When Qin Huairu left the hospital, he ran all the way in the direction of the courtyard.

Jia Zhang sat on the hospital bed, looking at Yi Zhonghai and the others around him, and felt a chill inexplicably, this person was like a cage, looking at her, and not giving him a chance to explain at all.

It was her coffin book.

How can it be easily taken out, this Qin Huairu is still quite intentional, and did not say the actual amount, but the people present are all smart people, especially Yi Zhonghai knows how much savings the stupid pillar has.

It takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, not to mention that the stick terrier is indeed wasted.

In the future, with seven fingers, it will be even more difficult to live outside, which is basically the difference between the eunuchs of the Qing Dynasty who lived in the courtyard next door, although on the surface everyone will not say anything.

But in private, I'm afraid I'll also point fingers.

After a moment of silence.

Jia Zhang made an excuse to give the stick terrier the idea of cooking dinner home, and let Yi Zhonghai watch the stick terrier in the ward first, and she left secretly, after Qin Huairu squeezed her coffin book dry.

In the ashes of the departure.

It's better to leave early, even if it's after the flowers, it's better to come back after spoofing jokes than to be exploited by this girl.

The sky was getting darker.

After Li Guohua came back from work, he saw Qin Huairu anxiously looking around, but he didn't see any trace of the stupid pillar, so he must have been a little anxious in his heart, sitting at the gate of the courtyard.

Crying alone.

In the kitchen, Jia Zhang's can still be seen busy in the kitchen, and the smell of meat wafting in the air is still wafting, but few people are really greedy.

The main thing is the pain of a broken finger.

It will almost accompany the life of the stick terrier, and there is no possibility of holding the pen even in the right hand in the future.

"Guohua, did you see the stupid pillar in the rolling mill?"

Qin Huairu looked at Li Guohua worriedly, she had indeed neglected the stick stalk recently, and now she wanted to bind herself to the stupid pillar and fantasize about a better life in the future.

"See."

Li Guohua pointed behind him, when he got off work, he also saw the stupid pillar rushing home, and secretly brought two catties of pork from the kitchen, if this is discovered, I am afraid that the chef's career will be completely over.

Seeing that the situation of the stick terrier is getting worse and worse.

Silly Zhu's mind gradually became active, if he didn't give birth to two sons, could it be that in the future, watching the stick terrier beat the single, Qin Huairu's hope was almost half broken.

"Thank you."

Qin Huairu didn't care about greeting Li Guohua, trotted all the way, stood at the door, and looked forward to it, like a wangfu stone, if Qin Huairu was in a coy posture on weekdays.

Now it's really out of helplessness, and I willingly want to live with the stupid pillar.

There's no way around it.

When Qin Huairu saw Silly Zhu, he was still carrying two catties of pork in his hand, and hurriedly grabbed Silly Zhu's hand, refused to let go, and returned to his home, after Jia Zhang, who was busy in the kitchen, saw it.

Don't mention how sentimental.

The mouth is full of swear words.

Broken mouth and belly of anger.

Jia Zhang put the stewed chicken soup on the table, went to the back room to take out his small vault, put it in his hand and counted it, it was nearly five hundred yuan. Carry it into your arms.

Don't say a word.

Fished out a chicken leg from the pot and chewed it in a big mouthful, in fact, Jia Zhang's age is not very old, but he is in his early fifties, and he usually gave birth to babies relatively early before.

It was already there in the teenage years.

After a while.

Jia Zhang's ate and drank to his heart's content, the table was full of chicken skeletons, he burped, took out all the clothes in the cabinet, and took advantage of the moonlight when everyone was cooking.

Carrying a gray package on his back.

Quietly, Mi Mi walked out of the front yard, but I don't know how Yi Zhonghai was feeling when he was sitting on the hospital bed waiting for them to come back?

It's very tormenting.

When the terrier woke up, he muttered that he wanted to eat.

This is not a courtyard house, where is there a kitchen for them to cook, although the hospital also has a canteen, but the price is basically the same as a tavern, it also costs money.

Yi Zhonghai didn't have a few children in his pocket, and when Jia Zhang's went out, he had already quietly given her a little bit, asking her to buy some meat and make up for the stick terrier.

Silly Zhu was busy in the kitchen for a long time, three dishes and one soup, with a good combination of meat and vegetables, put it in a box, handed it to Qin Huairu, and asked her to send it to the stick terrier, mainly because the stick terrier had a rebellious mind.

Bad attitude towards him.

Silly Zhu didn't want to bring humiliation on himself.

When Qin Huairu prepared the lunch box and was about to send all the old hens stewed by Jia Zhang's family, he looked at the mess all over the ground with anxiety, and the clothes in the inner room were also packed away by Jia Zhang's family.

Qin Huairu was left alone.

Some looked at the room in disbelief, with a stunned expression, not knowing how to speak.

"My mother-in-law won't be running away."

Qin Huairu smiled dumbly, at this moment, she didn't know how to describe her mood, she felt a little heavy, although she wanted to send Jia Zhang's back to the countryside, but it was also verbal.

But it didn't get serious.

But this Jia Zhang's departure caught her off guard, the stick terrier is still a sick man, which must be taken care of, if she runs at both ends, it will inevitably affect her work.

When the time comes, the money will only get smaller and smaller.

Why did Jia Zhang's leave silently?

Qin Huairu walked out of the house in despair, she didn't dare to tell anyone, she could only act as if it hadn't happened, and secretly swore in her heart to recover Jia Zhang's coffin.

That's all the money for the sick of the terrier.

Hospital bed.

When Qin Huairu returned to the hospital bed and did not see Jia Zhang's figure, he also indirectly confirmed that Jia Zhang's really escaped, and he didn't want to take action for the stick terrier.

What's special is really the grandson who is shouting about his deep love.

In action, it is completely ruthless.

Not long since.

Jia Zhang's kept holding the stick terrier in the palm of his hand, but in reality, he always made outrageous moves, and he was reluctant to pay a penny for the stick terrier.

Yi Zhonghai and the others did not notice that Qin Huairu was wrong.

After saying hello to her, they walked to the courtyard, where they watched for an afternoon, and they didn't eat much at noon, and their hungry chests were attached to their backs, and there were still many thoughts.

I just want to go home and eat a bowl of stick noodles.

A hospital bed in the dead of night.

The stick terrier looked at Qin Huairu timidly, didn't dare to say much at all, held the fast child in his left hand, swallowed it little by little, and when he met the soup he wanted to drink, he just lowered his head.

Sullen drinking.

Outside the windowsill.

Qin Huairu quietly blew the cold wind.

Looking at the sensible terrier, sometimes, he is indeed very sensible, he is a big ghost, and he also knows the joys, sorrows and sorrows of adults, but why does this guy just not know that there are some things that can't be done?

In the future, it will be almost impossible to work on the rolling mill workshop.

Be a security guard.

It is estimated that it is the only way out for the stick terrier, Qin Huairu, who was worried, looked back at the stick terrier with an unswerving background, and said after a long time: "After today, let's go home." ”

Qin Huairu can't always take care of him by the side of the stick terrier, since Jia Zhang's departure, it is a good thing for her, without the old pious woman to make trouble, is she also a little more relaxed.

The only pity is why did you leave so early, can't you take care of the stick terrier before leaving?

"I miss my grandmother."

The stick terrier ate a small half, most of it fell to the ground because his left hand was not used to using the fast son, if Jia Zhang was there, he would definitely be fed.

"Your grandma left secretly, she doesn't want to take care of you anymore."

There were some things that Qin Huairu didn't want to say more.

It's too hurtful to say it.

On the one hand, Jia Zhang's departure was for his coffin, and on the other hand, he may also feel that the stick terrier is a burden, he is still young, and he did not notice anything unusual.

But what about teachers?

But what if you grow up and face reality?

Who would be a normal girl who would like to face a person who has lost a few fingers?

...

There are too many situations, Qin Huairu can't count them, and the only thing that can be affirmed is that the road in the future of the stick terrier will be a hundred times more difficult for normal people, and the stick terrier will be spoiled and grown up.

I don't know if I can accept the reality in the future?

"No, it won't."

The stick terrier angrily threw all the lunch boxes in his hand on the ground, staring at Qin Huairu with a pair of hateful eyes, since the last explosion that hurt his face, Qin Huairu has become more and more disappointed in him.

Even ignore it.

"Don't believe me?"

Qin Huairu picked up the lunch box on the ground, if it was usual, she would definitely be angry, and picked up all the meals on the ground and ate it herself, but now she didn't have this thought.

Take out the broom from the corner of the wall and clean it all.

sat next to the stick terrier, if it weren't for the scruples that the stick terrier was still sick now, she would have appreciated the two mouths of the stick terrier a long time ago, so that he could understand what it is hard to work for.

"If you don't believe me, you can go home and see if she's there?"

"I forgot to tell you that she swept away all the family resources, and if you are doing nonsense, I will also give you up completely and have two healthy babies with your stupid uncle."

Qin Huairu's indifferent words.

It deeply stung the heart of the stick terrier.

The stick terrier threw the quilt on the ground, and he didn't care about putting on his shoes, crying and walking towards home, along the way, bumping and bumping, stepping on the stones, and making a cut in the skin of his feet.

He couldn't believe it.

When I limped home.

The stick terrier looked at the messy back room, all the clothes of Jia Zhang's family were removed, and the clothes of the four of them were left, and the pale stick terrier couldn't accept the blow.

Fainted on the ground.

It was still the stupid pillar who saw the stick terrier faint, and then carried him to the kang before covering the quilt, as for Qin Huairu, when the stick terrier ran out of the hospital, he had already gone through the discharge procedures for him.

It's not that I don't want to wait for the stick terrier to heal before being discharged.

But the money is really tight, and the neighbors around him can subsidize it once or twice, but there are too many, and the landlord's family has no surplus food, even Yi Zhonghai can't force everyone to help Jia's family.

Everyone's life is over.

It will only cause public outrage.