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Chapter 130 If you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are rich, you will be.
Xu Damao did not go home in the end, but escaped from the courtyard on the pretext of having something to do.

no way.

So many eyes on him, where is his chicken.

All of them are short of writing "I want to eat chicken" on their faces.

Although it is comfortable to be flattered by others, it is not okay if he has to pay something too expensive in order to listen to these flatteries.

Since he doesn't want to take out the chicken and give it away for nothing, why don't he just wait to hear how generous He Yuzhu is?

Therefore, Xu Damao could only run away. As for the gossip in the courtyard, who did he care?

And He Yuzhu didn't know anything about all this.

He didn't think about what to do to Xu Damao.

It's just a habitual bickering, how can there be so much hostility!
Those people who are always indifferent to life and death and do whatever they don’t accept, come and try in this era, if I don’t give you a peanut, you are lucky!
Anyway, as long as no one provokes him, he definitely doesn't want to take the initiative to 'harm' in his heart.

When we arrived at the middle courtyard, luck was good, Qin Huairu didn't wash his clothes.

Do not!
Bad luck!

Qin Huairu didn't wash her clothes!
He hurried home, put away the meat, and then walked to Jia's house with a lot of things.

The terrible thing is that no one came out to play in the courtyard.

"Sister-in-law of the Jia family, I have brought back all the things you asked me to buy for you. Come out and have a look." He Yuzhu stood at the door of the Jia family and shouted.

Not long after, a voice came from the house.

"It's a pillar. Thank you. I'm a little dizzy. Can you help me bring it in?"

Uh, can I go in or not?
He Yuzhu was suddenly a little scared.

What if Qin Huairu used him to send things in, and then slandered him for messing around, or something else?
But, it’s okay not to go in.

You can't leave these things by the door, right?

Huh, wait.

Open the door?
He Yuzhu thought for a while, stepped forward and pushed the door open, but he was still outside.

"Sister-in-law Jia, where are you?"

"Zhuzi, I'm sorry, I'm in the house, it's a bit inconvenient, please."

He Yuzhu became even more nervous when he heard this.

"Then what, where did Stick and Xiaodang go?"

"Oh, I was afraid that they would make a noise, so I would wake up Sophora japonica and let them go out to play."

Well, this is troublesome.

"Then I put the things in front of your house. You can order later. By the way, there is still some money left. I put it in too."

He Yuzhu had just finished putting things away, and he said without raising his head. He was worried, but when he raised his head, he almost fell backwards in fright.

Qin Huairu actually appeared in front of him disheveled and quietly.

What the hell, could it be that he won't go in, so...
"Sister-in-law Jia, I've put the money here. You can order it yourself. If you find any problems later, feel free to ask Bangge to come over and tell me."

After that, He Yuzhu turned around and left without stopping at all.

Qin Huairu was originally feeling unwell and dizzy, so she took care of Gu Huaihua at home and took a nap by the way.

Because she was lying on the bed, she couldn't say anything, so she could only trouble He Yuzhu to bring the things in.

Of course.

At this time, Qin Huairu didn't dare to make any trouble, so she quietly put on her clothes and walked out.

Unexpectedly, He Yuzhu was actually frightened by her. She acted like this place was a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair, and she looked like a tigress who would eat people, which made Qin Huairu feel uncomfortable.

what?

Although the sisters have three children, but the elder sister is not old, the skin is good, the person is beautiful, and no one will be envious of her figure.

You, He Yuzhu, are special, right?
Although Qin Huairu knew her identity as a widow, it was not convenient for her to have private contact with her husband, otherwise rumors would spread if someone saw her.

However, she felt wronged in her heart.

It is normal for He Yuzhu to hate her mother-in-law's bad mouth and offend others. After all, she is not happy with Jia Zhang.

But He Yuzhu couldn't hate Wujiwu, so why should he treat her like a bastard and treat her like a broom star?

Many times, many times He Yuzhu didn't give her face.

If it weren't for the lack of recruitment, and it was difficult for other people in the courtyard to find him, how could she go to He Yuzhu regardless of face?
Do you really think that she, Qin Huairu, is a bad woman who has no skin and no face, who flirts with others?

"Zhuzi, why are you so afraid of seeing me? You don't even say "Sister Qin", just one sister-in-law of the Jia family."

Qin Huairu felt so wronged that she couldn't stop crying.

"I know, I'm a widow. People say that widows have a lot of gossip. I shouldn't ask a single man like you for help."

"But there's nothing I can do. No matter how bad I am, I can't just watch the sticks and the others suffer from hunger."

"I, Zhuzi, you."

When He Yuzhu heard that Qin Huairu was about to start Mrs. Xianglin again, his steps changed from a walk to a trot.

You all know that there is a lot of gossip in front of widows, why are you talking so much nonsense?
You have to attract others to watch, are you happy?
He Yuzhu pretended not to hear Qin Huairu's words, and immediately closed the door after returning to the house.

As for how Qin Huairu treats him, does it matter?

He is not a close brother, but he also helps people relieve their boredom and adjust their psychological problems!
"Come on, third uncle, you're welcome, use your chopsticks."

The glutton in the stomach of the third master has long been turned upside down.

If he hadn't cared about the teacher's dignity, how could he have waited for He Yuzhu to come over? He would have taken off his chopsticks and ate happily.

"Well, it's delicious, Zhuzi. No wonder your boss wants to raise your salary. As far as your skills are concerned, there is really nothing to say. Even if you go to xx hotel as a chef, you will be fine."

Naturally, the chopsticks in He Yuzhu's hands were no slower than the third master's.

Ahem, it's all the fault of this body.

Not to mention that chefs are not short of oil and water, they are!
At most, it can fill the stomach, but if you want to talk about fat and water, hehe, even the factory leaders dare not say this.

Otherwise, why would you often eat and drink in the small box in the cafeteria for various reasons?
It is precisely because they are leading cadres and are more afraid of being gossiped and reported that they dare not act blatantly.

Good guy, ordinary people don't even dare to fill their stomachs now, but you people actually dare to eat delicious food and drink spicy food. Who will die if you don't die!
The meals in the cafeteria, needless to say, are big pot dishes.

If you want to talk about oil and water, that is to boil some lard, add some oil to soup and vegetarian dishes, and that's it.

The monthly indicator is a few taels per person, on average, at most one tael per week.

Just like this, how can the people in the cafeteria dare to say that their stomachs are not short of oil and water?
He Yuzhu doesn't like to drink, and doesn't persuade him to drink, so he concentrates on eating, and puts his stomach first.

As for the third uncle, he brought the wine, and the host didn't even invite him to drink, so why was he in a hurry?

It is rare to be able to eat more than one bite. It is rare to supplement the body with nutrition. How could it be possible to propose a drink?
"Dong dong" the door was knocked.

"Who is it?" He Yuzhu asked wonderingly.

"Uncle He, it's me and Xiaodang."

The chopsticks in He Yuzhu's hand stopped suddenly.

"What's up?"

"Uncle He, Mom is not in good health, we didn't cook dinner, we are hungry." Xiao Dang said outside.

Got it!
Again!
What can He Yuzhu do?

Master Ren San is still sitting here. Under such circumstances, if he doesn't open the door to invite the two little guys in for dinner, whoever comes will say he's wrong.

Adults want face, how can you argue with children?

Everyone has said that his mother is not in good health and can't even make dinner.

You are a big man, and when conditions permit, people come to your door, can you just watch and ignore it?

These days, pay attention to a reputation.

Without a good reputation, you will be discriminated against for everything you do!

Although the third master didn't say anything, and even ate his food, maybe the third master will speak ill of him to the third mother when he turns around.

"Ahem, the door is open, come in."

Bangge and Xiaodang opened the door, both looking pitiful. Who wouldn't feel distressed after seeing this?

"Come here, I'll get you two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and you can just settle down with me." He Yuzhu said with a wry smile.

When Xiaodang heard the words, he wanted to come forward, but was held back by the stick.

"Uncle He, my mother is sick, she is not in good health, she hasn't even eaten, you, can you?"

Eh, Stickyong actually has an embarrassed expression on his face, the film king, this is it!

wrong!

Bangge is only less than seven years old this year. His father has just passed away, and he may not have received the exclusive guidance of Jia Zhang, so he still needs to be saved.

But, what does this have to do with me?

He Yuzhu was thinking wildly in his mind, but his hands didn't stop.

"Well, that's right, that's right."

"Bang, your boy is a good and filial boy, not bad, worthy of praise!"

He Yuzhu turned to look at the third uncle.

"Third Lord, anyway, I have cooked enough dishes, why don't we order them out and let BangGong take them back?"

The third master gave him a thumbs up and said, "Zhuzi, you are doing well. The third master is convinced of you."

"Well, Qin Huairu is not in good health, is that sick?"

"Yes, I will ask the third mother to help me take care of it later."

"The big and the small ones, don't let no one see that something happened, then they will commit crimes."

He Yuzhu acted quickly, divided the remaining braised pork in half and put it in another container, and then added some other vegetarian dishes, and even prepared five white flour steamed buns.

Even though he knew that this might be Qin Huairu's trick, when he faced Xiaodang's innocent eyes and the salvageable stick, his heart softened.

If you are poor, you will live alone; if you are rich, you will have wives and concubines.
No, start over!
Wealth benefits the world.

Although He Yuzhu is not rich enough to care about the people of the world, when he sees someone in trouble, it is helpful to be able to help him, even if he is deceived by others!
"Zhuzi, I think you'd better help them carry the sticks over, otherwise I'm really worried that they'll fall on the way." The third master said suddenly.

He Yuzhu looked down and saw that Nuoda had a bowl full of it, and there was also a steamer with five steamed buns in it.

That's all, can you get the stick?
What, Xiaodang?

Do you dare to let a one or three year old girl take these?
"Okay, Bangge, Xiaodang, let's go, I'll take you back."

"Thank you Uncle He."

Look, it's Uncle He, not Shazhu.

How nice!
In front of the children, He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu acted as if they were making diplomatic speeches. You thanked me for pushing, and it took a long time to give up before giving up.

But, when he went back to the room and took a look, he was immediately dumbfounded.

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