Rebirth He Yuzhu stays away from troubles

During this period of time, Yi Zhonghai saw the beauty that others had, and the fire of jealousy in his heart was burning inexplicably. Why could they have those things that he couldn't have? This feeling really made him uncomfortable.

Looking at Liang Laigeng's wife Yu Li and Xu Damao's wife Li Wan'er, they often went in and out of the He family with their big bellies.

From time to time, the sound of a baby crying or the shouts of the He family boys practicing martial arts could be heard from the He family's middle courtyard. Even in the Jia family, which was across from the Yi family, there was a little boy of unknown origin, howling like a ghost.

Yi Zhonghai looked at the yard full of pregnant women and children, and his heart was hurt and stimulated. From his previous inability to get Qin Huairu, to getting what he wanted after marriage, to now being on the verge of unbearable.

Jealousy is a poison that makes couples cold and heartless. It corrodes Yi Zhonghai's heart, twists his mind, and makes the remaining kindness disappear.

However, he was unwilling to spend nearly 2000 yuan on Qin Huairu, and he could not make a prompt decision to divorce and remarry. He always held on to a fluke and hoped that Qin Huairu's belly would grow bigger month after month.

After work that day, Yi Zhonghai followed the bustling crowd, dragging his tired body back to the courtyard, his face in his fifties showing a little fatigue after a day's hard work.

Pushing open the door of the Yi family, looking at the deserted house, he sat down helplessly, poured a glass of water and drank it, thinking in his heart, "When Qin Huairu was at the Jia family before, she would either get off work early in the morning or wash by the pool in the middle courtyard. How come after she was married into the family, it's already dinner time, but she's nowhere to be seen?"

Yi Zhonghai was thinking randomly in his mind, and he couldn't help but think of his ex-wife Pan Meili, "Not only did she care about his feelings and serve him comfortably, but she also helped him spread his reputation so well." He sighed, and was about to go to the bed to rest for a while when Qin Huairu came back with a basket. There were 2 to 3 large pieces of fat meat in the basket.

"Huai Ru, how long have you been out? It's already past dinner time." Yi Zhonghai said with a bad look on his face.

Qin Huairu smiled and flattered him, "Zhong Hai, aren't you going to buy meat? You do physical labor, and your body can't handle it without the smell of oil."

When Yi Zhonghai heard Qin Huairu say this, he realized that it was all for him, so he decided not to care about it. He frowned and dragged his tired body towards the bedroom.

After dinner, Qin Huairu went to bed. Seeing that Yi Zhonghai looked unhappy today, she thought to herself that she would use her own capital to conquer Yi Zhonghai.

Who would have thought that just after she took off her clothes, Yi Zhonghai sniffed her nose and yelled in disgust, "Qin Huairu, who would buy pork and smell like pork?"

"I'm telling you, I'll give you another two months. If you still can't get pregnant with my child, don't blame me for being cruel. Let's get a divorce."

"While you are still young, it will be easy for you to find a good family to marry. I don't want to delay you any longer."

Qin Huairu listened to Yi Zhonghai's heartless words and cried softly. She could feel that Yi Zhonghai no longer had the passion and obsession he had before for her. She was really panicked and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Qin Huairu opened her eyes in the darkness. She resented "Zhu Rou Qiang" for chewing and biting her today, making her smell like pigs. She resented him for dragging his feet for more than an hour. She had completely forgotten that she had delivered herself to him and was still lying there savoring the moment she had finished.

Qin Huairu thought that she had been married for several months, but her stomach had not swelled at all. Could it be that Yi Zhonghai was really like what was said in the hospital~something was wrong? But she often asked "Zhu Rou Qiang" for injections, but her stomach had not swelled. Could it be that he was also wrong?

Qin Huairu, curled up in bed, was like a poisonous snake, constantly flashing the idea of ​​biting people. Finally, she made up her mind to find someone in the courtyard who could give her a shot. She thought about it and realized that the only two people who had contact with her in Sijiu City and who had a good impression of her were Jia Dongxu and Yan Jiefang in the courtyard, and "Pork Qiang" at the pork stall.

Qin Huairu calculated Yi Zhonghai's work and rest schedule. Since Jia Dongxu's work and rest schedule was similar to Yi Zhonghai's, he could be basically ruled out. Finally, she decided on Yan Jiefang and "Pork Qiang". After marrying Yi Zhonghai, she had more free time, so she looked for "Pork Qiang" a lot during this period, but her stomach didn't respond at all. She locked the final target of the injection on Yan Jiefang.

Qin Huairu calculated Yan Jiefang's time to get off work. Starting from the next day, she prepared dinner early and waited for Yi Zhonghai to come back. She put the food and a glass of sorghum wine on the table. After eating a few bites, she started chatting in the courtyard.

The food and drinks were the same as usual every day, but Qin Huairu kept moving her chatting place outside the central courtyard. Yi Zhonghai ate the food and drank the wine, feeling that Qin Huairu had learned to love him recently, and he felt very happy.

That day, Qin Huairu specially prepared an extra liang of wine for Yi Zhonghai. She hurriedly finished her meal and went out. This has been the case for the past few days. Yi Zhonghai thought Qin Huairu was just chatting with the aunts and grandmas again.

Qin Huairu left the courtyard and headed directly towards the steel mill. Not far away, she met Yan Jiefang, who was humming a model opera and carrying a lunch box. When Yan Jiefang saw that it was Qin Huairu, he greeted her cheerfully, "Sister Qin, what are you doing at this time of dinner?"

Qin Huairu looked at Yan Jiefang with seductive eyes and said with a smile: "Jiefang, am I not waiting for you?"

When Yan Jiefang heard what Qin Huairu said, he subconsciously held the bag containing the lunch box in his arms and said awkwardly: "Sister Qin, you don't have to worry about food and clothing now, so don't think about my lunch box anymore."

Qin Huairu looked at Yan Jiefang's ugly face, and laughed so hard that her body shook. She said softly, "Jiefang, I have a way to make money. Come with me to a place with few people, and I will tell you in detail."

When Yan Jiefang heard that he could make money, greed immediately flashed in his eyes and he followed Qin Huairu. Not long after they walked, they arrived at the shabby house where Qin Huairu often had injections with "Pork Qiang".

Yan Jiefang was still very excited. As soon as he entered the room, he asked, "Sister Qin, now it's just the two of us. Can you tell me how to make money?"

Qin Huairu closed the door, turned around and hugged Yan Jiefang, while taking off Yan Jiefang's clothes, she said: "Come here when you are free in the future, I will give you 2 cents each time."

Yan Jiefang felt the softness, and when he heard that there was still 2 cents left, he thought that he would not lose out no matter how he calculated it, so he cooperated.

Two minutes later, Yan Jiefang, who had received 2 cents, went home humming a model opera.

Qin Huairu's imagination was very beautiful, but the reality was very bleak. Qin Huairu felt like she was dreaming, how could it end before it even started? She made excuses for herself: It must be Yan Jiefang, I was too nervous in a strange place for the first time, and it would be better later.

As Qin Huairu walked towards the courtyard, she imagined her bright future...