I messed up the Siheyuan

After talking about his former colleague's experience, Zhao Changhe sighed heavily with deep regret.

But then, a meaningful smile appeared on his face again.

His next words also made Wang Ping feel as if his three perspectives were shattered.

......

Nowadays, people in cities don’t live a rich life, but people in the countryside live a hard life!

And it is even more difficult for widows in the countryside who have lost their husbands.

To take care of these widows...

When people like purchasers, projectionists, and postmen come into the village, the village cadres will intentionally or unintentionally create opportunities for the young widows in the village to come into contact with them.

For example, helping to organize things, helping to cook, helping to wash clothes...

As for what will happen after contact...

After what happened, how much benefit did the young widow get?

In the village, whether it is cadres or ordinary villagers, they generally pretend not to see it.

After all, these days, the most important thing is to survive.

Everyone can understand that we have to pay some price occasionally in order to survive.

It was from that time that Wang Ping finally understood...

Xu Damao in the courtyard lives such a comfortable life!

Why is this kid so keen on going to the countryside?

Almost every three or five days, he had to go to the countryside.

Even if the task of showing movies in the countryside was arranged by the factory, it would not usually be arranged so densely and frequently.

This kid goes to the countryside so frequently, but he must have other intentions!

......

As for Qin Jingru who came to deliver food today, his purpose might not be simple.

Delivering meals and earning cents were just side jobs, but in fact, they came here for Wang Ping.

However, looking at her behavior today, Wang Ping thought that she, or her family, should still have some dignity.

It won't be like what happened to Zhao Changhe's former colleague, who was completely blackmailed just because he said hello.

This made Wang Ping feel slightly relieved.

......

It was late afternoon on this day.

The bell for the Qin family team to leave work had just rung.

Qin Jingru's family, her father, her mother, her eldest brother, eldest sister-in-law, her second brother and second sister-in-law, hurriedly ran home.

The villagers who knew something about the situation looked at each other, then all made faces and smiled meaningfully.

Qin Jingru's father is Qin Erhe.

Qin Erhe has an older brother named Qin Youhe.

This Qin Youhe is also Jia Dongxu's father-in-law and Qin Huairu's father.

Seeing his second brother and his family running home at full speed, Qin Youhe, who was squatting by a creek and washing the mud off his hands, couldn't help but curl his lips with a look of disdain on his face.

At this time, their eldest son, Qin Huaiqing, came over and said, "Dad, do you think this matter of Second Uncle's family can be successful?"

"Tsk!..." Qin Youhe said coldly: "So what if it succeeds?

You know what kind of life Huairu lived after she married into the city."

"Dad!... Huairu is unlucky to marry into that kind of family."

After saying this, a trace of indignation appeared on Qin Huaiqing's face again.

"That boy Jia Dongxu seemed quite good at the time.

He is a worker and has his own house...

Who would have thought...

Their house will be like that!"

“Hey!...” Qin Youhe sighed heavily, and said with a little helplessness and sadness: “This is all fate!

My daughter is unlucky. One wrong step has ruined her life."

"Dad!..." Qin Huaiqing lowered his voice slightly and said, "At noon, when the captain and my second uncle were discussing this matter, I was listening nearby.

The purchasing agent who came seemed to be from the same unit as Jia Dongxu, both from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Dad! ...You said...

Aren’t the conditions for buyers much better than those for workers?”

A wise son is better than his father!

As soon as Qin Huaiqing stuck out his butt, Qin Youhe knew what he was going to do!

"Boss!"

Qin Youhe frowned and said with a bit of doubt: "We are only pregnant with a girl!

How?

Are you still thinking about...letting Huai Ru get a divorce, and then getting married to this buyer?"

"Dad!...Look...what are you talking about?" Qin Huaiqing said embarrassedly: "How can I think of such an unreliable thing?"

"Then what do you mean?"

"Dad!..." Qin Huaiqing hesitated and said, "If my second uncle's family doesn't work out, can I let my wife's sister give it a try?"

"Is this what your wife said?"

"No!" Qin Huaiqing quickly explained: "This is what I just thought of."

"Tsk!..." Qin Youhe curled his lips and said mockingly: "Boss, with your pig brain, you can still think of such a thing?"

"Dad!...Why do you say that to me?" Qin Huaiqing blushed and said, "I am your own son!"

"That's enough! That's enough!" Qin Youhe waved his hands impatiently, "I tell you, if Jingru from the Erhe family doesn't work, then your wife's sister certainly won't work either!

It’s not like I haven’t seen that girl before.

Just looking at her appearance, there is a huge difference compared to Jingru!

Unless the buyer is blind, he would choose her instead of Jingru."

"Dad!... Let's give it a try!... What if it works?"

"Hmm!" Qin Youhe was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qin Huaiqing with a scrutinizing gaze, "Boss, what do you mean?"

Under the stern gaze of his father, Qin Huaiqing only held on for a short while before he was defeated.

He avoided Qin Youhe's gaze and said weakly: "My wife said: Let's find a place where no one is around and let the buyer meet her sister.

Then..."

Before he could finish his words, Qin Huaiqing interrupted him in a cold tone.

"Then you said the buyer was a hooligan."

"And then, you used this reason to force someone to marry your wife's sister?"

"Uh!..." Qin Huaiqing was stunned for a moment, and said with a stammer: "Dad, how did you know?"

"How should I know?" Qin Youhe laughed in anger, "Anyone with a brain can figure out this trivial thing."

After saying this, he slapped Qin Huaiqing hard in the cunt with a "smack".

"Dad!..." Qin Huaiqing said aggrievedly: "Why did you hit me?"

"Hit you? Can't I kill you today?"

As he said that, Qin Youhe took off the shoe on one foot, grabbed the shoe in his hand, and hit Qin Huaiqing on the head.

"Ouch!...Dad!...I was wrong!...I won't dare to do it again..."

After all, he was getting older, and after just a few strokes, Qin Youhe began to breathe heavily.

This forced him to stop.

However, still not satisfied, he started shouting at his eldest daughter-in-law, Li Cuihua, who was far away.

"Li Cuihua, come here."

When the eldest daughter-in-law came closer timidly, Qin Youhe pointed at her nose and started scolding her.

"Li Cuihua! You've become very capable, haven't you?"

"I tell you..."

"If you think that our temple is too small to accommodate you..."

"You'd better pack up and get out of here!"