When He Yuzhu heard this, she had finally understood Qin's scheme. Third Master was clearly stingy, but she, Qin Huiru, was so sinister that it was impossible to guard against her!
"You don't have to worry about it. Teacher Ran and I have already met under Third Master's guidance. We had a good chat, understand?”
"Go back and ask your friend!”
He Yuzhu said coldly and left without looking back.
What was that? We meet!
Then why did Teacher Ran not know about it?
Qin Huairu stood rooted to the spot, dumbfounded.
Could it be that the little bastard lied to me!？
Qin Huairu thought furiously. She wished she could use her toes to carve out a three-bedroom apartment. This way, her image in Silly Zhu's heart would worsen.
He didn't get anything and even fought with Auntie Li. What a loss!
Damn this child, I'll beat him to death when I get back. He's embarrassed himself to the point of losing face.
Along the way, Qin Huairu's thoughts were in turmoil.
The moment Qin Huairu reached home, she angrily pulled the stick by its ears and lifted it up from the bed.
"You slept comfortably. What did you do when I asked you to do it? What did Teacher Ran say?"
Qin Huairu rarely got so angry at a stick. For a moment, Little Dang and Huai Hua took a glance and quietly hid outside the door.
"Teacher Ran knew what kind of person He Yuzhu was.”
The stick's expression changed slightly. His ears were in pain from being pulled, but he could only brace himself and answer.
Qin Huairu sat down on the brick bed and picked up the long needle used to knit a sweater. She pointed at the stick and said,""Tell Mom the truth. What exactly did Teacher Ran say?”
When the stick saw his mother pick up the long needle for knitting clothes, he fell silent and looked straight at the floor.
"Speak!"
Qin Huairu bellowed angrily. She raised the long needle high up and was about to strike.
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you. Teacher Ran doesn't have our class today. I didn't see her. My butt hurts so much that I couldn't sit on that stool.”
The stick said with a sobbing tone, trembling slightly.
If he moved a little now, his entire body would hurt. If he was beaten again, he would inevitably suffer again. He could only confess honestly.
However, what Qin Huairu did not notice was the hatred in his eyes as he looked at her.
"See if I won't beat you to death, you little brat. You even learned to lie, you pest!”
Qin Huairu raised the long needle up high and whipped it a few times, causing him to wail in pain.
"Are you crazy? My good grandson's injuries haven't recovered yet. Why did you hit him?”
"Aiyo, my good grandson."
Jia Zhangshi heard the crying and came in. She frowned and held the stick in her arms.
"Just protect him. He's already learned to lie!”
Qin Huairu was so furious that her eyes turned red.
She threw down the long needle and ran out of the door. She hid behind the wall and cried,"I'm thinking about this family. Who's thinking about me?”
"Huai Ru, why are you crying here alone? The weather was so cold that she would catch a cold.”
Yi Zhonghai returned to the courtyard with a bag of white flour and saw Qin Huairu crying. He comforted her.
"First Master, you're the only one who cares about me. Everything I do is wrong.”
"I don't listen to you. Granny doesn't understand me even if she protects me. Even Zhu Zi looks down on me.”
"My days have been extremely difficult during this period of time.”
Qin Huairu wiped her tears with her sleeve as she complained to the first uncle with reddened eyes.
First Uncle frowned and could not help but sigh.
"It's not easy for you. You've dragged on three people and you still have to support your mother-in-law. Some time ago, when an auntie was hospitalized, I heard about what Silly Zhu did.”
"This guy is really not doing the right thing. The stick has always been a good child. He's only so old, but he's already beaten up like that.”
In Yi Zhonghai's impression, Qin Huairu had taught him a good lesson. When she saw him, she would always call him " Grandpa." It was so sweet.
"Grandpa Yi, I feel wronged. I don't know how I offended Zhu Zi. He doesn't even like me now.”
"Just now, you even allowed Auntie Li from the cafeteria to beat me up.”
Qin Huairu shed tears appropriately and continued,""Zhu Zi would rather give the leftovers from the factory to the workers than bring them back for me. The house is almost out of steam.”
"It's all my fault for being incompetent as a mother. The children at home haven't had enough to eat recently.”
After hearing Qin Huairu's words, Yi Zhonghai fell into deep thought.
Ever since her husband passed away, Widow Qin had been both a father and a mother, raising three children by herself.
With an old woman who relied on painkillers every day, life was indeed not easy.
Silly Zhu was a bachelor, a cook, and had a high salary. Why did he have to make things difficult for Qin Huiru's family?
How could he hurt such a good woman? He didn't lack this kind of thing.
Yi Zhongzhong heaved a long sigh and said with sympathy,""This is indeed Silly Zhu's fault. After all, he's a chef and doesn't have to worry about food and drink. The children are still growing.”
Qin Huairu became even sadder after hearing First Master's words. She sobbed and said,""To think that I even planned to help him connect Teacher Ran, but Zhu Zi also said that he would never help us orphans and widows again.”
Yi Zhonghai became even angrier after hearing that." Silly Zhu is indeed disloyal. Don't cry. I'll help you talk to him later."”
"First Uncle, only you understand me and help me.”
Qin Huairu wiped away her tears. First Master was the most respected person in the courtyard, and Silly Zhu had always listened to him. If he said a few words, it would definitely be useful.
"Leave it to me. You can go back first.”
Yi Zhonghai patted his chest and promised. He carried 30 catties of white flour and returned to his own home.
After dinner, Yi Zhonghai spent the entire night looking out the window. Finally, He Yuzhu's figure appeared in the courtyard.
He walked briskly, carrying a bag of bittern in his left hand and two pounds of fat in his right hand. He was carrying a bottle of old white wine as he walked back leisurely.
This idiot must have spent at least seven or eight yuan on so many things.
He was really a prodigal. He couldn't even live his days.
Qin Huairu was still hungry, but he was so extravagant. He really needed to be taught a lesson.
Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai rushed over while He Yuzhu opened the door.
"Silly Zhu, you came back so late today?”
The First Uncle walked in with He Yuzhu behind him.
"Master Yi, I've already told you in the courtyard, don't call me Silly Zhu, call me Zhu Zi or Master He, I have no objections. If others call you Silly Master, would you be willing?”
He Yuzhu obviously looked unhappy and did not invite the First Uncle to sit down.
Each yard elected a steward according to their seniority. The first steward was Yi Zhonghai, a Grade 8 fitter of the Red Star Rolling Mill.
The hospital's salary was the highest, reaching 99.5 yuan. He was often accompanied by gynecology problems, so he became a family without children. His life was still quite comfortable.
He was famous in the academy for being warm-hearted. He was highly respected, and he especially sympathized with Qin Huairu's family.
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