"Qin Huairu came from my Old Merchant's family. No matter what, I'm still half of her family.”
Meng Han was stunned by Jia Zhang-shi's words. How could she have the nerve to say such a thing?
Forget it, this had nothing to do with him. As long as Jia Zhangshi didn't cause trouble, it would be fine. Even if she ate a meal, she would still be stupid and wouldn't take advantage of him.
"Alright, you can eat slowly. I'll go back first. Third Uncle, remember to send me two fish hooks.”
Meng Han didn't care anymore. He took the chicken soup and walked to the backyard. He was a particular person. He would still go to the kitchen to pack the chicken soup. He wouldn't pick up the leftovers of others.
"Bah, shameless."
Seeing Meng Han leave, Jia Zhang-shi immediately began to curse. The surrounding aunties saw this and couldn't say anything. They all looked in the direction of the backyard and were a little worried.
Jia Dongxu waited anxiously at home. Although his mother and son had gone out to eat, he didn't go. He was the last backbone of the old Jia family and didn't want to embarrass himself.
He secretly nibbled on the cornbread he had left behind yesterday. It was hard and gave him a toothache.
At this moment, Jia Zhangshi pushed the door open with a bowl of food." Dongxu, Mom brought you some dishes. Look, there's also braised pork. Hurry up and eat."”
Unexpectedly, Jia Dongxu took a look and turned to walk to the bed. He pulled the blanket over his head and said nothing.
Jia Zhang-shi saw that her son was angry.
"Dongxu, Mom had no choice. Meng Han didn't want Mom to cause trouble.”
As Jia Zhang-shi spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. Old Jia had been dead for so many years, yet she could still be bullied like this.
"Mom, if he says he won't cause trouble, then he won't. It's because of him that I've become a joke in the factory.”
Jia Dongxu raised his head, tears welling up in his eyes. What was going on? Didn't his mother say that life would get better and better after he divorced Qin Huairu?
Why was it that his living expenses had become two yuan?
"I'm doing this for your own good. Meng Han said that if I cause trouble, he'll cause trouble during your blind date.
You're the pillar of the Old Merchant's family. Your next wife is a city girl. Meng Han is also single and doesn't go to work every day. If he has his eyes on you, he will definitely snatch your wife again.
。”
As Jia Zhang-shi spoke, tears suddenly flowed out. One couldn't be like this, one couldn't be so heartless.
Jia Dongxu instantly became anxious. How could this person be so wicked! "Mom, didn't you say that no one in the hospital dared to provoke us? Why was Meng Han bullying us? We can't let this matter go just like that.
Let's go find a grandpa and a street. I don't believe that no one in the courtyard can't cure him.”
Jia Dongxu was so anxious that he cried, but he didn't have the guts to look for Meng Han. The last time he was kicked and slapped, he had already been traumatized. How could he have the guts to look for another beating?
"Dongxu, bear with it for now. As long as you get married, we won't be afraid of him.”
Jia Zhang-shi pulled her son back. Her heart was bitter. Not long ago, she was the enemy of ten thousand people in the courtyard. Everyone should be afraid of her.
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Meng Han returned home and put the chicken soup in the kitchen. It was cold now, so it could be kept. He would cook it at noon tomorrow and eat it.
Thinking about his future life, he was indeed annoyed. He turned his head and looked at the clothes in the corner. There were a few of them. He should find a good day to wash them.
He poured out all the peanuts in his pocket and made himself a cup of tea.
Meng Han sat down. He had to think of a good idea. He couldn't possibly do the laundry himself in the future.
"Meng Han, I'm here to deliver the fishhook to you. You're really something, to even plot against me.”
Yan Bugui slowly rushed over, holding a small paper bag with two hooks that he had ground himself.
"Third Uncle, please come in. I'm waiting for you here. Do you have any fishing rods or lines so that I can go fishing tomorrow?”
Meng Han invited her into the house. After all, she was here to deliver something. He couldn't just let her stand outside the door.
"I don't even have many fishing rods and lines myself. It's good enough that you have my hook. Look at the quality.”
Yan Bugui pushed up his glasses and thought," You've already taken two of my fishing hooks for nothing. You still want the fishing rod and fishing line? Are you dreaming?"
Fortunately, Uncle Ho had already paid the bill for him. With the two yuan in hand, it seemed like he had taken out two fishing hooks for nothing and did not feel so pained.
"Third Uncle, don't worry. I won't take your things for free.”
Meng Han took the fishing hook and placed it on the table. Then, he pushed the peanuts in front of Yan Bugui.
"By the way, Third Uncle, I reckon that Xu Damao will be getting married soon. At that time, you'll have to be busy.
I heard that First Uncle can read and write well. I don't know if Old Xu will hire him to be an accountant. After all, he's embarrassed to let First Uncle work.
I want money."
Yan Bugui's hand that was secretly grabbing the peanuts paused. He had almost forgotten that Old Xu and Old Yi had a good relationship. He would probably ask Old Yi to be the accountant. At that time, he would not have a share.
No, he had to think of a way.
"Old Xu and Old Yi have a good relationship. If Xu Damao gets married, he should be hiring Old Yi to be an accountant.”
"Meng Han, do you have any idea how to get Old Xu to invite me over?" Yan Bugui looked at Meng Han. If you ask me, I'm a teacher of the people. Not only can I recognize all the words, but I can also write them well.
Old Yi can't compare to me."
"Third Uncle, you should tell this to Old Xu. Why are you telling me?”
Meng Han took a sip of tea and looked at Yan Bugui.
"Alright, as long as you let me be the accountant when Xu Damao gets married, I'll give you my fishing rod.”
Yan Bugui waved his hand. This bad boy was really good at scheming. This skill was enough for him to learn for a long time.
In the days to come, it was inevitable that they would have to deal with each other. When the time came, she had to be careful not to fall into his trap and get herself involved.
"That won't do. Third Uncle, I have to go fishing tomorrow. You probably have to give me the fishing rod tonight.
But don't worry, I value my reputation the most. I'll definitely do what I've received.”
Meng Han patted his chest and assured him that it was not difficult. He would just have to talk to Xu Damao. After all, he was not like some Third Master who accepted Silly Zhu's gift and did not introduce a female teacher to others.
Yan Bugui hesitated for a while, but he gritted his teeth and agreed. The bamboo for the fishing rod was found from the school anyway. He didn't spend money, but the fishing line was a little expensive. However, it was no different from being an accountant.
It was nothing compared to two yuan.
"Alright, Third Uncle, let's go get the fishing rod now. It's getting dark, so I'll send you back.”
Meng Han stood up and saw Yan Bugui stuffing peanuts into his pocket. He was instantly displeased.
How could he eat and take? It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to scheme against Yan Bugui. Otherwise, if he kept thinking about his old Meng family, the landlord's family would soon run out of surplus food.
An equivalent transaction was an equivalent transaction. What was this?
The price of a fishing rod is only worth me making you an accountant at Xu Damao's banquet. This bunch of peanuts will have to be calculated separately!
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