Siheyuan: At the beginning, Qin Huairu regrets her marriage

But without her, no matter how I live, it is absolutely impossible to get a divorce.

"Qin Huairu, let me tell you, I resolutely disagree with the divorce, you should give up on it."

"How can you agree, I don't want anything, take away the two daughters, it's not that you have always disliked the two daughters."

"Qin Huairu, unless I die, don't even think about it. If you want to get married, go ahead and dream."

"It's okay if you don't want to get a divorce. Give me 20 yuan a month for living expenses and support the family."

Qin Huairu knew that both mother and son of the Jia family had saved private money.

"Why, I have no money."

Jia Dongxu's eyes flickered, obviously he lied, Qin Huairu didn't expose him.

"Then from today onwards, I'll be moving out, I forgot to tell you, Shazhu and I are on good terms."

Jia Dongxu's face was livid with anger. He also knew that he was wearing a cuckold when it happened to Zhao Kai last time.

But anyway, the people in the courtyard house don't know, and now they move directly to live with Sha Zhu.

Where is the old face of their Jia family, they can't afford to lose this person.

"Qin Huairu, you still have to be shameless. Is it because the wild men outside can't satisfy you? Rabbits don't even eat the grass beside the nest."

"You feel ashamed, that's a good divorce."

"Hmph! You want to use this trick to force me to divorce, you are dreaming."

After speaking, he turned his back and didn't want to talk anymore.

Qin Huairu said to herself: "I know that when you were hospitalized, the doctor checked you, and the blood type did not match the sticky one.

I didn't say anything to anyone, because I already knew that the stick is not your son. "

Jia Dongxu turned around, "Qin Huairu, I don't believe what you say."

Qin Huairu said again: "I was skeptical when I was pregnant with a stick. In the end, I secretly took your sperm for examination. The doctor said that your sperm survival rate is not high, and you can't have children at all."

Jia Dongxu covered his ears, "Please stop talking."

"You don't even think about it, how can you have three children if you don't go for more than 30 seconds each time."

Qin Huairu fell into memories, "Actually, I don't know who the biological father of the three children is. I have experienced too much in these years."

Jia Dongxu's face turned pale with anger, "Do you know why Yi Zhonghai accepted you as an apprentice? It's not because of me, otherwise, how could that hypocrite help the Jia family so desperately and donate so many times a year."

Jia Dongxu almost gasped for breath and covered his chest with his hands.

Qin Huairu saw that the situation was almost over, and took advantage of the victory to pursue, "I suspect that the stick should be Yi Zhonghai's son, because I was pregnant with him when I was with him."

This sentence became the last straw that broke Jia Dongxu.

He didn't come back up in one breath, belching fart.

Qin Huairu stood in front of the bed for a long time before reaching out to check his breath.

Ok!Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to wipe Jia Dongxu's eyes shut.

But no matter how hard he tried, he had to be covered with a quilt in the end.

What she didn't notice was that when she was talking to Jia Dongxu,

A small figure at the door covered his mouth and watched all this with wide eyes.

Huaihua was in a hurry to urinate in the middle of the night and got up to go to the toilet, and heard all this.

She tried to cover her mouth, not to make a sound,

Then quietly went back to the room, even holding back the urine.

Now she is terrified.

The next day, the news of Jia Dongxu's death spread throughout the courtyard early in the morning.

No one doubted Qin Huairu, she didn't do anything in the first place,

Jia Dongxu was so pissed off that the people from the police station took a look and left.

He showed no signs of poisoning, no trauma, and walked peacefully.

It's just that the eyes are very wide open, a little penetrating.

Several people from the courtyard house helped, and Qin Huairu put on new clothes for him.

Silly Zhu is busy, this time his dream will come true.

So I worked very hard, and even contributed all the money I saved to marry my wife.

I want to send Jia Dongxu away gracefully.

And he took the initiative to find the uncle.

The person who proposed to ask the courtyard house to donate to Jia's family, now Qin Huairu doesn't even have a job.

Donations are a matter of course.

The uncle originally had this plan, and he didn't donate to Jia's family this year.

Now that Qin Huairu sees him, he doesn't seem to be paying attention anymore.

What about his pension plan? Seeing that Shazhu is unreliable.

It's best to work hard on Qin Huairu, after all, a couple who are married for a night and a hundred days.

In the juvenile prison, Stick was released early and went home to attend the funeral.

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Chapter 70

Jia's funeral was held as scheduled, so a mourning hall was set up, and there was no intention of inviting people to dinner.

Qin Huairu's conditions did not allow it, and besides, she couldn't bear it.

With his hands behind his back and his hands empty, Bang Geng came out of the juvenile prison and went straight to the courtyard.

During these days in the juvenile prison, he has been tortured. The boss of the juvenile prison hates thieves very much.

He was beaten and scolded every day, and he could only sleep standing up.

Qin Huairu didn't even visit once, he hated everyone in the courtyard, why didn't he rescue him.

And Jiang Hua, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't be in the juvenile detention center.

Stick standing at the gate of the courtyard, with gloomy eyes, how many times he dreamed back here in the juvenile detention center.

Standing here now, I dare not go inside.

"The stick is back, come and kowtow to your father."

Everyone in the compound knows that the stick is back, and the courtyard is not clean anymore.

Is every household thinking about how to prevent the courtyard from being stolen, or monitor him 24 hours a day?

Jiang Hua felt that something big had happened recently, and Jia Dongxu's death was not so simple.

This matter will not end so soon, he thinks Qin Huairu is too anxious.

There will definitely be flaws exposed, so I have been avoiding contact with the Jia family.

The uncle held a meeting to donate money to Jia's family, but Jiang Hua didn't go.

No one dared to say it, but now that Jianghua is saying the same thing in the rolling mill, who would dare to provoke him?

Stick Kneeling in front of the mourning hall, not very sad,

She was still holding her breath in her heart, why, Qin Huairu never visited him once.

Why are the people in the courtyard looking at him full of defensiveness.

He thought of the beautiful teacher Ran Qiu Ye Ran, and he wanted to study.

He wanted to get rid of everything in the courtyard.

"Bang, you can follow your silly uncle to learn how to cook in a few days. It is also good to learn a craft."

Qin Huairu sighed and said.

Stick stem hurriedly asked: "Why, I want to study."

Qin Huairu patted his head and said, "How can you still study, the school won't accept you."

"It's all your fault, why didn't you save me earlier, why did you trick me into stealing Jianghua's things."

After speaking, he ran back to the back room and cried alone.

"Brother, don't cry." Huaihua wiped away his tears.

Then quietly said: "I know how Dad died."

Stick is a little curious, he knows that Jia Dongxu is paralyzed on the bed, but he has been in good health.

He pulled Sophora japonica over, and the two whispered.

Following the narration of Sophora japonica, his face changed,

It turns out that I'm not from the Jia family, how could that old Yi Zhonghai be his father.

Qin Huairu is going to live with Sha Zhu soon.

He clenched his fists, it was all so sudden.

At the age of more than 10 years, he couldn't bear it at all.

"You haven't told anyone about this, have you?"

"No, I dare not say."

"Don't tell outsiders, I will handle this matter myself."

After speaking, he fell on the bed, thinking about it all.

The clenched fist has never been loosened.

Jiang Hua's Wing Chun has entered the classroom, but recently he has always been inexplicably afraid.