Siheyuan: Me! Silly Zhu! At the beginning of the game, he was angry at the evil mother-in-law of the Jia family.
25 Qin Huairu’s Hope Was Shattered

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Qin Huairu could only continue to beat him up so that he wouldn't expose the matter.

At this point, the three masters did not express their stance.

The meaning was very clear. He had already decided that it was a joke, so it was hard to say.

Especially the First Uncle. He Yuzhu simply could not withstand his gaze.

"Little Dang, tell me, where did you get the chicken you ate in the afternoon? As long as you tell me clearly, you're still a good child.”

He Yuzhu changed the direction of the club after Qin Huiru hit it.

Little Dang knew a thing or two. From the looks of it, he must have been caught doing something bad.

However, when she thought of her brother's miserable state, she didn't dare to say anything and made up her mind to fight against a common enemy.

"My brother won't let me say it."

Well, how could it be good if he couldn't tell her?

Everyone understood that there was definitely something going on.

He Yuzhu still had a trick up his sleeve. There was still a small one that he had not asked.

Huai Hua didn't know anything. She was crying because her brother and sister were crying.

Now that she was quiet, she wiped her tears and stopped crying.

Qin Huairu understood what he meant.

If He Yuzhu were to ask them one by one, the paper would not be able to hide the truth.

Wiping away her tears, she squatted down and tugged at He Yuzhu's sleeve.

He Yuzhu ignored him. She took out a milk candy from her pocket and stuffed it into the hands of the little locust flower.

"Girl, was the chicken delicious today?”

With candy to eat, Huai Hua narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Of course. That's my brother's cooking. My brother's chicken is delicious.”

The truth was revealed.

The sound was crisp and loud.

Especially this scene, it was simply the center of attention.

Everyone understood what was going on, and the look in their eyes changed.

Xu Damao exploded. Finally, he finally found the culprit.

"Qin Huairu, what else do you have to say? That little girl of yours said it herself. You can't possibly resist it, right?”

Qin Huairu's body swayed, and her nails dug into her flesh.

She had wanted to stop the locust flower earlier, but she still had some hope.

Maybe Silly Zhu was still the same as before, feeling sorry for the child and not revealing the matter.

He had to accept the matter himself.

Now it seemed that Silly Zhu had really changed.

Thinking of this, her heart ached and tears flowed even more.

The eyes of an old man behind him turned red. He regretted it.

If he had listened to Zhu Zi earlier, he would have settled it privately.

Things wouldn't have turned out like this.

He was old and always wanted the best of both worlds. He never thought of harming others.

The courtyard was quiet, too quiet.

Everyone muttered, not daring to speak loudly.

Other than the cries of Qin Huairu and the stick, and Jia Zhangshi's dry wails, there was nothing else.

The three masters didn't say anything. Someone had to break the silence.

Fine, he had to be the villain himself.

Just as He Yuzhu was thinking about it, Xu Damao jumped out.

"Three masters, you all heard and saw it. What should we do now?”

How could Xu Damao not be anxious? That was an old hen, two yuan.

Even the market would charge one yuan for one.

In this day and age, two yuan could be enough to watch forty movies in a row.

Besides, his chicken was left to lay eggs.

In the next year and a half, it would be worth more than ten yuan.

"Well, the matter has been investigated. Qin Huairu, do you have anything else to say?”

Second Uncle popped his head out. There was no other way. Xu Damao gave the most gifts.

Although he would give Silly Zhu a gift, with his temper, the two of them could not get along.

The moment he spoke, Qin Huairu cried even harder.

The earlier part was just a foreshadowing. This was the main topic.

He had no choice but to compensate or deal with it.

"Dear villagers, this is my fault. I didn't educate my child well and let everyone down. Ever since his father left, I've been holding the entire family together, but even if the child eats chicken, it might not necessarily belong to Xu Damao's family.”

Before she could finish her sentence, her tears fell.

The Qin family's heartbreak came one after another.

He still didn't admit it.

Maybe his son picked it up. Although the possibility was very small, it was still possible.

He Yuzhu crossed her arms. Fine, it's starting again.

"Everyone, don't be anxious. You didn't understand what he said, right? I understood what he meant. He was saying,'That'll be the chicken dinner for the stick in the afternoon'. He's not from Xu Damao's family.”

That was what Qin Huairu meant. He would not admit it even if he was beaten to death.

Anyway, the chicken was already eaten. Who knew who it belonged to?

Huai Hua only said that her brother's chicken was delicious, but she didn't say that it was Xu Damao's.

Besides, she was a child, so her words could not be trusted.

Qin Huai was surprised by He Yuzhu's words. He felt like he had seen hope.

He had spoken up for her. Could it be that his heart had softened?

If that was the case, this matter would definitely not be blown up.

Xu Damao couldn't take it anymore. He still wanted to deny it.

Can you have some face?

"Alright, I finally understand. So my chicken was in the cage and it ran out by itself. You were the one who bought the stick for it. Is that what you mean?”

Qin Huairu did not say anything. She just stood there stiffly.

With a little anticipation in her heart, she turned to look at He Yuzhu.

As expected, the person spoke.

" Everyone, there are only three possibilities. Either Xu Damao's chicken was taken by the stick, or my grandson is unlucky. The chicken ran away on its own and the stick was bought by Qin Huiru. There's another possibility."

He Yuzhu slapped his forehead. What were they talking about?

"Hey, look at my brain. It doesn't matter who the chicken belongs to. My grandson lost the chicken anyway, and the stick is also a suspect.”

After he finished speaking, Qin Huairu's heart sank.

The little bit of hope that had just risen was gone.

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