After a quiet night, Han Qiye got out of bed.
Sister Bao 'er was still sound asleep.
"The check-in system has been activated today. Congratulations to the host for obtaining ten catties of red-skinned eggs, a hundred little pudding ice cream, and ten rotten century eggs.”
Han Qiye had a strange expression on his face.
Red-skinned eggs were a good thing. Most of the eggs on the market were white-skinned eggs, which were used as feed.
The red-skinned eggs were laid by the old hen in the countryside and were much more nutritious than the white-skinned eggs.
In the market, one red-skinned egg could be exchanged for two white-skinned eggs.
He had not eaten ice cream for many years.
In summer, there were popsicles sold in Sijiu City, but Han Qiye, who was used to eating ice cream, felt that the taste of the popsicles was average.
As for the rotten century egg, Han Qiye silently cursed at the trash system before tossing it in the yard.
With a little pudding ice cream in his mouth, Han Qiye began to make breakfast.
Two bowls of noodles, two fried eggs, and some chopped green onions. The color, aroma, and taste were all there. Breakfast was ready.
......
At Qin Huairu's house, the stick had also finished his breakfast. He had a bowl of stick porridge.
There weren't even pickles. He wasn't full at all.
After breakfast, he carried a small bag and went to school.
However, as soon as he stepped out of the house, he saw the stinky century egg on the ground.
"Hmm?" The club's eyes lit up.
Who would be so stupid as to not want such a good preserved egg? And ten.
These preserved eggs looked intact on the outside, so the stick naturally thought that they were good.
Seeing that there was no one around, the stick quickly picked up the ten rotten eggs and stuffed them into his bag.
Because Jia Dongxu was still alive, Silly Zhu did not help the Jia family as often as in the original novel.
This also made it impossible for the stick meme to eat meat every few days.
Preserved eggs were also good stuff for a stick.
It just so happened that she hadn't eaten meat for a few days, and she hadn't eaten her fill for breakfast.
This good thing was his. He wanted to take it to school and eat it slowly by himself.
If his grandmother and mother saw this, he would still be able to eat, but he definitely could not eat it alone.
After leaving the courtyard house and arriving at the school, the stick couldn't wait to take out the century egg from his bag and peel the eggshell.
The children in the school were filled with envy when they saw that there were so many preserved eggs.
"Awesome, can I try one too?”The child next to him boldly went up to the stick.
"Dumbo, what are you thinking? I haven't even had my breakfast.”The meme cursed.
"Stingy…"
The stick didn't care about the goading at all and stuffed the peeled century egg into his mouth.
"Bah, what's that smell?" The stick had just eaten one when it choked on the strange smell.
He wondered if the egg was broken.
"Hmph, you're so ignorant. You haven't even eaten century eggs before.”A child looked down on the meme.
"That's right. My mom bought me a preserved egg last year. It has a taste.”
The children next to him looked at the joke with disdain.
There was no way that he would admit that he had never eaten century eggs.
The boy believed in the children's words and endured the strange taste as he ate.
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"Sister Bao 'er, breakfast is ready. I'm going to work.”
Han Qiye instructed after breakfast.
"Oh, Ye, come back early.”Sister Bao 'er was curled up like a maggot under the blanket as she replied lazily.
After leaving the house, Han Qiye saw Qin Huairu in the courtyard.
"Morning, Seven Nights!" Qin Huairu looked at him with a complicated expression, but she still forced a smile and greeted him.
Han Qiye glanced at her and ignored her, walking away.
He had long recognized Qin Huairu. She was a classic example of someone who despised the rich and loved the poor.
After all, Qin Huairu was not the only one who was snobbish.
The most detestable thing was that when the Jia family had tried to slander his reputation, Qin Huairu had also pretended to be innocent from time to time and helped to slander him.
As the saying goes, if a deal doesn't work out, there's still benevolence. Even if the two of them didn't end up together, Qin Huairu didn't have to be so ruthless.
He had ruined several blind dates in the future.
Han Qiye was glad that he didn't marry Qin Huiru.
Qin Huairu's eyes dimmed when she saw that he was ignoring her.
Qin Huairu watched as Han Qiye slowly rose from an apprentice to a level four fitter. Qin Huairu wanted to build a good relationship with Han Qiye.
But Han Qiye didn't even look at her.
If it was before Jia Dongxu became disabled, she could still lie to herself and say that she did not regret it.
After all, Jia Dongxu had a good job in the factory. He was a second-class fitter.
Even if Jia Dongxu didn't treat her well after marriage.
However, after Jia Dongxu became disabled and the burden of life fell on her, Qin Huairu could no longer lie to her heart.
She knew that she had been blinded by greed back then.
However, what was done was done. She had already given birth to three children.
Even if she wanted to go back to the time before she was married and marry Han Qiye, it would be impossible.
Even if she divorced Jia Dongxu now, Han Qiye wouldn't divorce her and marry her.
Moreover, she did not want to get a divorce for the time being. After all, she had to care about her reputation.
There were also the three children of the Jia family.
Jia Dongxu wasn't dead yet, so it was impossible for him to agree to a divorce.
If she insisted on getting a divorce, people would definitely scold her for being an ingrate.
Qin Huairu was a very realistic woman who knew how to calculate gains and losses.
Han Qiye's life was getting better and better, and he was getting a promotion and a raise.
Since she couldn't turn back time, she wanted to build a good relationship with Han Qiye so that she could suck his blood and share the burden of life with him.
"Why are you so heartless? Didn't you like me back then? What's wrong with helping me now?"
Qin Huairu felt wronged.
She thought that since Han Qiye wanted to steal her, he must have liked her.
When she married Jia Dongxu, she was naturally a member of the Jia family. Shouldn't she speak up for her husband?
Why did Han Qiye insist on this?
His life was already so hard, so what if he helped him?
Was there a need to be so unreasonable?
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