Chapter 3
Although this old woman who was over fifty years old had a stooped figure, a smile like a chrysanthemum petal bloomed on her face. She was still in high spirits.
"Jing Yao, my good grandson, you're finally back.”
She called out softly.
Her voice was trembling, and tears were gathering in her eyes.
When Jia Jingyao saw the Deaf Old Lady, he immediately walked down the steps and helped her to his side.
Back then, the Deaf Old Lady had doted on him.
Whenever there was something delicious, the first person she would think of would definitely be him.
He would never forget this kindness.
"Grandma, it's cold outside. Be careful not to catch a cold. Let me help you sit down in the house."
Jia Jingyao supported the deaf old lady and was about to walk into the house.
"My good grandson, there's no need to go through so much trouble.”
"Grandma knew that you just came back, so she specially came over to take a look.”
"Get a stool. I'll sit here.”
"Let's talk for a while. Grandma will go back.”
When she reached the door, the Deaf Old Lady stopped.
"Alright, wait here. I'll go get a stool for you.”
Jing Yao didn't force the old lady.
There was limited space. If everyone was invited into the house, they might not be able to stand.
Besides, he had just returned home, so he was not familiar with the situation in the house.
The house was full of women. If they saw something they shouldn't see, it would be very awkward.
As the saying goes, do not look at evil, do not speak evil, and do not listen to evil.
"Jing Yao, let me go!"
Just as he was about to enter the house, Qin Huairu stopped him.
That was good too!
He had just returned and couldn't tell east from west. If he went in to find a stool, it would take some effort.
Qin Huairu quickly took out a short bamboo stool from the house and handed it to Jia Jingyao.
"Old Madam, please take a seat."
He helped the deaf old lady sit down.
"You're really my good grandson.”
The Deaf Old Lady placed her walking stick to the side like a stabilizing needle!
She knew the people in this courtyard very well. They were all bullies and afraid of evil. They bullied Qin Huairu and his family many times.
At this moment, a man came to the house. It was probably fake to congratulate him, but to watch the show!
She had to sit here properly. After all, she was the ancestor of the Siheyuan.
If anyone dared to bully her grandson, she would risk her life to fight them.
"Jing Yao, you've returned home in glory. What are your plans in Beijing this time?”
Xu Damao licked his cheek and walked up the steps. He patted his shoulder and asked teasingly.
That voice sounded like a leader coming down to check.
Jia Jingyao frowned. He didn't have a good impression of him.
In his memory, his father was a cunning old fox who always wanted to take advantage of others.
The upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked. Since he was young, his son would probably not be any better.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had just arrived and couldn't speak properly, he really wanted to spit back.
Where I am and what I do is none of your business! eating salty radishes, my worries are light.
However, he was just saying this in his heart.
Then, Jia Jingyao stepped down the steps and said lightly,""Before I came, the leader had already assigned me tasks. When I was in the border areas, I was a volunteer teacher. Now that I've been transferred back to Hehua Primary School, I can report at any time.”
When Xu Damao heard that, his face instantly stiffened.
Originally, he wanted to make a fool of this guy. What was so great about an educated youth who went to the countryside? He was still unemployed when he came back.
He didn't expect that the moment he came back, he would have an iron rice bowl.
Being a teacher was much more comfortable than watching movies.
Anger!
Although there was no deep hatred between the two of them, Xu Damao was born with a bad heart.
As long as someone was living better than him, he would feel uncomfortable.
When the surrounding people heard this, they were envious.
Wasn't this the school that Third Master was in?
It was said that the school was not a place that ordinary people could enter. The treatment was very good.
Good girl ~
He had obtained a fragrant cake!
At this time, the people in the courtyard looked at Jia Zhang-shi with eyes full of envy.
The days were finally over!
Qin Huairu had taken over her late husband's job and earned 27.50 yuan a month. It was enough to support her living.
In addition to Jing Yao's salary as a teacher, good boy ~
Raising three children was a piece of cake!
Third Uncle had already calculated in his heart that the Jia family would become the richest person in this courtyard house!
Yan Laoxi was Yan Laoxi. No one could beat him in settling accounts.
At the same time, he sighed in his heart. The Jing Yao now was completely different from when he was young.
He remembered that before he left, this kid was a taciturn person. He was extremely stubborn and was like a powder keg that would explode at the slightest touch.
Now, everyone could clearly feel that this young man had a calm temperament, or even the demeanor of a king!
Grandpa Three's brows furrowed bitterly when he heard that. The teachers recruited by the school were getting younger and younger, and they were all working hard as if they had been injected with chicken blood. This gave him a lot of pressure as a person who only wanted to laze around.
The night came quietly, and everyone slowly left after exchanging pleasantries.
Jia Jingyao and Qin Huairu sent the deaf old lady back to his room.
"Sister-in-law, it's been hard on you all these years.”
On the way back, he suddenly said this.
Qin Huairu's body shook violently as if it had been electrocuted.
"From the letters I exchanged with my mother, I learned about his hatred for you all these years.”
"Don't take it to heart.”
"She's an old woman. She's afraid of being abandoned, so she did so many overboard things to you.”
Jia Jingyao stopped abruptly and said seriously to Qin Huairu.
When Qin Huairu heard that, her tears flowed uncontrollably like a string of broken pearls.
"Jing Yao, don't mind me. I'm just too excited."
She explained as she wiped her tears.
After so many years, there was finally someone who understood her.
Usually, not only did she have to suffer from the looks of disdain from others, but she also had to look at that evil granny's expression.
While saying that the food came from an improper source, he enjoyed it as it should.
"It's okay, Sister-in-law."
"I know Mom's temper.”
"You've been wronged."
After saying that, the two of them walked into the house.
When they reached home, Qin Huairu placed Jia Jingyao's bag in the living room.
She carried a thermos bottle and walked into the house.
This small house was next to the courtyard wall and was divided into an inner room and an outer room!
There was an old-fashioned wooden washstand on the right side of the door. It was divided into three layers, just enough to fit an porcelain basin. The shelf next to it was a place to put towels.
Further to the right of the washstand was a desk. The desk was pressed against the wall and faced the window.
Further in was the corner of the wall. There was a wooden bookshelf placed at the corner of the wall, but he could not tell what material it was made of.
The place they turned into was a wooden bed with a low cabinet beside it.
There was a wooden square table and three chairs on the left side of the door.
The wooden table was covered with a vintage cloth mat, and in the middle was a tea set. It had a big mouth and a short pot. Although it was not an antique, it was an old work of a craftsman.
The surrounding walls were painted with a layer of putty-powder, and there were a few gray-white photos and a poster of the leader.
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