Siheyuan: Starting from Saving Qin Huai Ru

Chapter 11 The Fearful Qin Huairu
"That daughter-in-law remembers her husband and his wooden box."

"The wooden box ended everything: it was buried deep in the ground. The wife knew where it was buried outside the city, but it was like a raindrop falling on the ground, and she would never find him..."

"The mother-in-law is old and can't sell anymore; she wants to take care of the daughter-in-law, but she has to listen, watch, and make the guests happy..."

"My daughter-in-law's skin is rough, her lips are always scorched, and her eyes are gray and bloodshot... She is sick and her whole body is in pain..."

"In prison, my daughter-in-law saw the crescent moon again."

"What is the mother-in-law doing? What will the daughter do? My daughter-in-law thinks about everything, it is a light gold hook with a bit of coldness, and a crescent moon..."

He Yuzhu told Qin Huairu the more desperate and dark "Crescent Moon" that he had adapted sentence after sentence.

Qin Huairu smiled at first, but then couldn't smile anymore.

She seemed to have been whipped on the face and back, and she shrank involuntarily.

In the end, hearing the terrible ending, she even trembled involuntarily, with tears in her eyes.

"No... no, my daughter won't..."

"Xiao Dang and Huaihua, they won't do this!"

She grabbed He Yuzhu's hand and said in a trembling voice.

He Yuzhu's steaming palm seemed to give Qin Huairu some kind of support and strength.

This rude cook who hadn't left before today; tonight, the story that came out of his mouth was like the most sinister and vicious curse issued by the devil of hell.

His hands and his body were so warm, like a furnace.

Qin Huairu was afraid of the stories in his mouth, but still couldn't help but want to hold his hand, seeking some kind of strength to prevent herself from falling into despair.

He Yuzhu looked at Qin Huairu, who was in chaos, and said to himself: I have no ability to persuade people, but, with the story of Wen Hao and my deliberate adaptation, I don't believe you don't feel the same way, and then associate it!
Aren't you Qin Huairu "like Qin Huai", wandering among men?

Let me tell you what the real "half-closed door" will be.

"Sister Qin, let's say this by ourselves... Don't tell others when you go out."

"Aunt Zhang had a bad reputation when she was young. If you don't pay attention to this, two generations in succession will set a bad example for the children. What do you think the children will become in the future?"

He Yuzhu said slowly.

"Think about it, once a girl's reputation is ruined; who's worker, holding an iron rice bowl, will marry a pair of broken shoes?"

"Even if the two children don't learn to be bad, her mother and her grandma have a good reputation, can they really marry? Marry a good family?"

Qin Huairu shuddered and shuddered: "No, definitely not!"

"Yuzhu, your story is too scary, I can't let the children—"

Before he could finish speaking, a broken gong-like call sounded from the courtyard.

"Qin Huairu! What did you do?"

"I asked you to go out and get something, why are you so slow! Don't be sneaky, I know what you want to do!"

Qin Huairu just woke up like a dream - what am I doing here today?

He Yuzhu's house ate chicken, and my mother-in-law and BangGong asked me to bring it back; in the end, I cleaned He Yuzhu's bowl and listened to stories in my head, which scared me enough and made me suspicious...

After recovering, he hurriedly let go of He Yuzhu's hand, and hurried out: "Then... I'll go back first, and I'll talk to you tomorrow when I'm free!"

He Yuzhu smiled, walked to the door and closed the door: "Sister Qin, come and sit when you have time."

Qin Huairu paused, walked out of He Yuzhu's warm house, and stood in the cold courtyard.

A fat and ugly face poked out from Jia's house.

"Where's the chicken soup? Why didn't you bring it back?"

Qin Huairu was thinking about the story of "Crescent Moon" that made her worry about her heart. Hearing this, she managed to sort out her thoughts: "Mom, it was brought back by the rain. The two brothers and sisters didn't eat, so I went Time is running out."

"He Yushui is a loser, what can he eat so much?"

Jia Zhang cursed, and then stared at Qin Huairu suspiciously: "You can't serve chicken soup, what are you doing in their house for so long? What did you do with Sha Zhu?"

"Mom, what did you say?"

Qin Huairu is also smart, knowing that if she washes dishes by herself and listens to He Yuzhu telling stories, the courtyard house will definitely be turned upside down by Jia Zhang.

An excuse came to mind in a blink of an eye: "I chatted with Yushui for a while, and then I told He Yuzhu about my cousin Qin Jingru."

When Jia Zhang heard what she said, she had a nose and eyes, so she didn't doubt it.

"That cousin of yours should be picked up. She will marry Shazhu when the time comes, and we will become a big family with Shazhu, and we will all be in the middle courtyard. In the future, we will just have a big pot meal with their family. How much will our family save?"

She was scheming like a dream.

Qin Huairu finally managed to muddle through, and secretly groaned in her heart.

He Yuzhu told her that Jia Zhang should make money to buy painkillers, of course it makes sense.

With this old hungry wolf-like mother-in-law in front of her, can she make sense?
The story of "Crescent Moon" that He Yuzhu told her made her tremble with fear and fear.

But... Jia Zhang, can she change?
In terms of emotion and reason, according to the traditional view, as a daughter-in-law, she should support her mother-in-law unconditionally and not let her mother-in-law suffer. .

With anxiety in his heart, Qin Huairu went home to sleep.

I tossed and turned all night, and finally fell asleep with nightmares one after another.

In the dream, Jia Zhang beckoned her to sell herself, and pushed her daughter into the abyss of endless darkness...

The next day, with dark circles under her eyes, Qin Huairu went to the Red Star Rolling Mill to ask for leave, and went to the commune in the countryside to pick up her cousin Qin Jingru.

Along the way, sitting on the bus, Qin Huairu felt sleepy.

When Qin Jingru talked to her, he also yawned profusely, and he didn't agree with each other.

Qin Jingru opened her big watery eyes and asked curiously: "Sister, you didn't sleep well last night?"

"En." Qin Huairu responded.

After getting off the bus, as soon as the two of them walked to the gate of the Red Star Rolling Mill, they saw a group of people carrying stools to complete the work, facing a piece of film cloth.

Xu Damao, who looked like a human being, held the microphone and made a noise of "噗, 噗".

"Dear employees and family members, now we are showing you our domestically produced movie "Ashima". Please pay attention. Ashima tells a beautiful legend about the Yi minority in my country. Ashima relentlessly fights against the powerful forces Struggle, pursuit of love story."

"It reveals that light will eventually replace darkness, goodness and beauty will eventually replace ugliness, and the people will eventually win the final victory..."

Watching movies in this era requires someone to tell the background of the story in advance, the touching story, and the deep meaning behind it.

This is also entertaining, enlightening the masses, and letting everyone know what is good and what is bad, so that after watching the White-haired Girl, they will not have selfish thoughts like "I wish I were Huang Shiren".

As a film projectionist, Xu Damao has to come to this section every time a movie is shown, sometimes changing the film tape in the middle, and also having to come to the end.

So in the countryside, he sometimes held a microphone to lecture the whole village just like the preacher and the leader. It is no wonder that he is eloquent and communicative, and the rural commune gave him good things to curry favor with him.

As soon as he saw Qin Huairu leading Qin Jingru to sit down, Xu Damao couldn't sit still, hurriedly ended the lecture, and leaned over to speak.

"Qin Huairu, who is this?"

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