A few taels of dispensable pork.

It's not Jia Zhang's ultimate goal, she is mainly going to An Jiahe, wanting to turn An Jiahe into a Yi Zhonghai who is not Yi Zhonghai.

The Jia family is really at the end of the mountain.

This time.

Don't say it.

It's not good to eat.

Jia Zhang's family dreamed many times, dreaming of the good life of the Jia family when Yi Zhonghai was not dead, one meat dish for three days and one white flour steamed bun for two days.

Qin Huairu is a widow.

An Jiahe is a bachelor who did not marry a daughter-in-law.

About the same age.

The two of them got together, and maybe something could really happen.

Jia Zhang's is giving himself double insurance.

Rather than Qin Huairu finding out that Jia Zhang's family had been cheated out of money in the future and remarrying with anger, it would be better for Jia Zhang's family to help Qin Huairu find a man who could help Jia's family get married.

It's best to get ahead of Qin Huairu before he knows the truth of the matter.

That's the case.

Jia Zhang's is tantamount to seizing the initiative in the matter.

An Jiahe lived in the Jia family's original house.

Think about it.

Is there a better candidate than Anjah?

Stemming from these considerations.

Jia Zhang's family will use words to tell Qin Huairu to help An Jiahe!

……

Qin Huairu followed Jia Zhang's instructions and came to An Jiahe's house.

Although the door is open.

She tapped it with her hand anyway.

People have just moved in, so they have to make a good impression.

"Who!"

"My name is Qin Huairu, the neighbors in the courtyard, I used to live in this house."

"Is there something wrong?"

An Jiahe appeared in front of Qin Huairu.

Look at the person in front of you.

Qin Huairu snorted and laughed.

An Jia and his white and pure face, I don't know when, there was a little more black ash at the bottom of the pot, which made his whole person look a little silly and cute.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Qin Huairu pointed to the pot ash on An Jiahe's face, "You have pot ashes on your face, what are you doing." ”

An Jiahe raised his arm.

I wiped my cheek with my sleeve.

Originally, there was only one black ash pot ash, but under the operation of An Jia and the gods, the original area was expanded countless times, and the right side of the face was black, looking like a cat.

Qin Huairu couldn't help but smile and gave a solution.

"You better wash your face with water, according to your wiping method, you can't wipe it clean at all."

"Thank you." An Jiahe, who had just turned around, twisted his body back very quickly, looked at Qin Huairu and said, "Your name is Qin Huairu, you just said that you used to live in this house." ”

"Yes, yes, this house has always been lived in by our Jia family, something happened some time ago, we moved to the backyard."

"Can I ask you something?"

An Jia and looked at Qin Huairu pitifully.

Qin Huairu's heart.

Jumping around like a fawn.

Don't dare to look directly at An Jiahe's gaze.

Don't look at Qin Huairu, who lived in her thirties and gave birth to three children, she never knew what love was. Marrying Jia Dongxu is to marry into the city and eat the commercial grain in the city, and the trading component is mostly there. followed Yi Zhonghai because the Jia family treated her badly, and Jia Zhang's and Jia Dongxu looked down on Qin Huairu in various ways and had pure revenge.

An Jiahe's funny and funny scene made Qin Huairu's heart open up for a long time, and he felt that An Jiahe was good.

"It's all a neighborhood in the same courtyard, look down and don't look up to see, what you ask for or not, what you say, just say it."

"What's going on with this stove? After lighting the fire, smoke poured out of the stove. ”

"That's what I'm here for." Qin Huairu took the tongs in An Jiahe's hand, "You have to block the bricks in this, if you take the bricks away, the smoke will definitely fall out along the stove." ”

"It turned out to be a brick thing, why do you say my hands are so cheap, why am I making it, it's been a long time, I thought this house was alive."

Anjiahe didn't notice it at all.

He squatted beside Qin Huairu at this time.

The pretty widow of the rolling mill fell into an inexplicable ripple.

A feeling of dry mouth.

found Qin Huairu.

Empty hands.

pinched his thighs.

With the strength of this pain, I barely became a little more awake.

She is far from An Jiahe, in case An Jiahe has his own wife and children, even if he doesn't have a wife, Qin Huairu is not qualified to live with An Jiahe.

The reputation of the rotten street.

Who wants.

Qin Huairu estimated that it wouldn't be long before the scandal of her fooling around with people would reach An Jiahe's ears.

What's more, there is an evil mother-in-law Jia Zhang living in the backyard.

"Comrade An."

"Call me by name."

"Is that okay?"

"Isn't a name just what people call it?"

"An Jiahe, then I called your name, and there are a few things to pay attention to." Qin Huairu pointed to a few loopholes in the house, and said to An Jiahe: "The tiles on this are not good, I can't find the leakage point alive or dead, it's okay if it rains lightly, if it rains heavily, you need to put a basin underneath." This piece of glass cannot be rubbed vigorously and is easy to break. At night, when you get up and go out at night, when the door panel on the left side is pushed, you need to lift it a little harder, so that it is not easy to make a sound, and the neighborhood will not be affected to rest. ”

"I see."

"There are two uncles in charge in our hospital, one uncle you know, bangs, like to put on an official tone, the second uncle Yan Fugui, don't do things that have no interests, what is the matter, you look for the two of them, opposite is He Yuzhu's house, he is the official of the rolling mill in the courtyard, he has jurisdiction over ten canteens, and there is a family in the backyard, it is Xu Damao's family, the film projectionist of the rolling mill."

"You're such a nice person."

Qin Huairu's throat and eyes.

It's like a stone is blocked.

Eyes are hot.

Tears swirled in his eyes.

Since she married into the courtyard, it is the first time I have heard someone say that she is a good person, you know, hundreds of courtyards, tens of thousands of rolling mills.

Whenever someone mentions Qin Huairu, it is usually an idiom modification that does not abide by women's morals.

To be praised by others.

For the first time.

Qin Huairu, who didn't want to show her cowardly side in front of An Jiahe, used the excuse that it was a little hot in the house, wiped the tears from her eyes with her hands, found a reason, and ran towards the backyard.

Back to Jia's house.

Ignored Jia Zhang.

Straight to the bed.

Although the excuse given by Qin Huairu was that he was uncomfortable.

Jia Zhang, who has eaten salt for many years more than Qin Huairu, still shrewdly saw through Qin Huairu's little tricks, and this is to have some ideas.

Do you really think that she Jia Zhang has never been young?

At the age of twenty-two, he began to be a widow and has been staying until now, in terms of the experience of being a widow, Jia Zhang's is deeper than Qin Huairu.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I'm not afraid that Qin Huairu has no idea about An Jiahe.

It's man-made.

With her Jia Zhang here, An Jiahe is destined to be a Yi Zhonghai who is not Yi Zhonghai.

His eyes fell on the posthumous photo of Jia Dongxu on the wall.

Said secretly.

Son, don't complain about Mom, Mom can't help it, Mom can't watch the Jia family disperse.