"Huai Ru, if that old fart does anything to you…”
" Eh???"
"Forget it. It seems that I was really slapped silly by him today.”
"You're actually worried that a 100-year-old man has the ability to do so.”
Jia Dongxu wanted to remind Qin Huairu to be careful, but she realized that the other party was a hundred-year-old man.
All his worries were unnecessary.
Moreover, it made him look very stupid.
"Be careful when you knock on the door later. Be softer when you talk. Don't scare the old man to death.”
Jia Dongxu changed his tone and reminded Qin Huiru.
This was what he should be worried about.
"Dongxu's reminder is right. Try to be gentle. Don't hold a funeral before the wedding.”Jia Zhangshi echoed.
The mother and son were also worried sick.
"I, I'll remember."
Upon hearing the mother and son's words, Qin Huairu, who was already unwilling, suddenly became nervous.
Her pretty face was slightly pale.
Her graceful figure was also slightly trembling, making Jia Dongxu's heart flutter.
"Then I'll go."
Qin Huairu took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
He was about to push the door open and leave.
"Wait a minute. There are still people in the courtyard who are not asleep. Don't let them find out.”
Jia Zhangshi walked forward and called out to Qin Huairu.
When he spoke, his fat face trembled, making people feel nauseous.
Although she was a country bumpkin and did not have much culture.
However, he also knew that it was better to be careful.
About an hour passed.
Around 9:30.
It was late at night.
Qin Huairu pushed open the door to the Jia residence and walked towards the backyard in fear.
His heart was pounding along the way.
Her face was pale.
He looked like he had a guilty conscience.
"It smells so good."
"Who stews meat in the middle of the night?"
When she arrived at the backyard, a rich fragrance of meat wafted out.
In this era.
Not to mention eating meat, even eating a meal of white bread was a luxury.
In the countryside, Qin Huairu could only eat a few slices of meat during Chinese New Year.
It had been half a year since he had seen any meat.
Now, she suddenly smelled the fragrance of meat.
The greedy worm in Qin Huiru's stomach was rebelling fiercely.
"It's that old man's house."
Qin Huairu quickly found the source of the meat fragrance. It was actually the Song family that she was going to.
A good meal before death?
Qin Huairu stood in front of Song Qingshan's house, her mind blank.
For a moment.
He actually didn't know whether to call him grandpa or grandpa.
He hesitated for a long time.
Qin Huairu raised her hand and gently pushed the door open.
The door wasn't locked.
It opened with a creak.
"Who is it?"
Song Qingshan was squatting in front of the stove, cooking some meat when he heard the door open.
He thought that it was blown away by the wind.
When he saw a figure standing at the door, he immediately asked.
With his current physical condition.
He was not afraid of anyone in the courtyard.
"Old, old sir, my name is Qin Huairu. We met this afternoon.”
Qin Huairu heard the elderly question.
She saw that the room was dark and there was a person squatting beside the stove.
His legs were trembling in fear.
However, it was already too late to back down now. He stammered as he replied.
"Qin Huairu?"
Song Qingshan furrowed his brows, feeling a little puzzled.
What was she doing here in the middle of the night?
However, very quickly.
Song Qingshan figured out the reason.
In the original novel.
Qin Huairu married Jia Dongxu the moment she entered the city.
It should be at this moment.
Now, he suddenly came to visit, and it was in the middle of the night.
He definitely did not have good intentions.
The mother and son of the Jia family were a pair of beasts.
He probably saw that he was about to die from old age.
He wanted to occupy his own house.
That was why he sent Qin Huairu over…
Song Qingshan only had a rough guess, but he couldn't figure out what Qin Huairu was here for.
But no matter what the idea was.
Song Qingshan wasn't afraid.
He was prepared to beat her at her own game and wait and see.
"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Song Qingshan asked calmly.
"I…I'm homeless. I don't have any relatives in the city, so I can't find a place to stay.”
"I hope you can take me in.”
Qin Huairu stood at the door and said pitifully.
"Come in."
Song Qingshan said lightly.
"Thank you, sir."
When Qin Huairu heard this, she immediately walked into the house. It was too cold outside.
She was shivering from the cold.
Coupled with the fragrance of the meat.
It was a double blow to her.
"Close the door."
"Oh."
When Qin Huairu heard this, her heart skipped a beat. She felt as if she had stepped into a wolf's den.
However, she saw that the person sitting beside the stove was indeed an old man.
She felt relieved again.
You turn around and gently close the door. Then, you walk lightly to Song Qingshan's side.
He looked at the boiling meat soup in the pot.
He was extremely greedy.
Song Qingshan raised his head and glanced at Qin Huairu. After a few words, he had a rough idea of what the Jia family's mother and son were up to.
He wanted to occupy his own house.
They had to become husband and wife first.
This mother and son pair were really willing to spend money.
How could he think of such a wicked thing?
Regarding this.
Song Qingshan wasn't too surprised.
Beasts.
It was not surprising what kind of things they did.
But Qin Huairu?
Song Qingshan looked up again.
Her looks and figure were impeccable.
Other than her identity as a country bumpkin, she was definitely a top-notch beauty.
Moreover, it was a one-handed one.
It was more fragrant than meat.
In the original novel, he was a vampire and a member of the beast.
They had just entered the city.
This ignorant little girl from the countryside.
He had not been turned into a beast.
If she was properly trained, she should be able to become a qualified wife.
There was another point that moved Song Qingshan.
Qin Huairu took good care of him.
In a few years, she gave birth to a son and two daughters.
Although his son was a scourge, it was also because of the Jia family's genes and education.
As the saying goes.
Dragons gave birth to dragons, phoenixes gave birth to phoenixes, and mice were born to dig holes.
If he married Qin Huairu…
When she had children in the future, she definitely wouldn't be an ingrate like the stick meme.
Song Qingshan had an idea.
Since it was already on the tip of his tongue.
How could he not eat it?
"Do you want to eat meat?" Song Qingshan asked Qin Huairu, who was staring intently at the pot.
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