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"I told you long ago that after Dongxu left, you'll take over his position at the rolling mill. You'll work steadily and raise these three children well.”

"You just didn't listen. Forget about being promiscuous. If you want to find someone, can't you just find a workshop director in the factory?”

"Why do you have to find this stupid idiot?”

"Now, it's all for naught. Other than eating his leftovers for a few years, I didn't get anything. Instead, I was slapped twice in public.”

"Hehe, I think you deserve it!”

"Dongxu, my son! You can go in peace. You fickle Qin Huiru, you've finally gotten your retribution today!”

As soon as Jia Zhangshi arrived at the living room, she pointed at Qin Huairu's nose and cursed.

The Jia Zhangshi had always been against Qin Huairu remarrying.

Firstly, it was because of the old mindset that women should behave themselves and be a widow for the rest of their lives after their husband died.

Secondly, she was worried that if Qin Huairu remarried, even if she brought her family and three children along, she would still be an outsider as her mother-in-law.

Jia Zhang-shi was worried that she would be alone and have no one to take care of her in her old age.

Therefore, whenever she saw Qin Huiru flirting with another man outside, she would come back and scold Qin Huiru.

In the past two years, he had also seen the idol cut the queue and come back to the age where he could start a family. The house was full of women and he could not even spare a room for the idol.

It was already inconvenient for his family to live there, let alone marry a wife for the stick.

He thought about how He Yuzhu had a few rooms. He used to live in one room, but after He Yushui got married, another room was vacated. After the Deaf Old Lady passed away, that room was left to He Yuzhu.

In the entire Siheyuan, only He Yuzhu had more houses.

In addition, He Yuzhu had never liked anyone else all these years. He earned money and spent it alone. Recently, he had become the head of the canteen.

This was a ready-made sucker!

Qin Huairu was already over forty years old, and she was old enough to be a mother. If he did her a favor, his grandson would have the house and the betrothal money.

That was why she was relieved and agreed to Qin Huairu and He Yuzhu's marriage.

He didn't expect this to happen before this matter was settled.

It was a fact that He Yuzhu and He Xiao had acknowledged each other as father and son. Now that He Yuzhu had a biological son, his salary in the future would naturally be for He Xiao.

He was afraid that he would have to take back the house of the deaf old lady sooner or later.

Jia Zhang-shi couldn't possibly slap herself, so she vented her anger on Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu knew that once Jia Zhangshi talked about her, she would use her deceased husband, Jia Dongxu, to pressure her.

Therefore, he allowed Jia Zhang-shi to scold him while he lowered his head and wept silently.

Little Dang heard his grandmother Jia Zhangshi's scolding was a little unpleasant, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not without reason.

"Mom, I think Grandma is right. You and Uncle Silly can't go back.”

"You saw it just now. That Aunt Lou was dressed so beautifully. She looked younger than me and Huai Hua.”

"Look at you. I told you to use vanishing cream to take care of your skin sooner or later, but you couldn't bear to use it.

You've really looked haggard over the years. If you cry again, you'll look even older!”

"Uncle Silly saw that Aunt Lou was so young and beautiful and even gave birth to a son for him. How can you compare to her?”

Little Dang sighed helplessly as he spoke.

When Huai Hua heard this, she said somewhat unhappily,"Sis, why are you siding with outsiders?”

"No matter how old Mom is, she's still our Mom. Besides, if Mom doesn't get along with Uncle Silly, our dowry will be gone!”

When Qin Huairu heard the conversation between Xiao Dang and Huai Hua, she nearly fainted from anger.

She wondered if she was still her biological daughter.

She had inherited her mother-in-law's genes!

……

On He Xiao's side, when he saw Qin Huairu enter the house, he immediately heard a paternal curse. He was secretly delighted.

This family of ingrates had been scheming against his father for so many years. After being tormented by him, there would be a commotion in the house.

"Daddy, don't worry about them. Take me to the backyard for a walk!”

He Xiao remembered that her mother, Lou Xiao'e, had been tortured so badly by Xu Damao. Now that she was back, she had to help her mother vent her anger no matter what.

He Yuzhu listened to Qin Huairu's cries in the room. After the two slaps earlier, his anger had mostly dissipated. Now, he felt much calmer.

"Oh? Go to the backyard?"

He Yuzhu did not react for a moment. What was his eight-year-old son thinking?

Seeing He Yuzhu in a daze, Lou Xiao'e smiled coldly and said,"

"He Xiao is right. Today, you and your father have reunited and you have a child in your middle age. That is a great event in your life. Shouldn't you tell the neighbors in the courtyard to celebrate with you?”

Lou Xiao'e looked at He Xiao and was instantly gratified.

She thought to herself that this son of hers really knew what was on her mind. She thought about how she had not listened to her father back then and that it was right to keep him.

To have such a sensible son, this life was worth it.

Looking at He Xiao and Lou Xiao'e, the mother and son, echoing each other, He Yuzhu couldn't help but feel a little confused.

However, thinking about it, Lou Xiao'e was right. After being a bachelor for decades, she really suffered from the cold words in this courtyard.

Now that his biological son had fallen from the sky, he was suddenly a father.

Such a joyous occasion should be announced to the entire academy through a loudspeaker.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, right, son, you're right. Let's go. Daddy will bring you around our Siheyuan!”

……

In the backyard.

Xu Damao sat on the brick bed and munched on melon seeds while listening to the faint noise coming from the courtyard by the window.

It was only when she heard Qin Huairu crying that she smiled smugly.

"Haha, Jingru, come and listen. It seems that your cousin is crying. Just now, it sounded like she was quarreling with He Yuzhu.”

Qin Jingru pursed her lips disdainfully and snorted coldly.

"Hehe, they are almost a married couple, so what if they want to make a fuss? That cousin of mine is really too much. She has already received Silly Zhu's salary, so what's the point of crying, making a fuss, and hanging herself?”

Although Qin Jingru was Qin Huairu's cousin, this country bumpkin had learned a lot from Xu Damao ever since she married him.

Although they lived in the same courtyard, Qin Jingru knew that her cousin, Qin Huairu, had to support a family of five by herself. Her salary was not enough.

As she was worried that Qin Huiru would come to her every few days to borrow food and money, she had distanced herself from Qin Huiru a long time ago.

Usually, they would not even greet each other when they met.

At this moment, although she could vaguely hear Qin Huiru crying, Qin Jingru was very calm.

He acted as if it had nothing to do with him.

Looking at Qin Jingru's unconcerned look, Xu Damao was amused. He deliberately teased,"

"Hehe, you too. You're her cousin after all. You sound quite sad when you hear her crying.”

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