"Do you think it's possible for Sha Zhu to be with Qin Huairu?"

The second aunt said with a smile.

"That's what Silly Zhu really thinks."

"It's just that Qin Huairu won't give birth to a baby for him."

"Besides, it's not that easy to be together. Silly Zhu is just hot-headed."

"It means serving others."

"As for the restaurant they opened, I know without asking that Shazhu must have taken less money."

Liu Haizhong clinked his glasses with Second Auntie as he spoke...

Silly Zhu family.

"Before we eat the New Year's Eve dinner, should we divide the money first?"

Jia Zhang said as she watched Xiaodang and Huaihua bring the dumplings to the table.

"Why rush? Share it slowly after dinner."

Qin Huairu glanced at Jia Zhang.

"After eating the New Year's Eve dinner, it counts as the end of this year."

"I feel at ease after dividing the money."

Jia Zhang had long wanted to share some of the money.

He helps out every now and then, but doesn't even give me some pocket money.

All the money is kept there, waiting to be distributed at the end of the year.

"Let's divide it!"

"Let's divide it early and eat quickly."

Sha Zhu smiled. He naturally had no objection to this matter.

"Then let's do as we agreed before, half each."

Qin Huairu said this and told Xiaodang to bring the purse over.

"The money is all here, just count it and divide it up."

"We have checked the accounts and other things before, so there is no problem."

Qin Huairu felt that it was good to have her two daughters around her. At least they did these things better than she did.

"and many more!"

"How can we each have half?"

"There's only one person on Zhuzi's side, but there are four of us. It's not fair for each of us to take half!"

Jia Zhang was waiting here.

"Mom, Huaihua and I don't want it. We just help out occasionally. We don't know how to do anything. Sometimes we even make things worse."

Xiaodang refused directly.

This made Jia Zhang very unhappy, and she glared at her.

"Each of us gets half. This is what Zhuzi and I agreed on when we first opened the store."

"We run a restaurant, which mainly relies on pillars. We can only be considered as helping out."

"It's good enough that the pillar is only divided in half."

"Let's divide it!"

Qin Huairu looked at Xiaodang and Huaihua again.

"No, I can't do this for nothing!"

"Score three points."

Jia Zhang refused to give in.

"My brother and Sister Qin did agree to split the bill in half."

"If it's sister-in-law, no, Aunt Jia, if you really feel you've worked for nothing, just let them calculate your salary number."

"I saw that the restaurant on that street was paying people 10 dollars a month."

"I usually go over to help out at mealtime."

"This restaurant has been open for less than three months. Based on the three months, you should give me an extra thirty dollars."

"But we need to see how long Aunt Jia usually stays there to help."

He Yushui naturally wouldn't let Sha Zhu suffer any loss.

"I, I go to help every day, from morning to night."

"Give me at least a hundred dollars."

Jia Zhang felt that thirty yuan was too little.

"Xiaodang, give your grandma thirty dollars."

"When it's less than three months, the time I spend in the restaurant is less than two months."

"Besides, I go there to eat at mealtime every day, and occasionally help clean up the dishes."

"I think I only did the dishes about five or six times."

"After the Chinese New Year, if you still want to help, go there at the specified time."

"I'll pay you thirty yuan a month."

"If you are late or leave early, one dollar will be deducted each time."

"One dollar will be deducted for taking leave."

"Otherwise, don't come to us to share the money with you!"

Sha Zhu never had a good face towards Jia Zhang.

After all, she was my former wife and the one who caused me to not have children for so many years.

"you......!"

Jia Zhang wanted to say something but was interrupted by Qin Huairu.

"Okay, today is New Year's Day. I don't want to argue with you, nor do I want to drive you away."

"Take the thirty dollars I'll give you."

"This restaurant is our own restaurant. If you don't want to help, just eat your rice and don't ask for money!"

When Qin Huairu said this, she naturally agreed with what Sha Zhu had just said, and did not want Jia Zhang to continue to make trouble unreasonably.

"Okay, Sister Qin, let's have a drink first. I wish our restaurant a prosperous business and lots of money next year."

Sha Zhu smiled and picked up the white wine, clinking glasses with the soda poured by Qin Huairu.

"I want to come too!"

Xiaodang put down the money in his hand and ran over.

"And I!"

Xiao Huaihua handed the thirty yuan she counted out to Jia Zhang and joined in the toasting.

Although Jia Zhang was unhappy, she still joined in.

But she was afraid that Qin Huairu would kick her out.

In fact.

Qin Huairu didn't want to get a bigger share of the money.

But, she didn’t want Sha Zhu to be on guard against her.

Qin Huairu felt that as long as she wanted it, Sha Zhu's money would be hers sooner or later.

It should be said that from the moment Sha Zhu opened a shop with her, Qin Huairu felt that Sha Zhu was under his control.

As long as he opens a shop with her, Sha Zhu will never be able to get married again.

As for Shazhu, he didn't think so much.

I just feel that opening a shop with Qin Huairu will allow us to be together every day, and that is the happiest thing.

As for getting married, having children, and continuing the He family line, the matter had long been forced into a small dark room in the depths of his heart.

Even He Yushui was too lazy to say anything to Sha Zhu.

Because He Yushui also gave up.

Just like Yi Bufan said, Sha Zhu's life is over.

......

"Come on, dear relatives, let's drink this cup!"

Xu Fugui picked up a cup of white wine and met Yi Zhonghai.

"Come on, do it!"

Yi Zhonghai also let himself go and drank as much as he wanted.

"Bufan, I have to toast you with this cup."

"If it weren't for you, Jingru's belly wouldn't have gotten bigger, ah——"

As soon as Xu Damao finished speaking, Yi Bufan slapped him on the forehead.

"How can you say that? Can you say that?"

Yi Bufan almost spit out the meat that Xu Xiaoran had just fed him.

"That's right, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Qin Jingru blushed and glared at Xu Damao.

"Uh, it's my fault. I said the wrong thing."

"Thank you for curing my illness."

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