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Chapter 15 The Old Jia Family Behind Closed Doors

Qin Huairu originally wanted to use her little tricks to give Wang Gensheng some sweet treats and get some meat from his house.

But when he saw He Yushui guarding the door and Wang Gensheng standing behind her, watching her send the third uncle back home, he knew that this trick would not work.

Facing He Yushui, Qin Huairu did not have the courage, nor was she so ashamed to pester Wang Gensheng and flirt with him in front of her.

So, after a quick thought, he could only turn his attention to He Yuzhui and adopt a roundabout strategy, letting He Yushui's brother come out to ask for the meat, which would increase the chances of success.

But when she pushed open the door of He Yuzhu's house, the room was empty. Where was He Yuzhu's figure?

He thought about retreating, but when he turned around and thought about his mother-in-law, Jia Zhang's mean face, he could only bite the bullet and greet him with an awkward smile. He walked forward to try and see if Wang Gensheng was easy to talk to.

Before Qin Huairu could put forward her conditions, He Yushui blocked her door and ruthlessly rejected her, and she was directly rejected back.

When facing a man, Qin Huairu can still rely on her advantage as a woman and flirt with others to gain sympathy; but when facing a woman, most of these tricks are useless.

If He Yushui had not eavesdropped at the wall of the old Jia family, he would not have known who Qin Huairu was.

Maybe she still has a chance to get the meat.

But since I listened to the old Jia family's stories and heard from Jia Zhang, I knew what kind of woman Qin Huairu was.

He Yushui herself thought Qin Huairu was disgusting because she looked at her with tinted glasses, so she certainly would not send the meat to Qin Guafu's family to eat.

Even Qin Huairu's strategy of stepping forward to show some maternal love and express herself was stillborn!

He could only return home disappointed and have to listen to Jia Zhang's ridicule.

Looking at her daughter-in-law who also returned empty-handed, Jia Zhang's face naturally became very ugly.

He angrily yelled at Qin Huairu again: "What's the use of me having you? You can't even get a piece of meat back. My grandson has become so thin from hunger."

"Where's your usual flirtatious side? Aren't you good at picking up wild men? Why can't you use it today? You can't even handle a Wang Gensheng."

"Mom, I didn't do anything. Why are you accusing me so wrongly?" Qin Huairu's eyes turned red and tears came.

Originally, Banggeng hadn't said that he wanted to eat meat, but his grandmother and mother kept pulling him back, and every word he said revolved around stewing the meat.

The boy heard the stew and immediately started making a fuss.

She pretended to cry and yelled, "Grandma, I don't care. I just want to eat stew. Eat stew."

The two of them took turns to fight, but they still couldn't get any meat. Jia Zhang was immediately in trouble.

While coaxing the child, he cursed: "Wang Gensheng is a bastard. He doesn't even know how to stew meat at home. Send some to my eldest grandson as soon as possible. Aren't you afraid that he will die of overeating?"

"The smell of stewed meat has made our son cry. You are useless as a mother. Even a man can't handle it."

Even after being scolded, Qin Huairu did not dare to retort. She put her hands in her arms and pretended not to hear it.

The Tingbang terrier cried and shouted for meat.

At this time, Huaihua, who was three or four years old, immediately started crying along with her brother.

She was young and couldn't pretend to cry, and soon her face was covered with crystal tears.

While crying, she shouted, "Grandma, Huaihua wants to eat meat too."

But in the eyes of Jia Zhang, who favors boys over girls, Huaihua is simply a person from another family and a money-loser.

He glared at her fiercely and said, "Why would you eat meat, a money-loser like you? It's good enough to have your meal to eat!"

After being scolded, Huaihua cried even harder.

Xiaodang, who was two years older, secretly pulled his sister aside and whispered, "Huaihua, you have to go and tell mom about this, but don't tell grandma. She can't get any meat and will only scold you for being a waste."

Sure enough, the two of them immediately heard Jia Zhang cursing again: "You two money-losing bastards, you still want to eat meat? Why do you think so? My eldest grandson hasn't even had a chance to eat it."

"You money-losing creatures, it's good enough that you can keep them alive, but you only know how to eat and don't do any work at all."

Hearing Jia Zhang's scolding, Huaihua's eyes instantly turned red again. She cried, "Mom, I want to eat meat."

Qin Huairu listened to the crying of the children, tears welled up in her eyes, the only maternal light flashed, and she complained: "Mom, these two children just said that because they were greedy. How could you scold them like that? Such words are so hurtful..."

Before Qin Huairu could finish her words, Jia Zhang raised her voice and scolded, "What? Do you think my words are harsh? I was not wrong. These two girls are money-losing goods. And you, if you hadn't taken over my son's job and worked in the steel mill, you would have been a money-losing thing too!"

Qin Huairu listened and felt a lump in her throat. She couldn't hold back her tears any longer and they started to fall.

She covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly. Jia Zhang scolded her arrogantly: "You are now working in the steel mill under my son's job and getting my son's salary. And you still say that you are filial to me, your mother-in-law. What's wrong with that?"

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking? Do you still want to usurp my throne? I'm telling you, Qin Huairu, as long as I'm alive, you can forget about being the head of this family."

"I didn't, I didn't think so, Mom, you really wronged me."

No matter how Qin Huairu explained, Jia Zhang ignored her and was already immune to Qin Huairu.

I've become accustomed to her crying easily and trying to gain sympathy.

"Humph, you still want to fight me? Your style may be useful against those wild men out there, but I won't fall for it. You have enough to eat and wear, so don't think about my little money all day long!"

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Qin Huairu who was crying in grievance, and reached out to stroke Banggeng's melon-shaped hair.

With a smile on her face, she said, "My dear grandson, eat this white flour bun quickly. Eat more so that you can grow taller. Tomorrow morning, grandma will go to the pigeon market to buy you some meat."

After saying this, the smile on his face disappeared, and his face became long. He said to his two granddaughters, Xiaodang and Huaihua, with a stern face: "You two little girls only need to eat steamed buns. You still want to eat white flour buns? Aren't you afraid of choking to death?"

In Jia Zhang's mind, raising a granddaughter is useless as she will not be able to take care of her in her old age.

When they grow up, they have to get married. When they are raised, they will be raised by other families and become the daughter-in-law of other families. That's why they are always called money-losing goods.

She wanted to count on her eldest grandson to take care of her in her old age.

As for Qin Huairu, of course, her family has to go to work to earn some money to support herself and her grandchildren.

However, it’s okay for Qin Huairu to hang out with wild men outside, but she can’t let others get away with it for free. She must bring some benefits to her family.

If you want to bring a bastard back, that's definitely not possible! Jia Zhang wanted to get this daughter-in-law in her hands and not let her marry out again.

He scolded her until she was submissive, and also forced her to serve him without complaint and work like a slave for his family.

Only if Qin Huairu gets married and moves out of the courtyard house, and lives far away so that Jia Zhang and the others cannot see her, can she escape her control.

But how could Jia Zhang easily let go of this long-term meal ticket?