Scholars in the courtyard

Chapter 63 Qin Huairu is Here

When the third master returned home, everyone in the room stared at him, becoming a prominent presence.

But when they saw that there was nothing in their hands, they all showed disappointment.

However, Yan Fugui not only showed no frustration, nor complained, he just lay down on the desk when he came back, took down a stack of books, and picked and picked.

The third mother and brother Yan Jiecheng all looked blank, "Boss, your father can't be a stimulating demon, right?"

The third mother looked at her husband who was completely different from usual, and was a little scared.

"No, not at all."

Yan Jiecheng's eyes widened, unable to speak.

"dad!"

"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me, our family can't leave you. Dad!"

Yan Jiefang suddenly hugged Yan Fugui's old waist, and kept crying.

Snapped

Yan Fugui slapped Yan Jiefang on the face, "Little bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Yan Jiefang was slapped to the ground, instead of being afraid, he laughed instead.

"Dad, Dad, you're all right, all right."

"Scared us!"

At this time, Yan Fugui didn't care about these things anymore, picked up the book he had chosen, and was about to go out.

The third mother hurriedly blocked the door, "Old man, what are you doing?"

"what?"

Yan Fugui straightened his body, supported his slid glasses with one hand, his face was full of pride.

"Meet friends through writing!"

As he spoke, he stepped out of the threshold, and then walked towards the middle courtyard without looking back, "You guys don't understand the matter of scholars."

The three mothers and the others, with faces full of surprise, were messed up in the wind.

In the middle courtyard, Yan Fugui came over again, holding a few books in his hands.

He walks calmly, far from the rush he had when he came last time, and his expression is also high-spirited, with the demeanor of entering a classroom to attend classes.

The eyes of the people in the middle courtyard stared out, unable to figure out what was going on.

Is this not giving up?

Mrs. Jia Zhang pointed at Yan Fugui who entered the door, and said to the two people in the room disdainfully, "My lord, this Yan Fugui is too spineless, he is trying to curry favor with others."

"Can such a person be the third master?"

"It means that our old Jia left early, otherwise how could the position of this uncle fall on him?"

Jia Zhang has always looked down on Yan Fugui. In her eyes, it is enough to have a master in the yard. The second and third masters are simply unnecessary. What's more, Yan Fugui is a poor teacher, and the salary subsidy he receives is not as good as his family's Dongxu There are so many, how can such a person be the third master?
Yi Zhonghai didn't pay attention to Jia Zhang's family at all, he looked at the door of the Yang family, but in his heart he hoped that Yang Xiaotao would stick to his mind and drive Yan Fugui out.

Only in this way can he completely offend the people in the compound as he wished.

At that time, he can also stand up and encourage everyone in the compound to shovel out the rat shit in one fell swoop.

The aunt doesn't think so much, now she just wants to get Jiazhang away quickly, and don't delay their family's cooking here.

Yang Xiaotao's house.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the five books in front of the table, they were all old books from last year, and all the traditional Chinese characters were used in them, but as long as they were books, it was fine.

"Xiao Tao, look, how is it?"

Yan Fugui was a little apprehensive, for fear that these books would not be satisfactory.

"Third Master, there are more than these few books in your home." Yang Xiaotao fiddled with them a few times, but they were all miscellaneous books.

Of course Yan Fugui knew it well, but what he thought in his heart was, if he could exchange for things this time, wouldn't the books at home continue to be exchanged for things in the future?

So, this time, he only brought a few books that were nothing important to try.

"Well, there are still some at home, didn't you just pick up a few copies?"

Yan Fugui said casually, but Yang Xiaotao complained in his heart, I believe you a ghost!

"I still have a few textbooks from the past few years at home. If it doesn't work, I'll bring them for you."

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao had been silent, Yan Fugui started asking.

"No need, these few books are enough for me to read for two or three days."

Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are.

Even if it is a useless miscellaneous book, reading it once will give you about ten credits, enough to buy more than half a catty of pork.

"For these books, I'll give you half a catty of leeks and a catty of tomatoes."

"Don't count on fish!"

"If it works, change it, if it doesn't work, let's stop talking!"

Yang Xiaotao said calmly, although he didn't get any fish, it's good to get leeks and tomatoes.

What's more, he still has a lot of books at home.

"Okay, I'll change!"

Yan Fugui said happily, Yang Xiaotao got up and put the book away.

Yan Fugui hugged leeks and tomatoes, opened the door politely and left.

Walking out of the room, I said contemptuously in my heart, "I'm really stupid for reading!"

"How many broken books can be eaten as food?"

In the middle courtyard, when several people saw the vegetables in Yan Fugui's arms, their jaws dropped in shock.

"Am I not mistaken, did this little beast give it?"

Jia Zhang opened his mouth wide, trying to widen his triangular eyes.

Yi Zhonghai on the side clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and hated him, "Why can't this kid hold on for a while?"

The aunt looked at it plainly, "This child is not uninterested."

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai replied, "That's only for a few people."

When Jiazhang heard this, she rolled her eyes and walked home.

In the Jia family, Jia Dongxu saw that the third master was about to get something, so he was thinking about how to fight the autumn wind.

Qin Huairu also saw something in the third master's arms. She is also a pregnant woman. Although her family is stronger than the third master's family, there are not many.

Moreover, there is a mother-in-law with a big belly at home, so she will pick up half of all delicious food, and the rest of her own men will also pick up some, so there is not much left for her and the children.

Now, she has no oil in her stomach, and looking at Yang Xiaotao's life, except for not getting married, other days are much better than Jia's.

Now that he has a yard, he can grow vegetables and fish, and the corners of his mouth are dripping with food every day. More importantly, Yang Xiaotao is already a second-level fitter, while her husband is still a first-level worker.

The treatment among them was much worse.

Just feeling a little regretful, the door opened, and Mrs. Jia Zhang rushed in excitedly.

As soon as he came in, he stared at Qin Huairu with both eyes, which made Qin Huairu feel a little uncomfortable.

"Huairu, come here, Mom has something to tell you!"

Jiazhang showed a kind expression, but Qin Huairu gave a little thud, knowing that the old woman must have had bad thoughts again.

"Mom, tell me. I'm listening."

After hearing this, Jia Zhang didn't cover up, and pointed to the north.

"You also saw Yan Fugui, right?"

"This old boy can get things. You have lived in his house for two months. With your efforts, you can get a fish no matter what."

Jia Zhang opened his mouth and said in front of Jia Dongxu, showing no mercy to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu's complexion turned red in an instant, and she felt her ears burning hot.

Jia Dongxu on the side looked away, "Yes, daughter-in-law."

"It's a part-time job for people and wages."

"If you go and ask for a fish, it will be cheaper for him."

Qin Huairu felt even more uncomfortable after hearing this.

Nothing really happened between her and Yang Xiaotao.

Seeing Qin Huairu's reluctance, Jia Zhang's face immediately turned cold.

"Qin Huairu, don't think we are begging you. If our Jia family can find you as a wife, just laugh."

"Now you can't even ask for a single fish, what else can you do for the Jia family?"

"If it weren't for the child in your belly, with your rural household registration, I would have asked Dongxu to divorce you a long time ago."

"Don't you know what's good or bad?"

Qin Huairu's eyes were red, she put her hands on her stomach, lowered her head and whispered, "Mom, stop talking, I'll go now."

My heart was full of sorrow, "Son, you must be a son."

Qin Huairu didn't change her expression either, and just walked towards Yang Xiaotao's courtyard with red eyes.

Both Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu lay on the window, squinting their eyes hard until they could not see Qin Huairu's figure.

Qin Huairu came outside the courtyard with a depressed expression, not knowing how to speak after meeting.

Since getting married that day, Yang Xiaotao hasn't spoken a word to her.

She also tried to ease the relationship with Yang Xiaotao, to be able to treat her as before, listen to her, and be at her mercy.

But every time she wanted to say hello, Yang Xiaotao either ignored her or didn't look at her, treating her as nothing.

She, Qin Huairu, is not without temper, since Yang Xiaotao doesn't look at him, then she really has nothing to do with him.

However, Yang Xiaotao's life is getting better and better. In just over half a year, he has become a second-level fitter, and his family life is also prosperous. Compared with Jia's family, one is prosperous and the other is mediocre.

Seeing the vegetables and fruits in the yard, especially those cucumbers hanging on the shelf, the greenness made her taste buds produce sweet body fluid, and the back of the black fish in the fish tank kept swimming. It's noisy.

Resisting the temptation of his heart, Qin Huairu walked to the door of the room on the road outside the yard.

click
Fingers knocked on the door.

Yang Xiaotao picked up the plate of rice on the table, and kept the unfinished ones for dinner. He heard a knock on the door before he washed the dishes.

"This group of guys came really fast."

Yan Fugui took the leeks from here, and he knew that the people in the courtyard would definitely come to him.

"I just don't know who it is."

Yang Xiaotao walked to the window and glanced from the side.

"Qin Huairu?"

Seeing that figure, he immediately lost the intention to open the door.

Although the white lotus has not yet bloomed, it is also a restless and kind master.

What's more, he finally had no contact with Jia's family, so how could there be any more involvement?
"Who?"

Yang Xiaotao sat down at the table and asked coldly.

Outside the door, hearing Yang Xiaotao's voice, Qin Huairu immediately lowered his head, with a soft voice.

"Xiaotao, it's me!"

"roll!"

The voice fell, and the answer was a cold rolling word.

At this moment, all the thoughts in Qin Huairu's mind dissipated, and the words in her heart were blocked in her heart, and she panicked.

However, Qin Huairu, as the future white lotus, even if she hasn't practiced well yet, the temperament in her bones made her recover quickly.

The miserable voice sounded again, "Xiaotao, I know you blame me, but I don't blame you."

"It's my sister who is sorry for you, but my sister also has difficulties."

"I am a countryman. I have no relatives and no reason here. My parents and brothers need to be taken care of by me."

"I was going to be with you back then, didn't that implicate you?"

"Xiaotao, sister is also doing it for your own good."

"Now your life has simply changed. My sister is very happy to see it, and I feel gratified for Uncle Yang."

Qin Huairu's voice came through the door, her voice was tactful, like a big sister who thought of others.

If this were the former Yang Xiaotao, he would definitely be moved by this performance.

Unfortunately, the former Yang Xiaotao died.

The one alive was Yang Xiaotao who saw through her.

"roll!"

Just when Qin Huairu thought that Yang Xiaotao had listened to what he said, there was another cold roll from inside the door.

Compared with before, there is no emotional fluctuation.

No excitement, no anger, just plain.

But it was this plainness that made Qin Huairu feel ashamed.

She knew that she had no place in Yang Xiaotao's heart.

Even the qualifications to hate are gone.

Ignore, blatantly ignore.

Qin Huairu left in a daze, and met Sha Zhu who was returning from buying fish on the way.

But Shazhu didn't buy any fish, and he came back empty-handed after going out, feeling uncomfortable when he saw Qin Huairu stepping forward to speak.

"Sister Qin, where did this go?"

Silly Zhu asked cheerfully, but Qin Huairu ignored him at all, and walked quickly home with red eyes.

The silly Zhu who stayed behind was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)