Siheyuan: I am the neighbor of Silly Zhu

Chapter 87
"Why are you so careless? Hurry up and find someone. What's the use of crying here." The aunt reminded.

"Yes."

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly ran towards the outside of the courtyard.

After searching for a long time, I found someone who was willing to help and lifted Jia Dongxu onto the flatbed truck.

in the hospital.

Qin Huairu looked at her daughter beside her.

"Little Sophora japonica."

Show a smile.

"Who of you can pay the hospitalization fee?" A nurse walked in, looked at the crowd, and slipped away quietly one by one.

Anyway, if they are not their own cubs, how can they pay the money?
The rest of the idiots are also cash-strapped, and haven't paid back the old godly woman's money yet?Where is there any excess?

Qin Huairu fumbled in her pocket, took out ten yuan and handed it to the nurse.

Lonely looking at the little Sophora japonica flower in his hand.

Reminisce about the bygone years.

She was really blind to marry into Jia's family, all of them are wolves, tigers and leopards, there is no kindness at all, she has paid too much for this family.

But what did you get?
He stared blankly outside the house.

The old lady rushed Jia Dongxu into the ward in a hurry, and when she turned her head, she saw Qin Huairu lying on the bed, taking care of a child carefully.

Walk in and take a look.

"girl."

"kindness."

Qin Huairu looked at Zhang Shi indifferently.

"Another money-losing baby was born." Zhang walked out of the ward coldly, without even looking at Qin Huairu, and sat directly on the stool in the corridor.

Anxiously waiting.

"Whoever is the family member of the patient, remember to pay the fee."

A nurse stepped into the crowd.

Everyone looked at the sky with their hands and eyes, as if they didn't care about themselves.

The little nurse said helplessly, "Is there no family member of the patient?"

"Me." After all, the old godly woman couldn't bear the gazes of the crowd, raised her hand tremblingly, glanced at the bill, and felt a little confused.

"I have no money."

"Old lady, you are playing a rascal. Do you want me to invite the people in the ward out? Don't worry about it." The little nurse looked at the old lady coldly.

"Next door is my wife's room, you and her are going."

The old godly woman directly led the little nurse to Qin Huairu's room.

"What's wrong?" Qin Huairu was a little curious.

Originally thought that the old lady was here to see her, but unfortunately, she was wrong. It turned out that Jia Dongxu had a nail in the back of the head and asked her to pay for it.

"How many?"

"Five yuan." The little nurse smiled and teased the little pagoda flower beside Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu fumbled in his pocket for a long time, only three eight yuan, still one yuan and two short, looked at the old woman.

"Mom, I only have [-] yuan on me, fill up the rest."

The old godly woman immediately said unwillingly.

"Where is the money on me?"

Qin Huairu looked at the old lady with some tiredness.

Put the money directly into your own pocket.

"Then there is no cure."

His eyes were a little cold, and he felt a little cold looking at the old lady.

"Jia Dongxu is your husband."

The old godly woman accused angrily: "Have you already found your next home, how can you ignore Jia Dongxu?"

Mrs. Zhang stretched out her palm angrily, about to slap Qin Huairu on the face.

"I am in charge of everything inside and outside the house. Let me tell you, old woman, don't go too far. You know whether you have money or not. If you don't want to pay, then let him die."

Qin Huairu stared at the old lady with cold eyes.

Qin Huairu got angry for the first time, and Zhang looked at the strange Qin Huairu with some unrelieved.

"What did you say?"

Everyone heard the movement and hurried into the ward.

"Can you say that again?"

The old lady finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and it might be impossible to squeeze out more oil from Qin Huairu's body. Qin Huairu hated her.

Too much hatred, if not, wouldn't it be like this?
Qin Huairu in the past was rarely the same as now.

Walking through the gate of hell, I can clearly see the cruelty of the world, when the Jia family regarded her as a daughter-in-law, and more just a nanny who beat, scolded and tortured at will.

She's scared?

Pleading eyes, looking at the three uncles in the courtyard.

"Did you hear that just now? She asked Jia Dongxu to die." The old godly woman said nonsense.

Yi Zhonghai stared at Qin Huairu with some melancholy eyes.

"Qin Huairu, Jia Dongxu is not someone else. Even though he is disabled, he is still your husband."

Qin Huairu sneered, looking at the few people who were in a panic.

He sneered and said: "His heart is twisted, he doesn't look like a man at all, and this old woman, is it because I didn't save him? It's because the old woman didn't want to pay, she still has the face to blame me here."

Qin Huairu turned sideways.

Looking at the little pagoda flower in his arms.

I don't want to look at them again.

"What is that I don't want to pay, but that the family really doesn't have any extra money." The old godly woman cried about her embarrassing situation.

"Isn't it in the red cloth bag locked in the small box at home? Where did the money silly Zhu paid you go?" Qin Huairu indifferently tore the last face of the old lady.

"That's. That's my coffin book."

Qin Huairu took out the remaining three and eight dollars from his pocket and threw it on the ground: "This is all my money. If you want Jia Dongxu to be alive, you can make it up. If you don't want to pay."

Be silent!

it is more than words.

"Qin Huairu, why is your heart so cruel, you just need to borrow a little from someone, why bother to say such sarcastic remarks here."

The old godly woman forced her.

Everyone looked at Mrs. Zhang, who didn't even want to be ashamed, and sighed: "Old lady, if you have money, you can take it out. After all, it is your own son. Now Qin Huairu is still a patient. Where can I borrow money?"

Silly Zhu couldn't stand it anymore and reminded.

Of course, in his heart he still hoped that it would be best if he died, in that case, he and Qin Huairu would be fulfilled.

The old godly woman's praying gaze was on the three uncles in the yard.

"Don't look at it, you are in a hurry to go out, and you have no money." Liu Haizhong spread out his pockets.

Yan Bugui shook his head silently.

Yi Zhonghai, it's okay if you ask him to donate a little grain, but if it's anything else, he really can't afford it for money.

"Old lady, you should go home and get some back. In the past few months, the situation of your house has been clear in the courtyard. At this time, you are still counting our pockets, which is really a bit unreasonable." Yan Bugui looked at the old lady.

reminded.

The old godly woman saw that there was really nothing there, and no one was willing to help.

Helplessly nodded.

There is a lot of spurning in my heart, everyone eats greasy food, how dare to treat my family like this, how shameless, my poor Jia Dongxu.

Eyes twinkle!

But many people are not willing to talk to her.

Everyone knows exactly what kind of virtue she has in the courtyard. Who doesn't know who in the courtyard where she has lived for decades?

Originally, Lao Jia was still very good, but unfortunately, after marrying the wrong person, Jia Dongxu looked a little crooked, not to mention the current stickler, right from wrong.

The appearance of stealing chickens and dogs.

It is well-known in alleys.

(End of this chapter)