Siheyuan behind the scenes boss

Chapter 88
The next morning, Qin Huairu got up late on purpose, and soon went to work in a hurry, and didn't even return to Jia's house.

"This is heartless!" Jia Zhang had no choice but to heat up the steamed buns and boiled two eggs.

Of course, this egg is not a small one.

When she came back from get off work in the afternoon, Qin Huairu did not go back to her own house, but got busy in Xu Damao's house first, and returned to the middle courtyard when it was almost dark.

"Where did you die? When is this?" Jia Zhang yelled at his daughter-in-law.

Even Qin Huairu, who had been prepared for a long time, was still taken aback.

"Mom, I can't help it! Why don't you let him take care of Xu Damao, he won't give you any more money!"

Hearing that there might be no money to collect, Jia Zhang also panicked. "What, he dares? Isn't he afraid of disapproval from the courtyard?"

Qin Huairu shook his head and sighed! "After all, I'm already married to him, so I can't justify not serving him in the courtyard!"

"And how about I come back and have dinner at home."

Jia Zhang stared at her with anger on his face. "What haven't you eaten yet? Are you stupid? If you don't eat the Xu family's, you still want to come back and eat ours?"

"If I don't come back to eat, Xu Damao will deduct one yuan. Anyway, you can decide what to do, why don't you go and talk to him!" Shaking his head, Qin Huairu stopped looking at his mother-in-law.

Thinking of Xu Damao's treacherous behavior, Jia Zhang immediately shook his head. "I don't care, anyway, you can't lose my five yuan, and you have to go to Xu's to eat."

Fearing that Qin Huairu might make a mistake, Jia Zhang said again. "You have to take good care of him, so that the stick's house will be settled in the future!"

"Mom, I know!" Qin Huairu lowered her head and smiled secretly, anyway, she will give the fat woman as much as Xu Damao will give next month.

Qin Huairu didn't know that Xu Damao was drinking in the dining hall tonight, so he thought he was just going back late.

Jia Zhang, who was in a bad mood, sighed again. "I heard that this trash can recover in the future!"

"It looks like this house!" Qin Huairu couldn't help but sigh!Their awesome house will only depend on Xu Damao in the future.

In the next room, Cheng Mingdong was also very annoyed when he heard Jia Zhang scolding his widow Qin and mentioning the house again!

Under Qin Huairu's dilly-dallying, Jia Zhang couldn't stand it any longer, so he could only help on the sidelines.

Once it was done, Jia Zhang told Qin Huairu to leave.

Qin Huairu is not angry either, in fact, she has already eaten it secretly.

"Why haven't you come back? Don't wait for him!" Seeing that Xu Damao didn't come back, Qin Huairu was not annoyed, even if Xu Damao was fooling around outside, she wasn't surprised.

Similarly, Shazhu didn't come back tonight, but it was normal. As a chef, Shazhu often went to work outside.

It was getting dark and Cheng Mingdong was just about to go to bed when he heard footsteps outside.

Xu Damao, who was still walking a bit wobbly, spit when he came to the door of Shazhu. "Damn silly Zhu! There's no end to this!"

"Silly Zhu is going to punish Xu Damao again." Cheng Mingdong smiled and didn't care.

Although already married, Jingru still has to accompany Huaihua, so she doesn't accompany him every night.

After a while, there were footsteps outside again, and Cheng Mingdong, who was lying down, immediately focused on investigating.

"Hey, the third master must not beat Xu Damao to death tomorrow morning!" Silly Zhu, who had just done something bad, laughed in a low voice.

It happened that his muttering made Cheng Mingdong very curious.

"Third Master, could it be that silly Zhu stole tires to blame Xu Damao?"

The itchy Cheng Mingdong thought about it for a while, then immediately flashed out of the yard, and within two breaths he was already outside the third master's house.

"This?" Cheng Mingdong really didn't expect it!
The third uncle's tires are still there, but they are all flat, and the most disgusting thing is that there is a pair of wet pants hanging!

"Hey! There are still words written on both sides ~ Xu Damao!"

"This is written by silly Zhu!"

Holding back his laughter, Cheng Mingdong went back to the room first.

"Just throw a car tire at the door of Jia's house, so that the fat woman won't be too idle." Suddenly thinking of the underpants, Cheng Mingdong hesitated for a while before making up his mind.

Time passed quickly, and it was another beautiful morning.

The eldest mother who was rich and childless woke up the earliest, and she was still strolling in the yard when she was fine.

"Hey, why did you throw this car at the gate!"

The first mother walked over and took a look, and recognized it as the third grandfather's bicycle.

"Why are the tires gone! You have to tell the third master!"

As soon as he heard that the tires of the car were missing, the third master ran out quickly. As expected, the car was no longer outside the house. After yelling at him, he hurried to the gate of the middle courtyard.

"Ah this!"

"It's not good! Something serious has happened! Come out and have a look, the courtyard has been burglarized."

Hearing the shout, the neighbors also got up quickly, and then the second uncle in the backyard also heard the movement.

"Huh? Why is there a tire at this door?" Looking at Xu Damao's window, the second uncle didn't pay much attention.

Silly Zhu got up and saw a large group of people, he was very puzzled. "What's going on? What tire is missing?"

"Hey, why is there a tire hanging on the window of Jia's house?" A neighbor said at this time.

Hearing this, the third master hurried over.

"What's going on? Who put it here?" Jia Zhang was also confused.

"Why only one?" The third master, who had just calmed down, became anxious again.

"What's going on with Jia Zhang? Where's the stick?" The third master immediately suspected that it was the stick.

He meant that her house was stolen!Jia Zhang didn't agree, she immediately shouted angrily. "Jia Laoxi, your tire is missing, so you framed us?"

"What frame, and a tire? How did this tire appear here?"

The third master is also very puzzled, but now he can only settle accounts with Jia Zhang.

"Take your broken tire and roll, don't talk nonsense!" Jia Zhang said, and took off the tire and threw it on the ground.

This throw made the third master even more annoyed.

"Look, everyone, this tire is hanging on their window."

The second uncle immediately thought of the tires outside Xu Damao's window, but he didn't say anything, just to embarrass Jia Zhang.

"Mr. Jia Zhang, let Bang Geng come out and ask." The uncle also wanted to ask clearly.

When he heard someone calling him, Bang Ji panicked, after all, he had done a lot of good things.

"Mom, don't make noise yet." Qin Huairu who rushed over immediately went into the house and brought out the stick.

Seeing Bang Geng flustered, Qin Huairu was a little worried.

You don't need to ask, stick stem first opened his mouth to deny. "It's not me. I haven't touched this car."

"We didn't even go out after sleeping last night." Jia Zhang also said.

The third master frowned, and he didn't feel that the stick had any grudges against him, so he took a few steps closer with a glance at the third master from the corner of his eyes.

"Old Yan Yan, what do you want to do?" Mrs. Jia Zhang hurriedly stopped the third master.

After seeing the third master clearly, he sneered and pointed at the stick's hand. "Look at the first and second uncles, do the black marks on the stick's hands look like car oil! My car is often oiled!"

"Stick?" Jia Zhang also panicked, could it be him?

"I didn't, it wasn't me!" Only then did Bang Giao notice the oil stains on his hands.

The uncle walked up immediately, and Qin Huairu couldn't stop him.

As soon as the hand holding the stick stem smelled it, the uncle frowned and said. "This is indeed car oil!"

"Bang, did you say that you unloaded the wheels?"

Withdrawing his hand, BangJiao glared at the uncle angrily. "It's not me, I didn't unload it."

"Yi Zhonghai, don't talk nonsense." The annoyed Jia Zhang pushed the uncle away.

Glancing at Qin Huairu, the old man took a few steps back and didn't care about it.

(End of this chapter)