Chen Yu suddenly realized that it was Qin Huairu's mother's family who wanted to borrow money.

Although Qin Huairu goes to work to earn money, she also controls the monthly living expenses.

The Jia family's original savings, as well as Jia Dongxu's pension, were all in the hands of Jia Zhang's family.

Qin Huairu's salary of more than 20 yuan, and he had to set aside money to buy painkillers for Jia Zhang's family every month, and he could barely get by, let alone save it.

But it was even more difficult for her to pull out the money from Jia Zhang's hands than to ascend to the sky.

Now the countryside has been changed into people's communes, and the peasants earn money in exchange for rations, and they don't see a lot of money all year round, and they are barely able to eat, let alone save money.

After hearing what she said, Chen Yu frowned and said, "What is the disease?" Is ten dollars enough? ”

Qin Huairu said: "Rheumatism, the root of the disease that fell when I was young, the doctor said that it could not be cured. Originally, it was quite upright, but this time it was too heavy, and my father couldn't stand it, so he wanted to go to the hospital. Money...... Enough should be enough, right? They still have a little, I made some of it, plus borrowed it from you. ”

Chen Yu was silent for a while.

As the saying goes, there is no other disease, and it is true.

He thought for a moment, and then pulled out a large solidarity and stuffed it over.

"Huh? Xiaoyu, what are you doing here? Qin Huairu hurriedly refused.

Chen Yu said: "Sister Qin, listen to me, you can't go out to see a doctor, you can't go out to see a doctor, and you should make a surplus in advance, so as not to be caught off guard." I don't have any more, you take the emergency first. ”

After saying that, he got on the car and left without looking back.

"Hey~ ...... you" Qin Huairu held two crumpled tickets in his hand, feeling all kinds of in his heart.

She originally wanted to take advantage of this matter to see what Chen Yu did to her.

If Chen Yu hesitated, or even simply refused, she breathed a sigh of relief, and also gave herself a reason to break those unrealistic fantasies.

But now......

The pretty widow really didn't know what to do.

Chen Yu rode on the bicycle and smiled with his back to the pretty widow.

Just now, he had cast his net.

In fact, from Qin Huairu's nonsense and insistence on borrowing ten yuan from him, he sensed what this woman was thinking.

Based on Chen Yu's experience, when the pretty widow looked at him, eighty percent of her heart sprouted.

Even the last time he was in the cellar, he was a little tougher, and most of the time he could take it directly.

But in that case, a good pot of rice will be boiled raw.

If Chen Yu is really eighteen or nineteen years old, a young man with strong blood, maybe he will really do it.

But after that, all that remains is embarrassment or embarrassment.

It's just that Chen Yu is an outlier, and in the body of eighteen or nineteen, there lives the soul of a mature man.

He is like an old wolf hunting elk, who does not rush to take risks, but patiently chases and chases until the prey is exhausted......

This time, it was the struggle of the pretty widow, and she borrowed money arrogantly, just to make Chen Yu refuse, so as to give herself a reason and extinguish the unrealistic delusions in her heart.

How could Chen Yu let her get her wish!

Isn't it just ten yuan, do you care about the ten yuan and eight yuan of jujubes?

Not only that, but he has to double the size!

Even later, Qin Huairu didn't confide in her father's hospitalization, but casually found other excuses, Chen Yu would still take out another ten yuan and throw it over.

Let the pretty widow know that the gentleman is not short of money, and he is willing to give you flowers, see what she does.

Really...... Qin Huairu clenched the twenty yuan in his hand, looking at the back of Du Fei leaving on a bicycle, and his heart became more and more entangled.

It wasn't until Chen Yu turned a corner and disappeared at the mouth of the alley that she silently picked up the money and walked back to the courtyard.

But as soon as he entered the front yard, he saw Silly Zhu wearing a green cotton jacket, humming in his mouth, and he was stunned, and Hang'er Lang came out of the middle yard.

Seeing Qin Huairu, Silly Zhu greeted him: "Oh, Sister Qin, you just cried, why do you look like a red-eyed mouse?" ”

Faced with the stupid pillar's self-righteous humor, Qin Huairu couldn't help but feel tired for a while.

But Qin Huairu is also an old double-standard dog, Chen Yu said that she was vague in her food, although she didn't like to listen to it, but she didn't think so, Silly Zhu said that she was like a red-eyed mouse, she felt particularly harsh.

Silly Zhu's broken mouth really doesn't like what she says, but her own old child pointed at Silly Zhu to bring leftovers from the canteen, and she was embarrassed to shake her face, so she could only smile reluctantly and say that it was okay.

Silly Zhu hurriedly said: "Hey~ Sister Qin, you treat me as an outsider." Just now I asked Xiaodang, the child and her grandfather are sick, and they are waiting for the money, why is it okay? ”

Saying that, Silly Zhu took out two crumpled five yuan from his pocket, and said proudly: "Sister Qin, you really don't have to be polite to me, we don't have more, ten yuan and twenty yuan, it's really not a problem." ”

After speaking, I waited to listen to Qin Huairu's soft voice and thank him for his kindness.

Who knows, this time Qin Huairu didn't play according to the routine, took a step back and said: "Zhuzi, I thank you, but I really don't need it." ”

After speaking, he turned around and went around and entered the middle courtyard.

The rest of the stupid pillar was stunned, holding the ten yuan in his hand, and the second monk was puzzled.

On the other hand, Chen Yu rode a bicycle to the Red Star Bath, bought a ticket to take a bath, pedicure and shoulder pinching, one-stop service, and finally lay in the rest hall and squinted.

It wasn't until about five o'clock in the afternoon that I came out of the bath.

About two hours later, when it was almost eight o'clock, there was a soft knock on the door.

Chen Yu had expected someone to come, so he got up and went to open the door.

Outside the door, Qin Huairu had a rolled cotton curtain under his arm.

Seeing Chen Yu reluctantly smiled, he walked in and said, "That...... The curtain was ready, I re-bounced the cotton, and I took it and hung it to try. ”

Chen Yu closed the door casually, and raised his chin at the kitchen like a young master: "Wash the dishes, then boil the pot of water, and wait for me to wash my feet." ”

After saying that, I went back and sat there with relish.

The pretty widow was so confused that all the words and ideas she had prepared before she came were useless.

She opened her mouth to say something.

But in the end, he obediently obeyed and went into the kitchen.

The pretty widow felt sorry for herself, picked up the loofah and began to wash the dishes.

Chen Yu ate by himself, and he didn't even have a few pots and bowls.

Qin Huairu worked hard and quickly, and it didn't take long for her to clean up, and by the way, she also put the kitchen in place.

At this time, the water sitting on the briquette stove was also boiled.

"Put the kettle on the table, go to the next room and get the footbath." Chen Yu didn't raise his eyelids and commanded.

The pretty widow pouted and went to get the basin again.

The pretty widow came back absent-mindedly.

Fortunately, she hadn't forgotten to bring cold water to the basin and put it in front of Du Fei.

This time, Chen Yu didn't need to say, while taking the initiative to pick up the freshly boiled water on the table and mix it into the basin, he said, "Young Master, don't you need a slave to serve you to wash your feet!" ”

Chen Yu raised his head, looked at the pretty widow, and said seriously: "In the Qing Dynasty, only men could call themselves slaves, and you could only call them slaves, or slaves." ”

The pretty widow couldn't cry or laugh, and said angrily: "You are literate!" I really think I'm a young master, it's all New China, and I'm a great working class. ”

Chen Yu took off his socks, rolled up his trouser legs and said: "What's wrong with washing your feet, any labor is equal, only the division of labor is different, there is no high and low, and it is not chilling to exchange labor for money." ”

As he spoke, he put his feet in the basin, but because it was too hot, he "hissed".

"Do you want some cold water?" The pretty widow asked.

"No~" Chen Yu stepped on the edge of the basin and slowed down, poked his foot in, and immediately took it out.

Qin Huairu was watching from the side, and suddenly had an impulse to press his knee, I don't know what will happen?

Chen Yu didn't know that she was vicious, and reached behind him and took out ten yuan: "Here you go, I'll buy an old hen tomorrow." "Make up for the old man.