Chapter 11 Cutting off Hu in progress 2
  Then Lin Jiajun added with a smile!
  "Auntie, you are older than us, so naturally you have more experience!"

"Have you ever heard of cooks starving in these years? Even during the famine seven or eight years ago, no cook was fat and strong. Everything is fake these days, but the fact that he is full is real. You are here to say no!"

"That's true!"

Qin Liu opened her mouth. Qin Huairu originally had a younger brother, but he starved to death during the famine.

This seemed to be a hurdle that Qin Liu could not overcome, and she always felt that she owed something to the dead child.

So now when I hear Lin Jiajun talking about the famine years, his face is full of sadness, but he also fully agrees with Lin Jiajun's words!
  Qin Huairu was in the back room, peeking outside through the gap in the curtain.

To be honest, she didn't fall in love with Silly Zhu at first sight.

Instead, she was very interested in a handsome young man like Lin Jiajun, but she could also clearly feel that Lin Jiajun had no idea about her.

As for the other Xu Damao, she was even more disdainful. Although he was good-looking, she didn't like the two beards.

I feel a little old-fashioned. Why do I have a beard when I am so young?
  "What are you talking about! We all know it, but we also need to think about this matter!"

As he said this, Qin Liu looked inside and then continued.

"I still need to talk to Huairu. If she thinks it's okay, I'll take Qin Huairu to your house and have a look, and we'll talk about the rest!"

"Okay, auntie, when you come, my brother will cook you a meal, and you can try his cooking too!"

Lin Jiajun grabbed Shazhu who was still about to say something, smiled and then stood up, ready to leave!

Then put the things that Silly Zhu brought on the table.

"These are some gifts brought by my brother, and I hope my aunt can consider them. He is honest but capable. He treats his friends very well, let alone his wife."

"How embarrassing!"

Although Mrs. Qin Liu said she was embarrassed, her hand holding the thing did not move away at all!

Lin Jiajun and others didn't pay attention, they were just gifts brought over.

Then the three of them left the room and walked outside.

They have to go back to catch the last bus!
  Otherwise, we would have to go back to the courtyard in the middle of the night!
  Ow...

When he came outside, Mr. Cat seemed to feel a little cold and rubbed the back of Lin Jiajun's neck.

Then he followed Lin Jiajun's clothes and got into Lin Jiajun's arms!
  Lin Jiajun touched Mr. Cat's head, and the three of them walked in the wind and snow.

In the old Qin family, Qin Zhuang walked out of the room and saw rice noodles on the table!
  "He is an honest child!"

"I'll go to the village entrance to take them back to the city, otherwise they might miss the last bus in this weather."

"Hey, come back soon!"

"Okay!" After saying that, Qin Zhuang once again took a shortcut from the back mountain towards the entrance of the village.

And Qin Huairu also walked out of the back room!

Mrs. Qin Liu looked at Qin Huairu and asked.

"Huai Ru, what do you think? Do you want to go to Jia's house, or do you want to go to He Yuzhu's place today?"

"Mom is just He Yuzhu now. Let's wait until dad goes to the city tomorrow and find out if such a thing happened in the Jia family!"

"If He Yuzhu is telling the truth, I am willing too! If this person is telling lies just to deceive us, then I am not willing to marry a liar!"

Mrs. Qin Liu nodded when she heard Qin Huairu's words. Her daughter had her own ideas.

She just needs to give it to her daughter as a reference.

On the other side, Qin Zhuang has arrived at the entrance of the village, and all the things he originally bought in the city have been placed at Qin Jingru's home.

Lin Jiajun and others came to the entrance of the village and were a little surprised to see Qin Zhuang.

"Uncle, do you want to go to the city now?"

"I saw you guys coming to the village to find a wife, don't you think you still need to go back? It's not easy to go back on this snowy day, so I'll take you for a ride and you can still catch the bus!"

"Wouldn't this be too much trouble for you?"

Lin Jiajun said with some embarrassment, and they suddenly felt that the people in the village were really simple.

He actually sent them back, this was so unrelated!

As he said this, Lin Jiajun took out fifty cents from his pocket, handed it to Qin Zhuang and said.

"Uncle, I really want to thank you this time. I will ride in your car here and I will ride in your car back again!"

"I'll give you some money, not much, but it's also a little thought for the three of us!"

When Qin Zhuang saw the money in Lin Jiajun's hand, he hesitated but accepted it.

Looking at the attitudes of the three people in front of him, he guessed that they would not be willing to take the car if they didn't accept them. They might be a family anyway.

These are all trivial matters!
  The three of them got on the bullock cart, which swayed toward Beijing.

In more than half an hour, the bullock cart brought several people to the last stop of the bus. After they got off, they thanked Qinzhuang repeatedly.

Qin Zhuang waved his hand, then drove the ox cart back towards his home.

After a while, the bus came, and several people got on the bus and returned to the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)

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