"This…"
When she heard Qin Huiru ask her what 'crocodile tears' meant, even He Yushui found it hard to bring it up.
His sister, He Yushui, really didn't know how to answer for this uneducated woman.
He couldn't tell Widow Qin,"My brother is scolding you, saying that you're a bad guy! I said you're fake!"
Can you say that? No!
He Yushui hesitated. She still had to think about how to explain.
However, she really didn't think in the direction that her brother had said. She looked up at Sister Qin, who was crying with red eyes, and only felt that this woman was very pitiful! She was suffering!
As neighbors who had known each other for a long time, He Yushui was well aware of Qin Huairu's family's situation.
His pillar of support had died young, and he had three children to support, as well as a sick mother-in-law.
The child's school fees and the family's food expenses all depended on Qin Huairu's meager salary.
This family was too pitiful!
Therefore, He Yushui did not find it inappropriate when she saw Qin Huiru take the leftovers her brother brought back from the canteen to help the entire family.
Sometimes, she would even see her brother secretly buying cornmeal and white flour and placing them at the Qin family's door. She would turn a blind eye and pretend not to see them.
Whenever He Yushui thought of what her brother had done, she would only feel that her brother was kindhearted.
Qin Huairu's family had really not had it easy.
This also affected He Yushui herself, and she felt a little kinder towards Qin Huiru's family.
He had a good impression of her.
That stick, Xiao Dang, and Huai Hua were such cute children!
Every time she came back from school, the three children would grab her and shout,
" Aunt Rainwater, Aunt Rainwater…"
These children called her Aunt, and their voices sounded so friendly.
Their little faces were so cute.
He Yushui thought about it. Every time he saw her, that little locust flower would reach out and beg for it while shouting,
"Auntie, I want to eat Tangtang."
"Auntie, I want to eat Tangtang."
……
Such a cute child, even asking for gifts was so lively and interesting.
He Yushui turned around and looked at Widow Qin. Her heart softened and she comforted her,"
"Sister Qin, my brother is complimenting you.”
It was a white lie.
Qin Huairu stopped crying when she heard what Sister Shazhu said. However, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
Looking at Silly Zhu's expression just now, what kind of good words could he have said?
However, Qin Huairu was a smart person. She instantly understood He Yushui's good intentions, so she didn't say anything.
What did 'crocodile tears' mean? It was no longer important to her.
In any case, it was definitely not anything good!
"Sister Qin, don't just stand there."
"Come, sit down."
"I'll get you a glass of water."
He Yushui warmly greeted the woman she called " Sister Qin " and gave her brother a look.
Silly Zhu pretended not to see the look his sister gave him and continued to eat the peanuts in his bowl.
The lunchboxes he brought back from the canteen of the rolling mill workers were really fragrant!
He reached out with his chopsticks and took out a piece of Dongpo Pork from the lunchbox. He opened his mouth and took a bite.
This meat melted in his mouth!
This taste was absolutely beautiful!
It was simply the best dish in the world. How could the dishes cooked by Lv. 8 culinary skills not be delicious?
One had to know that the highest level set by the system was only LV10.
Lv. 8, that was really not low.
In this era, it could almost kill most chefs in seconds.
As for cooking skills above LV9 and LV10, they were really at the level of a state banquet.
A national treasure chef!
Silly Zhu ate the "Dongpo Pork" in the lunch box, smacking his lips as he ate.
Qin Huairu sat at the table opposite the silly pillar and stared at him in a daze.
On the table in front of him, there were steamed buns, peanuts, Dongpo Pork, and Kung Pao Chicken. It was simply a pile of extremely sumptuous dishes!
And she could not eat it!
Not only could he not eat it, he could not afford it!
Qin Huiru felt bitter when she thought about the white porridge and salted pickled vegetables that she had eaten for dinner today.
That porridge didn't even have much millet…
"Sigh!" Qin Huairu sighed faintly in her heart.
Of course, she knew that the dishes in front of her were all packed in the lunch boxes that Silly Zhu brought back from the workers 'canteen. After all, some time ago, their family used to eat like this every day.
As long as he tricked Silly Zhu and coaxed him, he would be able to take the lunch box home.
Qin Huiru still remembered the Dongpo Pork. The last time Shazhu brought it back, it was in the lunchbox.
She could never forget the taste of that dish!
Although there were only a few pieces of meat, she only ate a small piece and gave the rest to her son, daughter, and the others.
She even teased him,"Why are you like a puppy? You even lick the soup in the lunchbox?"”
Unexpectedly, his son replied,"If I can eat this kind of meat every day, I'm willing to be a dog!"”
This sentence really made her and her mother-in-law laugh.
This child was really greedy.
However, since a week ago, he could no longer eat such a lunch box.
At the thought of this, Qin Huairu felt terrible, but she still braced herself and asked,"
"Silly Zhu, why have you been ignoring me recently?”
Silly Zhu chewed the meat carefully, savoring the delicacy in his mouth. He did not answer Qin Huiru.
The piece of meat was quickly finished.
Qin Huairu was about to ask again when she heard the man in front of her enunciate each word,"
"Qin Huairu, do you want to eat?"
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