Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

Sometimes Jia Dongxu was filled with righteous indignation, and sometimes he spoke softly, persuading Qin Huairu to defend himself.

In the end, she even stepped forward to hold Qin Huairu's hand.

But Qin Huairu heard these words.

Just feel sick.

Seeing Jia Dongxu stepping forward to take advantage of her, Qin Huairu immediately took a step back.

If it wasn't for the old man's explanation.

Don't startle the snake just yet.

Qin Huairu wanted to go up and give Jia Dongxu a big contest.

I want to take advantage of my wife.

I think you are delusional.

Are you worthy?

"Jia Dongxu, please speak well and don't move your hands. We are not the target now, and you will ruin the style of the family by doing so."

Qin Huairu frowned slightly, and looked at Jia Dongxu with disgust.

"Haha, Huai Ru, you are really angry. My mother didn't mean that when she said that."

"You misunderstood again."

Qin Huairu's actions did not make Jia Dongxu angry.

Instead he laughed.

He has basically concluded now that Huairu is angry, and she is playing with her little woman's temper.

As long as you tease it, you'll be fine.

30 Jia Zhang wants to suck Qin Huairu's blood! ! !

Jia Dongxu is full of confidence.

The eyes looking at Qin Huairu are full of a sense of superiority under control.

As for Qin Huairu's disgust and disgust.

Jia Dongxu automatically blocked.

It's just that she is playing with her temper, and it seems to have a special flavor.

Misunderstand?

I misunderstood your size!

Qin Huairu really wanted to scold this stupid die to death.

But when I thought that the old man wanted her to be a virtuous and virtuous woman, she would get rid of some bad habits.

He even specifically asked not to turn against the Jia family at the moment.

Business as usual.

Qin Huairu suppressed his nausea and disgust, forced a tepid smile, and asked, "Where's your mother?"

Laughed.

She smiled.

Country women are easy to coax.

No wonder.

The conditions in her own family are so good, even a country girl dare not be really angry.

Jia Dongxu looked at Qin Huairu's smiling face.

I felt satisfied for a while.

The sense of superiority is overwhelming.

"What's the matter, Huairu, you don't even call me auntie anymore, are you angry with auntie?"

Jia Zhang is cooking breakfast in the kitchen.

In fact, I have already listened to the performance and words of my precious son just now for a long time.

Feeling helpless in my heart.

Yesterday he swore that he would not take Qin Huairu seriously in the future.

It was only one night.

Why are you submissive again when you see this bitch?

Jiazhang was carrying a few black varnished steamed buns of miscellaneous grains, and a stack of dried radishes, which he sprinkled with a little salt without adding any condiments.

This is what most city dwellers eat for breakfast.

Already much better than the countryside.

There are not even dried radishes in the countryside, but wild vegetables, cold water, and steamed corn bread at most.

Still can't get enough.

While talking, Jia Zhang put the breakfast on the table and glanced at Qin Huairu who was standing at the door.

A hint of insidiousness flashed in his eyes.

Not just a shameless thing.

Still don't know good or bad.

Wait until you enter the door to see how the old lady treats you.

"Auntie, look at what you said, Huairu is a country girl who doesn't understand some rules, so Auntie will take care of her."

Qin Huairu said with a smile.

The old woman's face made her even more disgusted.

"Mom, Huairu, the family doesn't speak two different languages, and there are not so many rules at home, so don't be so polite."

"Hungry, come and eat quickly. My mother pickled the dried radish by herself. We usually don't want to eat it."

"There are not many families in the courtyard who can eat such a luxurious breakfast."

"You really enjoy Huai Ru."

Jia Dongxu greeted Qin Huairu graciously, saying that dried radish is as delicious as the world.

"Our Dongxu people are honest and humble. No matter how good the family is, we never say it outside."

"Actually, don't look at so many families in this courtyard. Except for the food of Uncle Yi's family, we are not as good as us, and everyone else is not as good as our family."

"I'm afraid that in these forty-nine cities, our family's food can also rank high."

"And our family is willing to eat it. We can eat white flour steamed buns every now and then, and we can eat meat during the festivals. If you don't believe me, go out and inquire. Who else is as willing to eat as our family?"

Jia Zhang took over the conversation.

Showing off with a condescending tone of urbanites.

Qin Huairu listened to the girls singing along.

Feeling embarrassed for them.

Although she had just entered the city not long ago, she also knew the living standards of the people in the courtyard.

You are an old woman who does not go to work, and your son Jia Dongxu earns more than 20 yuan a month.

This level ranks in the middle at most in the courtyard.

It's basically the same as Shazhu's family, but he is a cook, and the food must be better than yours.

What's there to show off?

What's more, my aunt had a meal of meat at the old man's house last night, and went directly to buy breakfast in the morning.

Does your family compare with this?

"Huairu, why are you still standing there, hurry up and eat." Jia Dongxu urged Qin Huairu when he saw Qin Huairu standing there without any response for a long time.

"In your country, such a meal should be the staple food of the day, and we will eat it for breakfast every day in the future."

"Guaranteed to raise you white and fat in half a year."

Although Qin Huairu despises the Jia family's mother and son's showing off, Jia Dongxu's words are correct.

Jia's food is not as good as many people in the courtyard.

But it is much better than the countryside.

Every day in her house, there are coarse grains, steamed buns and wild vegetables, without any oil or water.

just now.

There is an old man behind Qin Huairu, who will pay 20 yuan a month for food in the future.

Meals are big fish and big meat.

Pickles, whole grain steamed buns.

Qin Huairu looked down on her.

She laughed dryly and said, "Eat, master... Old man Song in the backyard gave me a few cents to go out and buy breakfast."

Qin Huairu didn't say anything about the Great Unity.

This pair of mother and son even wanted to occupy the old man's house, if they knew that there was a great unity in them.

Will definitely miss it.

So Qin Huairu kept an eye out, and only took out the few cents she had left on her body.

"Hehe, this old man is quite generous!"

Jia Dongxu was a little taken aback.

"Humph."

Jia Zhang's yin and yang snorted coldly.

"This shows that old things are not good things. I usually starve to death, but now I have a big girl living at home, so I am willing to take out the coffin."

"It seems that the old thing has taken the bait, and he has fully accepted you."

"Huairu, you did a good job."

Jia Zhang looked at Qin Huairu and gave a compliment, then suddenly stretched out a hand.

He smiled and said: "Huairu, ten cents is enough to buy breakfast, give me the remaining few cents, I will save it for you, when you and Dongxu get married, let's take it out and set up a few more tables for a good time back."

31 What is blood-sucking?

Hear this.

Qin Huairu was dumbfounded.

How can there be such a shameless person?

Neither your aunt nor your son has written a word, so why should I hand over the money to you?

Moreover.

Even if you plan to marry your son, shouldn't your family pay for the banquets?

What's the deal with the bride?

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang's fat face like a leech.

He was about to rush over to suck his own blood.