Chapter 16 Qin Huairu versus Jia Zhangshi
After a while, Qin Huairu returned to the middle courtyard holding a piece of cotton cloth that Du Fei had found for her.
Not long after, a scream like a slaughtering pig came from the middle courtyard.
Du Fei couldn't help but smile when he heard it.
Banggan is trying to steal the chicken but lose the rice this time.
Although in Qin Huairu's mouth, it was because she repeatedly pressed him that Du Fei hit him. .??.
But in fact, it was most likely Bangge, the thief, who took the initiative to complain, but he never expected that he would dig a hole and bury himself.
At this time, Qin Huairu's house in the middle courtyard was full of chaos with children crying and adults shouting.
Qin Huairu was seen holding a bamboo ruler for making clothes in his hand. His eyebrows were upturned, his almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and he glared fiercely at Bang Guan, who was huddled on the bed.
Jia Zhang blocked the two of them with her fat body, pinched her waist, and shouted, "Qin Huairu, why are you crazy? You beat my eldest grandson to death, and I'm not done with you!"
Qin Huairu clenched her fist in one hand and held a bamboo ruler in the other. The veins on the back of her hand were prominent, and there was a hatred in her heart like a volcano about to erupt.
If things were left to normal, as the daughter-in-law, when faced with Jia Zhang's questioning and staring, she would have to admit her mistake first.
Qin Huairu was born in the 1930s and has been taught since childhood that when you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, and when you marry a dog, follow the dog. It is still the triple four virtues.
Especially since she married from the countryside to the city, her current job in the steel factory was inherited from the Jia family, making her naturally inferior to the Jia and Zhang family.
But just now, Du Fei's words ignited the long-suppressed fire in her heart.
For the sake of her son and her own future hope, Qin Huairu stared back without fear.
Jia Zhang suddenly felt that her dignity at home was being challenged, and she yelled, "Qin Huairu, I've turned against you. Are you trying to beat me to death as well as this old woman by staring at me?"
Qin Huairu pursed her lips tightly
His lips and shoulders trembled with anger, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, saying in a deep voice, "Mom, I call you Mom! Are you trying to cut off the roots of the Jia family by stopping me from disciplining BangGeng, so that the Jia family will have no descendants?"
Jia Zhang was stunned. She didn't expect Qin Huairu to take off such a big hat. She couldn't help but weakened. She hesitated and said, "Huairu, what are you talking about?"
Qin Huairu took a deep breath and glared at Banggeng fiercely, but did not really lose her mind. For fear of being overheard through the wall, she lowered her voice and said, "Mom, you know what Banggeng is doing outside! I don't care about him anymore. Are you waiting for someone from the police station to take him away? "
When Jia Zhang heard about the police station, she was a little scared.
Looking back at Banggeng, he asked Qin Huairu, "Tell me clearly, what happened? What trouble did Banggeng get into?"
Qin Huairu didn't hide anything, and told her about picking up the important mallet and secretly piercing the workpieces in the steel factory.
After hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang felt a little numb. She glared at Banggeng and said, "This... how good is this! Why are you selling things in front of others?"
When Qin Huairu heard this, her lungs almost exploded. She really wanted to crack Jia Zhang's head open to see what the old godly woman's brain looked like.
Jia Zhang didn't realize that she was wrong, and then scolded Du Fei, "Damn it, he's just looking for trouble all day long, he won't tell the story about BangGeng, right?"
Qin Huairu rolled her eyes and suddenly felt extremely tired. She couldn't help but think of what Du Fei said just now.
In the past few years, she had worked hard to maintain the family, and she had never thought about remarrying. Whenever she couldn't hold on any longer, she would think of her three children and her awesomeness.
As long as Banggeng grows up, the family will have a backbone.
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At most six or seven years, when Banggeng turns 18, she will let Banggeng take over her duties.
By then, with a master, an eighth-level fitter, with him, Banggeng will definitely be able to make a difference.
However, at this moment, Qin Huairu's belief was shaken.
She discovered that Bang Gang had been led astray by Jia Zhang, an old pious woman.
If he just got some snacks in the courtyard and stole some peanuts, now he actually stole it into the factory. Once the security department catches him, even if he is not sent to the police station, his reputation will be completely ruined.
When the time comes, if Bangge wants to take over and join the factory, he will be able to veto it with a single vote.
In the backyard, Du Fei had just boiled the water and was preparing to make some tea when someone knocked on the door.
"Xiao Du, are you at home?" Xu Damao's call came from outside.
"Brother Damao, come in quickly and have a sip of tea." Du Fei opened the door with a smile and let him in.
Xu Damao said carelessly, "What kind of tea are you drinking? Go up to my brother's room and drink."
As he was talking, he saw Du Fei's bicycle parked behind the door, "Hey, you are good at this! It's the first day of work, hey! I just rode the bicycle back."
Du Fei chuckled and said, "It's all taken care of by the leaders. Sometimes I need to go out to do things. It's really inconvenient not to have a bicycle."
Xu Damao's eyes lit up.
On the first day of work, he rode the work bike home. It was obvious that Du Fei's heels were harder than he thought.
Du Fei and Xu Damao lived in the opposite house across the courtyard.
Xu Damao's house also has two wing rooms, but it has one more wing room than Du Fei's house, which was transformed into a kitchen.
The decoration and furniture in the house are obviously higher quality.
Du Fei walked into the house and didn't see Lou Xiao'e, so he asked, "Sister-in-law."
Your son is not at home? "
Xu Damao answered while tying his apron, "I'm going to stay at my parents' house for two days. Don't worry about her. You sit down first and I'll cook some dishes. I'll have them soon."
Du Fei couldn't help but follow him into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and asked, "How can I help?"
Xu Damao lowered his head to fry shredded potatoes and raised his chin to the left, "By the way, open that box of lunch meat."
Du Fei glanced at the tin cans on the cupboard and secretly sighed that Xu Damao's family was really extravagant.
These days, canned luncheon meat is a good thing, and ordinary families can't see it all year round.
Xu Damao used it casually to entertain guests, no wonder he had a bad reputation in the compound.
Other families eat bran and vegetables, but your family has a feast of fish and meat every now and then, and everyone would be envious!
In addition, Xu Damao has a pair of bull eyes, only looking up, not down, and he doesn't know how to restrain his words, which must be more hateful.
After a while, Xu Damao was able to cook the dishes and brought them into the house with Du Fei.
There were four dishes in total, stir-fried potato shreds, cabbage stewed with vermicelli, a plate of luncheon meat, and a plate of steamed sausages, and a bottle of wine was taken out of the cupboard.
"Xiao Du, I didn't do those fancy things today, just drink our old Beijing Erguotou." Xu Damao said as he twisted the bottle cap and filled the two glasses.
Du Fei played a good supporting role. The two of them toasted each other, ate, and chatted. The atmosphere was quite good.
After three rounds of drinking, half a bottle of Erguotou was drunk. Both of them were a little tipsy and didn't talk as nervously as at the beginning.
With a slurp!
Xu Damao took a sip of the wine, put down the glass, picked up a piece of luncheon meat and put it in his mouth. He chewed it a few times and swallowed it whole. "Xiao Du, you have been smart since you were a child. I heard that your grades in high school were among the best..."