Siheyuan: Five mouths waiting for food at the beginning

After talking about the things, the three brothers had a meal and some drinks before setting off to enjoy the mountains, lakes and seas.

After Qin Jingru washed Zhao Shanhe's feet, she lay on the bed and asked, "Brother, does Qin Huairu really have cancer? Is this another trick played by the Jia family?"

"What Bang Geng said should be true. There is no need for him to lie to us about this. He works in the company. What good will it do him if he lies to us?"

"By the way, take your passbook and withdraw 30,000 tomorrow, and then bring it to the company. Bang Geng will come to find you. I agreed to lend him the money."

"Thank you, brother."

"You don't get along with Qin Huairu, so why are you thanking me?"

"Even if I don't deal with her, she is still my sister. She took care of me when I was a child, and it was she who made me believe in marrying into the city.

I just have a little conflict with her, but it's not to the point where I wish she would die."

"You have a sharp tongue but a soft heart."

"Would you like to take a look sometime?"

"You go if you want to go. I won't go. I know she doesn't want to see me, and I don't want to see her either." Qin Jingru said

"Okay, let's not talk about her. Did my son call home?"

"No, he also knows that we are at get off work during normal working hours, so he calls us after work. I didn't hear the phone ringing."

"This bastard is really too cocky. He doesn't even bother to tell me what's going on. If you don't get a call tomorrow, call your brother-in-law and ask him what's going on."

"Okay, got it. I'll call my brother tomorrow."

"Go to sleep. This day has been filled with worries, big and small, and no one can rest assured."

Qin Jingru first snuggled into Zhao Shanhe's arms, and then her hand restlessly moved down Zhao Shanhe's chest.

Zhao Shanhe sighed that this woman is indeed like a wolf in her thirty and a tiger in her forty. Qin Jingru is as fierce as a wolf and a tiger at the age of over thirty.

In the second half of the night, Zhao Shanhe sat up with sweat all over his forehead. It was indeed a kiss between a middle-aged couple. He would have nightmares for several nights. He had just fallen asleep for a while and had a nightmare.

Looking at Qin Jingru, who was smiling and looking satisfied, Zhao Shanhe picked up the cigarette and sighed, "Being a man is so difficult."

Fortunately, he doesn’t have a mistress outside, otherwise I would really not be able to bear it. It seems that this is really the last resort for people in middle age. I have to soak wolfberries in the thermos.

After breakfast in the morning, Zhao Shanhe dragged his tired body to work again.

After getting off work and returning home, Qin Jingru took the bag and slippers, put the things away, and took the initiative to say, "The money has been given to Banggeng, and he wrote me an IOU."

"Row"

"I called my brother. An Tong is right next to my brother. An Tong said he hasn't visited yet. Yiyun hasn't figured out how to tell her family yet, so she will probably go in the next two days.

They went to look at houses these past two days and said there weren’t any particularly large ones. My brother worked in a construction company for a while, so he said he was going to ask a few developers he knew.”

Zhao Shanhe didn’t know when large flats were introduced to the mainland, and it seemed that they didn’t exist in the 1980s.

"Okay, if we can't find one, let An Tong buy one in the style he likes. He's the one who lives there anyway, and we won't be able to stay for a few days even if we go there. It would be a waste to buy one that's too big."

"Okay, I'll talk to you later."

While eating, Zhao Shanhe asked, "When will you guys have a holiday?"

"You don't have to go to school starting tomorrow. It's considered a holiday."

"What day is tomorrow?"

"It's the weekend."

"It's the weekend, it looks like I can have a good rest for a day. I've been busy with so many things lately, I feel exhausted."

"Dad, let me massage you." An Rong pretended to get up and massage Zhao Shanhe's shoulders.

"My daughter is still the best. You are worthy of being daddy's caring little cotton-padded jacket. It's not in vain that I love you so much."

"Dad, are you feeling well?"

"Comfortable"

"Dad, my classmates asked me to go ice skating tomorrow, but I don't even have a pair of skates. Look."

"So you have ulterior motives when you give Dad a massage, but since my daughter asked, I'll buy it."

"What are you going to buy? You have the most pocket money. Where did you spend it? Ice skating? Is that a place for decent people? There are the most bad guys there. Why would a girl like you go there?"

"Mom, it's not as outrageous as you say. Many of my classmates go there to play. Besides, I go there with my classmates. My brother also goes there often."

An Huan glared at An Rong, and this sister sold him out.

"An Huan, do you still go there often? Is it easy for your parents to make money? Why don't you study hard?"

"Mom, don't listen to what my sister says. I've only been there once or twice. Besides, it's not like you said there were so many bad people there. The skating rink is where a lot of young people go to have fun."

"Okay, you two are not allowed to go no matter what. Come with me to see your grandmother tomorrow."

"Dad, look at mom, I've already made an appointment with my classmate, if I don't go, I'll be standing him up."

"Jingru, it's okay for the children to play. Just let them go out and play during the holidays. It's not good to keep them at home all the time."

"Daddy is still the best."

"I am the bad guy. You have always been a good person. You give your children everything they want. Aren't you afraid that they will learn bad things?"

"I didn't give them everything they asked for. I just met their reasonable requests. I never agreed to unreasonable ones. Children are still young and it's their nature to love to play.

If one can learn bad things just by skating, then there are too many bad kids in the world. Whether they learn good or bad depends on their own intentions. If they don't want to learn bad things, they won't learn bad things.

Flowers in a greenhouse will never grow up, and they can't resist temptation. They are at the age of rebellion, and they will do whatever you don't let them do.

You can watch them all day long, so instead of suppressing them, you should let them understand right from wrong. We should guide them from the side so that they can have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, instead of forcing your own principles on them. "

"She's still rebellious at this age, and you've spoiled her. When I was her age, I couldn't even get enough to eat, and I had endless work to do every day. How could I have time to skate?

He is still rebellious, complaining that the soles of my dad's shoes are not strong enough, or that my dad has too much money and has nowhere to spend it. He really doesn't know how hard his parents work. "

"Okay, the times are different now. We worked so hard for them, and they didn't go through that period.

No matter how much you say, it will just go in one ear and out the other. If you say too much, they will find it annoying. What’s the point?”

"They really should be sent to the countryside to suffer. Many people still don't have enough to eat, and many children can't afford to go to school. I think they are just bored because they have nothing to eat."

"Who told us that our family has this condition? They have a good father. If I ask them to suffer, then why should I work so hard?"

"Jingru, remember, children from rich and powerful families don't lack hardship, and it doesn't matter whether they study well or not. What matters is experience."