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In the middle of the courtyard, Qin Jingru was sitting on a long stool, wearing a small flower coat and looking proud.
He even looked at the people around him, looking like he was not afraid of trouble.
During the day today, she thought about how the ruins next door were empty. She hadn't seen anyone from the street office clean them up for so long, and no one had moved into the courtyard. In addition, she saw that Yang Xiaotao's house had a yard where there were a lot of things to grow.
When the fruits and vegetables have grown, they can be eaten at any time.
I heard people in the courtyard say that the pak choi is white and tender, and that the tomatoes, cucumbers, and melons are delicious.
And the smell of scrambled eggs with leeks...
So Qin Jingru decided to look at the ruins next door.
I woke up in the morning and went out for a walk, took a break at noon, and then started cleaning up the ruins when the weather warmed up.
Unexpectedly, nothing happened at first, and the second aunt came out to ask what they were doing, but she didn't care. Anyway, the side close to them was enough. When the second aunt wanted the other side, she could do whatever she wanted, so she made her plan.
said.
The second aunt didn't say anything, but as evening approached, Yan Fugui led the third aunt over aggressively, looking stern.
He told her a lot of truth and turned around and threw back what he had packed away.
He said that this property belongs to the public, even if it is ruins, every piece of grass, wood, brick and tile is owned by the public. His behavior is digging up public land and taking advantage of the public, which is a serious and shameful act of vandalism.
This severe criticism frightened her, and a hospital-wide meeting was held to criticize her.
I can say that I don't want to be soft on my words, but I'm really panicking in my heart.
Looking at the people around her pointing and pointing, she used to be a bystander and found it interesting to criticize others.
But when it comes to myself, sitting here being ignored, I feel uncomfortable all over.
Now, she only hopes that Xu Damao will come back soon.
At this time, other people in the yard were sitting or standing watching the excitement, and many people were cracking melon seeds in great anticipation.
Many people in the courtyard looked down upon Qin Jingru and Xu Damao.
In other words, a little jealous.
Especially Xu Damao, who somehow got lucky and had a child. God was really blind.
Such people should be extinct.
It just so happened that Uncle Yan was going to show off his power this time, and they were happy to do so.
On the side, Qin Huairu was sitting with Xiaodang and Auntie in her arms. Seeing Qin Jingru's look, not only did she not feel sympathy, but she felt a little happy.
The only blame is that Qin Jingru has done such a good job. Now that she is living a good life, she turns against others and tries to please others when it was useful. Now when she needs help, she just rolls her eyelids upward and cannot see what's underneath.
people.
"Deserve it!"
Qin Huairu whispered, brushing the hair beside her ears with her fingers, feeling that the flesh on her face had lost two ounces, and she felt happy.
I weighed my chest discreetly and found that there was nothing missing, which is a good thing.
'Si Zhu must like this look!'
Thinking about it in his mind, he didn't notice anything strange about Jia Zhang next to him.
This afternoon I heard that Qin Jingru was digging up the land of the deaf old lady's house. Jia Zhang's heart skipped a beat, and she thought, why is Qin Jingru digging for no reason?
It's a lie to say it's farming.
He must be looking for a baby just like her.
She also had basis for this. She saw Qin Jingru going to a restaurant yesterday, where she ate white-flour steamed buns and meat.
You don't feel bad about spending money lavishly, you must be rich.
Where did this money come from?
Part of it must belong to Xu Damao or the Hi Xu family, but the other part must be an unexpected windfall.
As the saying goes, a horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall.
Her house is separated from the old lady by a wall, so there must be something fishy going on.
Jia Zhang felt that this was the case. Qin Jingru was digging for treasures under the guise and thought others didn't know.
He had a sneer on his face, but he was nervous mentally.
Fortunately, the third aunt found out early in the afternoon, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get the 'wealth' alone?
Jia Zhang glanced at Qin Jingru, with a confident look on her face, and mentally snorted, 'Want to eat alone? What a dream!'
Ahem
"Who else isn't here?"
Yan Fugui looked at the sky. In the middle courtyard, Yang Xiaotao was not at home. Yi Zhonghai, the idiot, was assigned again. Wang Dashan's house was the only one with lights on in the courtyard, so Yan Fugui sat in a corner. Many people around him were still there.
Carrying a kerosene lamp.
"Director Yang has returned to the village."
Xiao Liu shouted at the side, and Yan Fugui nodded quickly after hearing this, "It's okay, Xiao Tao is busy, so there is no need to trouble him with this little thing."
Everyone laughed.
"Xu Damao hasn't come back yet."
"Xu Damao? Forget it, it won't be a big deal if he is missing. Let's mainly talk about this today..."
"Hey, what do you mean it's no big deal, Uncle Yan, do you ever say that?"
Qin Jingru was unhappy when she heard this. She was counting on Xu Damao to come back and support her.
"Hmph, a prisoner in a labor camp has to stand aside even if he comes back. What's the difference if there's more of him and less of him?"
Unexpectedly, Yan Fugui was so direct and merciless that Qin Jingru couldn't react for a moment and shouted out, "You, you are talking nonsense."
boom!
However, Yan Fugui suddenly raised a row of tables, and the enamel jars on them trembled twice.
"Qin Jingru, you come from a rural area and you don't even know the difference between good and bad. Do you really think you're a figure by following Xu Damao?"
"You are still talking nonsense. Ask your neighbors, is a prisoner of labor reform qualified to speak here?"
"Ask, if this hospital can accommodate a reform-through-labor prisoner like him, it's because the leaders of the steel rolling mill are kind and Comrade Xiao Tao ignores past grudges. Otherwise, you would have been kicked out of the hospital long ago. You are still here talking nonsense.
,Have you ever been to school? Do you know that you respect your teachers?"
"You, you~~"
In terms of words, Qin Jingru, who comes from the countryside, is good at quarreling and cursing, but when it comes to truth and scolding, even ten of her can't keep up with one Yan Fugui.
"Who are you talking about? Who are you talking about?"
Outside the yard, a person ran in through the hanging flower gate, it was Xu Damao who had come back in a hurry.
"Yan Laoxi, are you fucking crazy?"
"If you dare to bully my wife, you will be unhappy, right?"
Xu Damao rushed over aggressively and ran directly to him.
Yan Fugui sat there calmly, "Xu Damao, you have no place to speak here, go ahead."
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You, Yan Laoxi, don't be so shameless. Have you forgotten who flattered me before? To whom did you give those little mushrooms and mountain chestnuts?"
?You should be grateful after feeding the dog, right?"
"Yan Laoxi, let me tell you, people don't have flowers that last for a hundred days, and flowers don't bloom for a hundred days. I, Xu Damao, will always turn around one day. Don't go too far."
Xu Damao roared angrily, but Yan Fugui in front of him still sat calmly.
He neither denied nor defended what Xu Damao said, but looked at him quietly, and even picked up the enamel jar and took a sip.
"Yan Fugui, you are pretending to be deaf, you..."
boom
"Xu Damao, I told you, you have no place to speak here."
Yan Fugui slammed the jar onto the table, and then said seriously, "Don't forget, you are a reform-through-labor prisoner. Do you want to go to the street office and tell me that if you don't obey the management of the compound, a few more months will be added?"
"you..."
"You Yan Laoxi, you..."
Xu Damao was angry and annoyed. He pointed at Yan Fugui and was speechless.
"What are you doing? Let me tell you, Xu Damao, don't think that you can show off just because you have earned some money. Remember, personal style issues are long-term issues that require constant supervision by comrades."
Xu Damao's face turned green when he heard about the problem with his personal style, especially in front of his wife. His long face was straightened, his head was tilted, his eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not a nose.
If Yan Jiecheng and the people around him hadn't stared at him with eager eyes, he...
"Also, as a reform-through-labour prisoner, you must have an attitude of repentance and the consciousness of serving the people. Don't make noises all day without knowing what is good or bad."
To be continued...