Lin Chen had just placed Mi Li by the pool when he heard strange words coming from the opposite room.
"Water again, water again. Water doesn't cost money?”
It was Jia Zhangshi's voice.
Qin Huairu, who was at the side, advised softly,""Mom, stop talking. Xiao Chen and the others just lost their parents.”
"Then I don't have a son." Jia Zhang-shi's voice became louder, and then she started to cry,"Why is my life so bitter? My son just passed away, and my wife said,"Dongxu, why didn't you bring your mother along when you left? My Dongxu ~"
Lin Chen furrowed his brows, feeling a little impatient.
A middle-aged woman came out of the house again. She looked at Lin Chen and smiled,"Little Chen, are you washing your sister's hands?”
Lin Chen nodded.”
"Good child!" Then, she turned around and entered Qin Huiru's room.
The voice inside lowered.
But very soon, Jia Zhang-shi's voice grew louder.
"Is there any law? Was there any justice left? So what if he was a child? He's also eight years old. Look at our great meme. He never wastes water. So what if I say a few words? My father is gone too. Did he waste water?”
Lin Chen was about to go over and say a few words when he heard footsteps behind him.
She turned around and saw her grandmother, Zhao Chunhua.
She smiled and patted Lin Chen's head,""Little Chen, be good and help grandma turn the rice!”
Lin Chen nodded and pulled Xiaomi into the house.
She had just sat down and flipped through the rice when she heard Zhao Chunhua shouting loudly in the courtyard with her hands on her hips.
"Our Xiao Chen wasted water just because he washed his sister's hands?”
"Which idiot said that? Don't you wash your hands? Even if you wipe your ass, you eat shit!”
"There's no justice in this world. The people in the city are all so biased. They're bullying me, a country bumpkin. They're bullying my Little Chen, who doesn't have parents who love him.”
Just as the rolling mill was about to get off work, Shazhu walked in with a lunch box and was pulled back by Zhao Chunhua to cry.
"Little He, your quad is too much of a bully!”
He Yuzhu was a little confused.
This was the only person in the quad who called him Little He. Many people called him Silly Zhu directly, and the others even called him Uncle Silly.
As long as it was a person, who would be willing to be called stupid?
He saw that they were either old or young, so he didn't want to argue with them.
However, it had to be said that Zhao Chunhua's call of Little He really won his heart.
"What's wrong, Auntie?" he asked hurriedly. Why are you crying again?"
Ever since Zhao Chunhua started shouting, Qin Huairu's courtyard had quieted down.
The curtain on the other end was lifted, revealing Qin Huairu's fair face.
Although the 33-year-old Qin Huairu was the mother of three children, she still had her charm. When she smiled, she had a unique charm.
She smiled and nodded at Shazhu, but her gaze quickly fell on the lunch box he was holding.
As the chef of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill canteen, besides the high salary, Silly Zhu could also bring some delicious food home.
Because the first few times, it was the factory director who invited people to eat and asked him to bring back the rest, someone asked about Silly Zhu righteously.
After that, no one mentioned it anymore. It was tacitly assumed that the leader felt that his work was good enough to reward him.
They were from the same compound. Although Qin Huiru's husband, Jia Dongxu, was still alive, he was working while Qin Huiru was at home.
Every time he saw Silly Zhu, Qin Huiru would greet him with a smile. Once in three times, Silly Zhu would pass the lunch box to her when she saw the gluttonous look on the stick and Little Dang's faces.
This time, Qin Huairu used the same trick again.
Unfortunately, Silly Zhu, who was entangled by Zhao Chunhua, did not meet her gentle gaze.
"Xiao He, you have to give me some justice!”
"Our Xiao Chen is so filial! His parents had passed away, and he was sad at home all day. He was not like some children who were already running and jumping around happily outside before their father's bones were even cold.”
"Yes, I watched Xiao Chen grow up. He's very filial and sensible."”
"That's right. Something happened to the same family. One of the other families died, and two of our family died. It was fine if they didn't pity each other. This morning, I washed the clothes and said that I took advantage of her. She pointed at the mulberry and scolded the locust tree for a while. Earlier, Xiao Chen helped his sister wash her hands and said that he wasted water. Xiao He, I, I'm too bitter!”
Silly Zhu had always sympathized with the weak.
Compared to Qin Huairu's family, the Lin family had lost two lives at once. It was indeed more pitiful. Little Chen and Mi Li had lost their parents and had no one to protect them. Zhao Chunhua was still a country bumpkin who had just arrived. She could not afford to be bullied.
He had lost his mother since he was young, so he knew what it was like to be without a mother. A child with a mother was a treasure.
The meme still had Qin Huairu as his mother, but Lin Chen didn't.
He looked into the house again and saw the two little fellows huddled together pitifully, looking at the courtyard in horror.
How pitiful was that?
Silly Pillar glared and turned around,""Sister Qin, is your mother-in-law talking nonsense again? You have to do something about it!"
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