"Cough, everyone, quiet down!"
"Is everyone here?"
An elder looked around with a teacup in his hand and slowly sat down.
In the courtyard house, the three masters were the most authoritative existences.
One of the three old men was the leader.
Naturally, the first elder would be the one to speak at the assembly.
"Today, I gathered everyone here because of something particularly bad.”
As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and took a sip before continuing.
"Ever since I moved in, nothing illegal has ever happened in our hospital.”
He had forgotten how to say it. Third Uncle shook his head helplessly and continued.
"The door is not closed, and the road is not picked up."
"Yes, yes, yes, the door is not closed, and no one picks up the lost on the road, but!”
His tone suddenly became stern.
"Today, there was a vicious theft incident. The nature of this matter is very bad. Although it was a child, this matter cannot be easily let go!”
An old man slammed the table hard.
For a moment, many people's gazes were focused on Qin Huairu and the stick.
Qin Huairu's eyes were red, and her body was trembling.
"First Master, the stick is just a child. Can you be lenient on this matter?”
"Our boy is a good kid. He already knows his mistake. Can we let him off this time?”
Jia Zhangshi couldn't bear to see her grandson being punished like this.
At such an old age, he wanted to rush up and save the stick from Xu Damao's hands.
In the end, he was stopped by the neighbors.
"Hey, hey, what do you mean? My chicken can't die in vain. That's a hen, and it can lay eggs.”
"Your chicken is already dead. Anyway, you've already eaten it. You can't possibly let people die for the chicken, right?”
He Yuzhu couldn't stand this farce anymore and stood up.
"If it were up to me, I'd say that you should be forgiving when you can. Just let them accompany you for one or two yuan.”
"What do you mean one or two? At least five. Silly Zhu, aren't you on good terms with Qin Huairu? Why don't you pay for it?”
Xu Damao said coldly.
He was also furious when he saw He Yuzhu.
If it weren't for He Yuchen, he would definitely have had a big fight with He Yuzhu.
Everyone around gasped.
"This Xu Damao is really asking for an exorbitant price.”
"Five yuan. It's enough for half a month.”
"That's right. It's just a chicken.”
"I say, Xu Damao, aren't you being a little heartless?”
"That's right. Five yuan. Why don't you rob someone?”
"Nonsense!"
Hearing the discussions around him, Xu Damao scolded angrily.
he retorted.
"My mother hen can lay an egg every day. Five yuan is not much!”
When he said this, Lou Xiao'e, who was in the corner, blushed. She must be embarrassed.
She did not expect Xu Damao to be so shameless.
Although Xu Damao was right, that old hen could lay an egg every day, but it was definitely not worth five yuan.
Two yuan was enough to buy an old hen at the market.
"Alright, quiet down!"
The old man slammed the table and everyone quieted down.
"For this matter, Xu Damao, I think five yuan is indeed too much.”
the First Uncle said.
Everyone looked at the First Uncle.
Xu Damao was a little unhappy. He didn't deny that he had the intention to extort.
It was mainly because he saw He Yuzhu stepping forward to help Qin Huairu, which made him very uncomfortable.
Besides, He Yuchen was there to support He Yuchen. He could not make things difficult for He Yuzhu.
In this case, he could only resort to this method.
Now that the First Uncle had spoken, it seemed that he would not be able to get the five yuan.
"How about this, I'll make the decision. Three yuan.”
"Aiyoh ~"
As soon as the first uncle finished speaking, Jia Zhangshi sat on the ground and patted the ground, wailing.
"Three yuan?”
She cried and gestured.
"Mom, what are you doing? We'll sell everything we have to fork out three yuan.”
Qin Huairu's words were heartbreaking.
Their performance made people feel as if they were the victims.
And Xu Damao was like a detestable landlord.
The surrounding neighbors shook their heads.
"This Qin Huairu only has so little money a month. It's not easy for her to support her family.”
"We're all neighbors.”
"That's right. There's no need to be so aggressive.”
Xu Damao's face turned green and white as he listened to the people around him.
He Yuzhu wanted to stand up and help Qin Huairu.
However, He Yu Chen stopped him.
"Brother, don't worry. Qin Huairu isn't as poor as you think.”
From afar, Qin Huairu stole a glance. When she saw that He Yuzhu was still sitting steadily in his seat, her heart skipped a beat.
Her biggest goal in performing this was to soften He Yuzhu's heart.
But why was He Yuzhu so indifferent today?
Suddenly.
When she saw He Yuchen holding He Yuzhu down, she was enlightened.
It turned out that He Yuchen had secretly held He Yuzhu down.
At this moment, Qin Huairu hated He Yuchen and He Yuzhu.
He Yuchen had actually noticed Qin Huairu's gaze.
However, he did not care.
Qin Huairu was just pretending to be poor.
When Qin Huiru was pregnant, her husband passed away in an accident.
After giving birth to the child, she went to work in the factory after her confinement.
Starting as an apprentice, he earned 19 yuan a month.
As she was a woman, she was given a 5.50 yuan allowance for manual labor.
It was indeed very pitiful to have to feed a family of five.
He Yuzhu had helped him a lot before.
Every day, he would deliberately leave some of the extra food in the canteen for Qin Huiru's family to improve their meals.
Fine grains such as white flour, millet, and cornmeal were often bought for her family.
Gradually, this seemed to become a matter of course.
There was no gratitude.
The old woman and her son often mocked him.
Her son even called him Silly Zhu openly.
In this era, flour was 1.6 cents per catty, and cornmeal was 1.6 cents per catty.
Although it was impossible to eat too well.
However, based on Qin Huairu's salary, she could definitely feed the entire family. She definitely wouldn't starve.
Qin Huairu simply wanted her child to eat better so that she could act pitiful in front of He Yuzhu.
Actually, she wasn't really pitiful. It was just that He Yuzhu used to feel sorry for her family.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have allowed the stick to steal from his house so often.
You're so young, yet you don't learn well.
Qin Huairu pretended to be strong and acted like a saint.
In fact, she was like a blood-sucking bug that treated He Yuzhu as her own nourishment and even made Shazhu happily become a father.
However, it had to be said that Qin Huairu was a good mother. She treated her child and He Yuzhu's future child well.
However, this could not hide the fact that she was a saint.
Now that he had returned to the courtyard house.
Then he would never let such a thing happen again.
The first thing he had to do was to cut off Qin Huairu's thoughts.
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