Once visiting hours ended, Qin Huairu stood up and left the labor camp.
On the way back to the courtyard house, Jia Zhangshi kept scolding her.
When they got home, Jia Zhangshi scolded Xiao Dang and Huai Hua for being money-losing goods.
Qin Huairu's heart ached for her child and she returned the favor. This had really angered Jia Zhangshi.
Everyone in the courtyard could hear Jia Zhangshi's curses and the clashing of pots and pans.
Qin Huiru carried Xiao Dang and Huai Hua, allowing Jia Zhang-shi to vent her anger on them.
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In the backyard, at Wang Fukui's house.
Two scallion pancakes, a pound of braised beef, a plate of cold pork head, and a plate of peanuts.
Two taels of wine was filled with Maotai. He ate a mouthful of meat and drank a mouthful of wine. His days were so comfortable.
Wang Fujing was like an ant moving house when he bought wine. He bought five bottles and drank one bottle, then bought another five bottles and drank another bottle.
Not to mention Maotai and Wuliang liquor, even Fen liquor and Feng liquor were priceless in the future.
He had enough System Space, so he had to save up some good wine from this era.
In the future, any bottle of this Fen wine and Feng wine would cost tens of thousands.
In the future, a bottle of Wuliang Liquor would cost tens of millions.
To eat scallion pancakes, one had to roll pickled vegetables and add some homemade fried sauce.
He picked up two pieces of pig's head meat and ate them together. It was too fragrant to take a bite.
The gluttonous old lady next door began to sigh again, but she could only eat steamed buns and congee.
She was reluctant to eat her own white flour, so Aunt Yi gave her two steamed buns and porridge.
After all, First Uncle and his wife still had to save money for their old age.
Wang Fujing knew what the people in the courtyard were saying about him behind his back.
Everyone felt that Qin Huairu was pitiful, and Jia Dongxu was even more pitiful. Hence, he deserved to be forgiven for his wrongdoings.
However, he insisted on sending Jia Dongxu in, even if he was missing an arm and a leg.
What did this have to do with him? Jia Dongxu deserved it.
He was already in this state and still came to steal her things. He deserved to be sent to the labor camp.
Wang Fujing didn't care about what the people in the courtyard said. He lived his own life and didn't care about what others said.
There was still a long way to go. As time passed, it would be clear who was better.
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The Jia family's residence in the middle court.
Jia Zhangshi was finally tired of scolding and urged Qin Huairu to go cook.
Little Dang stayed by Huai Hua's side, afraid that she would cry. The stick had just returned from outside.
Jia Zhangshi hugged the stick and cried. When she heard that her father had been sent to the labor camp, the stick cried as well.
Qin Huairu prepared the rice and brought it to the table. Hugging the locust flower in her arms, she split open half of the cornbread and gave it to Little Dang.
"What are you eating! None of you are allowed to eat before my grandson is full!”
Jia Zhangshi snatched away the bread from Little Dang and Qin Huairu's hands and gave them a stick that they wolfed down.
Jia Zhangshi glared at Little Dang fiercely, scaring him so much that he didn't even dare to make a sound.
She could only cover her mouth and sob. Qin Huairu frowned, but it was useless no matter how much she felt for the child.
Jia Zhang-shi never listened to her, so she could only plan in her heart and borrow some money from Silly Zhu tomorrow.
The grandfather and grandson each took half of the cornbread and stuffed it into their mouths.
After eating, she asked her grandmother for the other half. Jia Zhangshi broke off half of the cornbread in her hand and gave it to her grandson.
Her eldest grandson was her lifeblood. She could choose not to eat anyone but her eldest grandson.
Qin Huairu and Little Dang were drinking wild vegetable soup. If they were not full from one bowl, they would drink another bowl to fill their stomachs.
After dinner, Jia Zhangshi brought her grandson out for a walk. Qin Huiru could only let Little Dang look after the locust flowers while she went to wash the pots and dishes.
Jia Zhangshi took her grandson out for a walk, thinking about how to spend the year and recalling the past.
The Old Merchant's New Year's dishes were very sumptuous. There was no shortage of chicken, duck, fish, and meat. She just ate them.
Later on, Jia Dongxu had taken a fancy to Qin Huairu. He felt that she was beautiful and easy to bear, and that she could make the Jia family prosperous in the future.
At that time, Jia Zhangshi had looked down on Qin Huairu and felt that she was too beautiful.
A woman who was too beautiful would easily cause trouble. Unfortunately, Jia Dongxu did not listen to her advice and insisted on marrying Qin Huiru.
In order to marry Qin Huiru, Old Merchant used his connections to get a sewing plane ticket and spent several hundred yuan on a sewing machine.
He spent more than half of the Jia family's savings in one go, and gave birth to a grandson in the second year of their marriage.
Immediately after, she gave birth to two more money-losing goods. Just as she gave birth to the second money-losing goods, something happened to the Jia family.
Old Jia was smashed to death on the spot, and Jia Dongxu was crippled. The Jia family's life plummeted from then on.
If it wasn't for her, the Jia family wouldn't have ended up like this.
If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have ended up like this, and her son wouldn't have been sent to the labor camp.
All of this was Qin Huairu's fault. She was the one who had caused the Jia family to end up like this.
Therefore, she had to work for the Jia family, take care of her in her old age, and take care of Dongxu for the rest of her life.
……
Qin Huiru was washing the dishes by the sink.
He saw Wang Fujing pushing his bicycle home.
When Qin Huairu saw the roast duck and mutton in his hands, her heart started to ache again.
It was still so painful that she could not even stand steadily.
Wang Fujing had just rebuked Silly Zhu at the door.
He was caught talking bad about her behind her back.
Silly Zhu didn't feel embarrassed at all.
He even wanted to persuade Wang Fujing to learn from him and help the Jia family more.
Silly Zhu was really thinking of nothing. He wanted to use his own things to give Qin Huiru a favor.
Only an old bachelor like him would do such a thing.
Today was the eve of the Lunar New Year, so Wang Fujing would not stoop to the same level as Silly Zhu.
He pushed the bicycle back to the backyard and placed the roast duck and mutton he had bought into the house.
The people in the courtyard didn't like him in the past because of his identity as a hooligan.
How could he be blamed? Wasn't it because his parents had been helping him out for a long time and there was no one at home that he became like that?
The Jia family hated him because he had divorced Qin Huairu and Jia Dongxu had picked up the woman he did not want.
It made the Jia family, a dual-worker family, a joke.
Silly Zhu couldn't stand him because he coveted Qin Huiru's body.
However, Qin Huairu could not forget about Wang Fujing. Furthermore, Wang Fujing's life was getting better and better.
He had also become better and more outstanding. The more Qin Huiru missed him, the more Silly Zhu disliked him.
Since Jia Dongxu dared to steal from his house, sending him to the labor camp was a common practice.
Since Silly Zhu dared to speak ill of him behind his back, he would definitely find an opportunity to let him know why flowers were so red.
He would not take revenge as his life goal. Living his life well was the most meaningful thing.
The meal on New Year's Eve was very sumptuous, because the northerners called it the New Year's Eve dinner.
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In the backyard, Second Uncle's house.
The family of five sat together, and there were two meat dishes and two vegetables on the table.
As long as Second Uncle didn't move his chopsticks, none of the three children dared to move their chopsticks.
At Xu Damao's house,
Xu Damao watched over the four dishes alone and soon drank too much.
At the deaf old lady's house,
Silly column, a couple, a deaf old lady.
The four of them sat together, and there were three dishes on the table.
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The Jia family's residence in the middle court.
There was one out of six, and Jia Dongxu was not there this year.
Qin Huairu, Bang Geng, Xiao Dang, Huai Hua, Jia Zhang.
The five of them sat together, and there was a meat dish and a vegetable dish on the table.
Little Dang kept swallowing his saliva as he watched his grandmother and brother eat the meat.
In order not to let her eat meat, Jia Zhangshi confiscated her chopsticks.
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In the front yard, Third Uncle's house.
The family of six sat together, and there were four meat dishes and four vegetables on the table.
This was the first time Old Yan had such a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.
As they ate, they discussed how to further improve their relationship with Wang Fujing.
If it weren't for the oil and bacon sausages that Wang Fujing had given them, they wouldn't have been able to eat such a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.
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In the backyard, at Wang Fukui's house.
After a year of hard work, this New Year's Eve dinner represented bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new.
There were children setting off firecrackers in the courtyard, and the sound of firecrackers on the street was endless.
Wang Fujing sat alone at the dining table. There were twelve dishes on the table.
Donglaishun's mutton, Bianyifang's roast duck, Small Intestine Chen's stewed meat, Daoxiang Village's pastries.
Self-made bacon, fish sausages, and…
There was a bottle of Maotai on the table, a bottle of Wuliang Ye by his feet, and a box of 85 cents worth of Chinese cigarettes beside him.
Faced with such a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner, Wang Fujing chewed slowly.
As he ate, he thought to himself that this would definitely be the last time he would eat New Year's Eve dinner alone.
Next year, not only would he have a wife, Xiao Zao, but he might even have a child.
He had just finished his first glass when two people came to visit.
One of them was Third Uncle, who came to thank him sincerely, and the other was Xu Damao, who had ulterior motives.
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