevent He Yuzhu from being dissatisfied with them.

"Them?"

"What a thing."

Jia Zhang murmured to herself.

There is no one left.

Humans are social animals.

Jia Zhang doesn’t think so.

"Okay."

"Anyway, it's not inferior to He Yuyu. Wouldn't it be better if He Yuzhu doesn't have this burden?"

Haha.

"That is, you believe it yourself."

"When I passed by the restaurant today, I saw that it wasn't open."

"Mom, this silly Zhu can't be serious."

Little Sophora japonica is a little worried.

"Is it fake?"

"You guys."

Qin Huairu said nothing more.

Back to the kitchen.

Cook for yourself.

It’s been a day.

I didn’t even eat a meal. I came back this afternoon and had some free time to eat.

"The boss is back."

Qin Huairu heard the noise outside the house and quickly stepped forward to see He Yuzhu's face was a little red. It seemed that he had a good time with He Zhe outside. At this temple fair, one can see the joy of a person the most.

"Back."

"You haven't eaten yet, I'll bring it to you right now." The only thing Qin Huairu can think of now is to remedy the situation and completely win back He Yuzhu's heart.

Reality.

Very skinny.

No one in this family can make her worry.

"No need."

"I ate outside, you can eat it yourself."

After walking for a day, He Yuzhu, who was a little thirsty, went directly to the kitchen, scooped up a large ladle of cold water, and drank two sips.

This?

Qin Huairu smiled.

Don’t say anything more?

"Silly Zhu, there is something wrong with you. You are now the intruder of my Jia family. You don't even have a house of your own. Why are you still entangled with Wang Cuihua?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang is a little depressed and unfair.

Just put eye drops on this guy.

Haha.

"Why, Aunt Zhang, you don't want me to live in your house. I think back then, I also owned a house. It wasn't you who tricked me into opening a restaurant and letting Banggeng be the general manager. I know 50,000 yuan."

Did you sell the two large tile-roofed houses next door for 1 yuan?"

He Yuzhu looked depressed.

It was really lard that fooled me at first.

"You."
To be continued...
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