The Dog King of Siheyuan Tears and Rebirth

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, after making Yan Jiecheng obedient, Qin Jingru started to do her business. She knew that now was the time for her to make demands, and every time she made a request, it would come true.

"Brother Jiecheng, where is the money at home? Can you give it to me now? You said I will be in charge of it from now on." Qin Jingru asked, half-covering her upper body and holding Yan Jiecheng's head, in a posture of feeding food.

"Hey, in my clothes pocket, there is a total of two hundred and thirty-one dollars and sixty-five cents." Yan Jiecheng said with a lewd face while looking at the place he should look.

"It's just this little?" Qin Jingru complained. Although she had never seen a hundred yuan in her life, she still felt it was too little.

As she spoke, Qin Jingru took Yan Jiecheng's clothes and started searching.

"Oh, this is all my own savings. I have to pay pension and food money to my father every month!" said Yan Jiecheng.

"By the way, what job do you do now?" Qin Jingru asked.

"Haha, it's nothing. I just do the recycling of waste materials. I take care of myself and I'm free!" Yan Jiecheng said with a smile.

"What? You're still taking care of yourself? Is there such a good thing? They said they would give you money?" Qin Jingru asked doubtfully. She had never heard of such a good job.

“You just recycle the materials and sell them yourself. Isn’t that very free?” Yan Jiecheng explained.

"What supplies do you recycle? What are supplies?"

"Hey, it's just waste paper, wine bottles, and broken iron lumps from the street. Sometimes I pay to collect some from people," Yan Jiecheng explained.

"What? Isn't this just collecting junk?" Qin Jingru said with disdain.

"Hey, what are you talking about? You don't know, I can earn more than 30 yuan a month, which is much higher than Xiaodang's salary." Yan Jiecheng explained.

"That's still junk collecting and recycling used materials, but it's good to have more than 30. This city is good. We in the countryside work so hard all year round and still haven't even turned 30! By the way, Xiaodang, do you have a job?" Qin Jingru asked.

"Yes! I took over the Jia family's workstation."

"No, shouldn't that work station be a good one?" Qin Jingru asked.

"Hey, Bang Geng must think cleaning the toilet is disgusting, so he didn't take it."

“Sweeping the toilet? Isn’t that a fitter?” Qin Jingru asked.

"Oh! Suddenly, Yan Jiecheng realized that if he talked too much, he would bring up those lousy things, so he said, "Hey, Qin Huairu offended Xu Damao and Sha Zhu, and they made her sweep the toilet. "

"Does Xu Damao have that ability?"

"Well, he's the deputy factory director now, and he's successful." Yan Jiecheng said casually.

Hearing that Xu Damao was the deputy director, Qin Jingru felt bitter. She really had not made a mistake in choosing him, but... Oh! It was all tears if she talked too much.

"What about the silly pillar?"

“I opened my own restaurant.”

So, just like that, in one night, Qin Jingru had already figured out the situation in the hospital.

It was not until five in the morning that the two fell asleep in each other's arms.

Early the next morning, Yan Jiecheng, who was said to be free, was called up by Yan Jiefang. Then, with dark circles under his eyes, he and the other two went to recycle supplies, each carrying a torn sack. After all, one less day of work means one less day of money. They usually don't rest much, working from sunrise to sunset.

After Yan Jiecheng left, Qin Jingru also got up, then took Yan Jiecheng's clothes and went to the sink to wash them.

When she arrived at the water trough in the middle courtyard, people in the courtyard started pointing at her and talking about her. They all knew that this was the wife married by the eldest son of the Yan family.

"Auntie, this woman looks pretty good. She has a nice body and a pretty face, but she's a little dark. She looks like a village girl. But she's more than suitable for Yan Guizi."

"Well, I guess she is a widow. Someone saw her coming in with a girl last night. They said she was about fourteen or fifteen years old." Auntie laughed, "But you are right. Yan Guizi must have done a good deed in his previous life to deserve this." Auntie explained.

"I don't know if I can have a baby. If I can't, the Yan family will be extinct in our courtyard."

"Hey, what do you have? You have plenty of companions! Look, Yi Zhonghai, and the Jia family. Do you think anyone would marry a thief who eats mice but can't hold his shit?" an aunt echoed.

"No, Auntie, this woman looks familiar to me, as if I've seen her somewhere before?" Suddenly, a sharp-eyed woman interrupted.

"Well, it seems familiar, but I can't put my finger on it."

……

While several people were talking to Qin Jingru, Qin Jingru was also looking at the courtyard she had been away from for a long time. Looking at the luxurious decorations in front of the He family's door, Qin Jingru was jealous to death. She saw that Sha Zhu was making a lot of money. She also listened to Yan Jiecheng's analysis that Sha Zhu must be able to earn several thousand yuan a day.

"Jingru? You, you, you...why are you here?" Just as Qin Jingru was looking around the yard intentionally or unintentionally, Qin Huairu came over and exclaimed.

She grew up with Qin Jingru, so she could still be recognized no matter how much she changed.

Qin Jingru, upon hearing Qin Huairu's call, also turned around and looked up. Seeing the current appearance of the sister whom she had envied in the past, Qin Jingru felt a sense of pride and thought happily, "What's the point of marrying to the city? She is not as good as me now. Look, she is almost as old as my mother."

Thinking about it, she spoke up, "Hey, isn't this Yi Qinshi? What? Are you here to wash clothes again?"

Hearing Qin Jingru's words, Qin Huairu got angry and immediately asked like an older sister, "How can you talk like that? I'm your sister."

"Sister? Hahaha," Qin Jingru laughed, "No, no, no, I don't have a sister like you. If my uncle knew that you married an old man, he might kick you out of the house. I will go back to my parents' house and talk about it that day."

"Stop talking nonsense. Tell me, why did you come to the hospital?" Qin Huairu asked.

"Why are you here? Of course you married into the family, but you're not an old man." Qin Jingru said with a smile.

"Are you the new daughter-in-law of the Yan family?" Qin Huairu asked in disbelief. She could never have imagined that the daughter-in-law Yan Jiecheng married was Qin Jingru.

“Um, any questions?”

"What about your man?" Qin Hairu asked.

"Just like the dead man in your family, he's dead, so what's wrong with that?" Qin Jingru said indifferently.

"This..." Qin Huairu said speechlessly. Is it true that her Qin family is unlucky in marriage?

"Okay, don't talk to me in the future. My family told you to stay away from everyone in your family. Don't make things difficult for me. Go do your laundry. We don't know each other." Qin Jingru said.

"Qin Jingru, I am your sister."

"Sister? Who do you think you are? Can you be my sister? Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you continue like this, I will go back and spread the news for you. Let's see how uncle and his family can face life in the village." Qin Jingru threatened.

"Hmph, if you don't want to admit it, then don't admit it. Do you think I care about you? What a character."

After saying that, Qin Huairu took the basin and went back angrily without even washing the clothes.