Yan Fugui squinted his eyes and stared at Qin Huairu, waiting for Qin Huairu to give a specific answer.
There is reason to doubt Qin Huairu's motives.
If Ms. Jia and Zhang really get rid of their reputation for coveting Sophora japonica alimony, the lighter one will start in ten years, and the worst one will eat peanuts.
The biggest problem that prevented Qin Huairu from remarrying also disappeared.
As everyone knows.
The biggest beneficiary behind an incident is often the biggest mastermind behind the incident.
Jia Zhangshi was there one day.
Qin Huairu was under the control of the Jia Zhang family for one day, and she could not take the Jia family's job to remarry, and Yan Jiecheng could not marry Huairu, the widow of the Jia family.
But we can't let Jia Zhang lose it like this.
Jia Zhang still has her value.
Yan Fugui thought for a moment, and just as he was about to excuse Jia Zhang, he saw two comrades from the street walking in from the outside.
Liu Haizhong greeted them and briefly introduced the situation at the scene. During this period, he pointed at Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu.
Although the two widows of the Jia family did not hear what Liu Haizhong said, they could tell by the way Liu Haizhong pointed at them, and their expressions turned miserable.
Jia Zhang was worried that the Dong Chuang incident would happen and she wanted to work underground. She thought that when people asked her why, she would grit her teeth and use the excuse of losing the money to excuse herself.
Can't tell the truth.
To be honest, you have to go down there.
Qin Huairu felt a faint sense of joy in her heart. She really didn't know how to answer Yan Fugui's question just now. Her character was ruined, and the neighbors wouldn't believe anything she said.
She gestured to Jia Zhang with her eyes.
Mrs. Jia Zhang screamed, threw herself at the street, and hugged the street's legs.
"Director Wang, come on, my old wife is no longer alive. I lost the money. The support payment of 1,500 yuan left by Yi Zhonghai to Huaihua was lost by my old wife. Why am I so useless? I I actually lost my money, Director Wang, you have to help me get my money back."
The crying Jia Zhang.
It’s really a lot of snot and tears.
"I thought it was not safe to keep the money at home, so I thought about depositing it in the bank. But no one thought. Before I even got to the bank, the money was lost. I thought I was dead."
If you want to die, just ask for death.
Why are you hitting Director Wang's leg with your head?
It's obvious that he doesn't want to die.
Xu Damao's playful gaze.
He glanced at Jia Zhang.
The old godmother is also very shrewd, and she can actually come up with an excuse to deposit money in the bank.
Xu Damao will not tell the truth.
some things.
You can't explain it clearly at all.
The few times Xu Damao broke into Jia Zhang's search for a prodigy to exorcise ghosts, he also took a special detour to do some shady things, such as buying tickets on the black market.
Don't steal the chicken and lose the rice, but lose yourself in it.
Xu's father told Xu Damao a few days ago that the steel rolling mill was going to undergo major changes, and asked Xu Damao to find a way to divorce Lou Xiao'e as soon as possible. He also told Xu Damao not to cause unnecessary problems.
My father's words.
To listen.
Xu Damao smiled as he watched Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu follow the street and their comrades away.
The two widows of the Jia family left.
Silly Pillar, who worked overtime, is back.
Seeing the neighbors crowding in the middle courtyard, they stopped their bicycles and squeezed into the crowd.
Can't sleep.
There is no way to kill time.
I can only chat and spank with the neighbors.
"You guys, are you still not sleeping? What time is it? Is there any news? Tell me."
"Silly Zhu, just talking is meaningless." Yan Fugui seemed to have not adapted to his status as the second uncle in charge. If he disagreed, he lowered himself to a lower level. "You understand what the third uncle means."
"Second uncle, I understand what you mean. Wait."
Silly Zhu is also happy.
Remove the lunch box hanging from the handlebar.
Open it in front of the neighbors.
Under the light.
It's most of the melon seeds in the lunch box.
"Today I helped make a banquet for others. My master didn't give me anything, so he just gave me some melon seeds. Neighbors, don't be too dissatisfied, don't be too little, come and eat whatever you want."
There are now twenty-five households in the courtyard, and there are people from every household in the middle courtyard. Everyone has grabbed a handful of melon seeds, but they didn't eat them and just put them in their pockets.
Silly Zhu may not have understood it before, thinking that the other party was a bit pretentious and would take melon seeds home even if he didn't want to eat them.
Become a father.
Got it.
I felt concerned in my heart, and recognized this simple fatherly love. I saved the limited supplies and took them home for my children to eat. There were not many melon seeds in a handful, so each child only got a dozen, which was barely enough for the children. Satisfied the craving.
Take out the melon seeds.
It's not about showing off how awesome Idiot is.
Pure emotion arrives.
He also let the neighbors see clearly what was in his lunch box.
Things are about to change.
We must take a foolproof approach.
We can't let the neighbors think that Silly Zhu brings meat dishes home every day.
Seeing that there were still some melon seeds in the lunch box, Shazhu poured it into the hand of the person from the two families with more children.
"Lao Yang, Lao Ma, you two will divide these melon seeds."
"Zhuzi, you don't have it anymore."
Silly Zhu waved his hand, "Yu Li is in confinement and can't eat. Weiguo has only been in the country for a few days and can't eat either. I'm a cook. It's enough to cook and smell it. Take it."
Yan Fugui did not envy Lao Yang and Lao Ma who took more melon seeds.
The things belong to Shazhu, and Shazhu can give them to whomever he wants. What he cares about is that Shazhu makes noodles for others, and the host gives melon seeds.
According to the old rules.
A chef like Silly Zhu should at least have a lunch box of meat dishes, the kind of meat dishes that account for 70% of the meat.
"Silly Zhu, the third uncle was still thinking about what kind of meat dish it was. Would you like to bring a bottle of wine over, but it turned out to be melon seeds."
"I almost couldn't even get the melon seeds."
Everyone became interested.
Gossip has no gender requirements.
"Forget it, let's not talk anymore. I guess you will know tomorrow. By the way, what did you say before I came in?"
"Talk about the Jia family."
Silly Zhu took a breath of cold air.
Jia family.
what happened again?
From the day he was reborn, the Jia family's affairs seemed to have never stopped. Most of the things in the courtyard were either related to the Jia family or were caused by the Jia family.
A typical troublemaker.
"Talk about it."
"It's not free to eat your melon seeds. If you are not here today, something big happened to the Jia family. Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu were taken away."
was taken away.
Why was he taken away?
"Yi Zhonghai left two thousand yuan for Sophora japonica, Auntie took five hundred yuan, and left the remaining one thousand five hundred yuan to the Jia family. Jia Zhang said that she lost the money and was making trouble with the neighbors in the courtyard just now. Some kind-hearted neighbors The street and comrades were notified, and Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu were taken away."
Yan Fugui changed his tune.
"Silly Zhu, tell me, did Jia Zhang really lose her money, or did she pretend to lose her money."
Silly Zhu did not fall for Yan Fugui's trick, and put the words aside tactfully, "Weren't we taken away by the comrades? We have to wait for the comrades to come to a conclusion whether the money is really lost or fake."
"You."
(End of chapter)
