He Xiaohuan went out angrily and saw a group of women and children eating with bowls at the entrance of the courtyard. Qin Huairu was among them holding a bowl of porridge and drinking. He Xiaohuan also sat aside and listened to the women's daily routine.

The group of women and children were all from this street. They were all holding rice bowls and sitting at the door of the courtyard, eating and smelling.

A woman sniffed it vigorously and said intoxicatedly: "I haven't tasted the smell of braised pork for several months. I almost forgot what it tasted like."

Several other people also nodded in agreement.

"Yes, this aroma can make you eat two more bowls of rice!"

"It's great that we live on the same street as Zou He. We can smell the aroma of Zou He's cooking every day. It's so appetizing!"

"What kind of life does Zou He's family live every day? The former landlords and wealthy people probably didn't have as good a meal as his family. They had plenty of meat and fish every meal. I'm so envious!"

"Qin Jingru is really lucky to marry Zou He and live such a good life!"

Qin Huairu on the side listened, and the porridge in the bowl suddenly lost its aroma at all.

Obviously she was the one who knew Zou He earlier. If she had married Zou He at that time, then these good days would have been hers, Qin Huairu's, and Qin Jingru would have nothing to do with her.

Qin Jingru is not as good as herself in anything, she is not as good-looking as she is, and she cannot have children. She has already given birth to three children, but Qin Jingru still only has one son and one daughter.

If she, Qin Huairu, had not disliked Zou He for having no money and had gone to marry Jia Dongxu, then now, it was she, Qin Huairu, who was married to Zou He and had a lot of money every day.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu once again felt deep regret in her heart.

It's like picking up a stone accidentally and throwing it away. Later, you find that it is a priceless treasure, and that priceless treasure has been picked up by someone else.

No matter how much she regretted it, no matter how much she thought about it, it could only be a dream.

Qin Huairu held the bowl in despair, drank the gruel in the bowl, smelled the aroma of braised pork from Zou He's house, and thought about how now she couldn't even eat.

During the days of worry, Qin Huairu once again felt endless despair and regret in her heart.

He Xiaohuan, who was listening to everyone talking, also felt a little depressed.

He Xiaohuan had just heard what the third uncle Yan Fugui and Yan Jiecheng said at home, and she was already holding back her anger. As soon as the result came out, everyone at the gate of the courtyard praised Zou He's family. She thought about the life of Zou He's family, and then she remembered

At home, I was eating pickled vegetables every day, which made me feel even more anxious.

He married an unmotivated man and was content with the status quo every day, not thinking of ways to make more money and improve his family's life. Thinking of this, He Xiaohuan felt very uncomfortable. He said, "So what if you live in a hospital?"

?Even if we smell the meat from Zou He’s family, we still can’t taste it. People eat other people’s big fish and meat, but we can only eat our own steamed buns and pickles. Instead of envying Zou He’s family, we might as well let him eat it.

My husband works hard to earn money and give his family a life like Zou He’s family!"

The women on the side heard this, and some burst into laughter.

"Jie Cheng's daughter-in-law, although what you said is right, you are too ambitious."

"Can ordinary people live like the life of Zou He's family? I heard from my man that Zou He is an outstanding model in their factory. His monthly salary is one hundred and fifty yuan. That's one hundred and fifty yuan.

Damn it! Ordinary workers can't make so much money in a year. They make it in a month. No matter how hard we men work, we can't catch up with Zou He!"

After the woman finished speaking, the other women nodded in agreement.

"That's right, compared with Zou He, aren't you making yourself uncomfortable? Let's just have a look at their kind of life. If we want to live it, unless we marry a capable man like Zou He! Haha

Ha ha!"

As the women talked, they all laughed and joked.

Even though He Xiaohuan was unwilling to do so, he had to admit that this was indeed the case.

Then he remained silent and stopped talking.

Qin Huairu, who was on the side, became thoughtful after hearing what the women were joking about just now.

Those women said it unintentionally, but Qin Huairu listened with intention.

There was only one sentence left in Qin Huairu's mind: Marry a capable man like Zou He.

Qin Huairu had another glimmer of hope in her heart.

I had a relationship with Zou He back then, so they were naturally closer than others, and Qin Huairu still had some confidence in her figure and appearance. Silly Zhu, Quan Guangguang, and many workers in the factory saw her,

They were all salivating and looking lustful. As long as she raised her fingers at Zou He, she didn't believe that Zou He could not be tempted.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu had a confident smile on her face.

However, Qin Huairu seemed to have forgotten that she had shown goodwill to Zou He many times before, not to mention hooking her fingers, even throwing away her flirtatious eyes, and even tried to pull Zou He's arm, but it had no effect at all, let alone making Zou He

She was tempted, even if she asked Zou He to look at her twice, she would not do anything.

The next evening, it was time for the steel rolling mill to get off work.

Qin Huairu had been preparing in the room for a long time.

She changed into brightly colored clothes and combed her hair neatly. Looking in the mirror, her face turned yellow due to chronic malnutrition. Qin Huairu thought about it and quickly put her hand into the noodle vat and rubbed it.

, and then used hands dipped in flour to apply it carefully all over the face. In this way, the originally sallow complexion suddenly became much whiter.

Qin Huairu looked at herself in the mirror and was very satisfied.

Then he quietly slipped out of the door and walked two blocks ahead, waiting for Zou He on his way home every day.

After waiting for a long time, he finally saw Zou He coming back on his bicycle from a distance. Qin Huairu suddenly felt excited.

There are still many thoughts in my mind.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If I can seduce Zou He, then the person sitting on the back seat of this bicycle will be Qin Huairu. She eats meat and white-flour steamed buns every day.

The person is also her, Qin Huairu.

You no longer have to worry about money, you can buy whatever you want, and buy new clothes if you want.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu couldn't help but raise a proud smile on her face.

After Zou He got off work, he rode his bicycle on the road. He saw that he was two streets away from the courtyard house. Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the alley on the roadside.

"And child!"

Zou He frowned slightly when he heard the voice. It was Qin Huairu's voice.

Sure enough, Qin Huairu, wearing a red top, quietly waved to Zou He in the alley beside the road, asking Zou He to go over.

Seeing Qin Huairu's dress, Zou He raised his eyebrows.

The red dress Qin Huairu wore was the one she wore when she got married. On the wedding day, Qin Huairu was so happy that she thought she had found a good husband and would fall into a lucky trap. However, she didn't expect that Jia Dongxu would be born a few years after she got married.

He suffered a work-related injury and collapsed on the bed. From then on, the Jia family became increasingly poor, and Qin Huairu never bought new clothes.

It has been so many years, why is Qin Huairu wearing the clothes from back then? What else is she trying to do?

"What?" Zou He asked calmly.

Qin Huairu looked at Zou He shyly and said, "Hezi, why did you pass by my door after work during this period and stopped talking to me? You ignored me when I said hello," Qin Huairu said.

After finishing, he looked at Zou He with an angry look on his face.

Zou He thought: I have never paid attention to you.

His face remained calm and he didn't say anything. He wanted to see what Qin Huairu was planning.

Seeing that Zou He didn't speak, Qin Huairu continued: "Hezi, how have you considered what we talked about last time?"

Zou He: "What are you considering? What can we do?"

Qin Huairu's cheeks turned red and she said, "What we said last time was that sisters Jingru and I would serve you together, have you forgotten?"

Zou He suddenly looked enlightened and said, "Oh, you mean you want to be my little wife, right?"

Qin Huairu hurriedly gestured quietly, and then looked out guiltily, making sure that no one was passing by and no one heard her, so she felt relieved.

Qin Huairu nodded and said, "Yes, Hezi, I have been treating you for so many years..."

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu looked shy again.

Zou He looked at Qin Huairu's pretentious posture, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

When he got home yesterday, he had already heard from Qin Jingru that the Jia Zhang family and the Qin Huairu family came to blackmail while Zou He was at work yesterday. Although Jin Long was smart and argued hard, he told the Jia Zhang family

Speechless, the money extortion failed, and the matter was finally resolved, but Zou He kept this account in his heart for Qin Huairu's family.

He actually dared to attack Zou He and his family. Of course Zou He would not let them go just like that.

Seeing Qin Huairu's shy face and actually saying that she wanted to make a baby for herself, Zou He felt as clear as a mirror.

He had already seen clearly what kind of person Qin Huairu was.

Vampires, even vampires, cannot change their gender at any time.

Zou He's mind changed and he came up with an idea.

"Okay, if you really want to be nice to me, I'll naturally have no problem with it." Zou He said with a smile.

Qin Huairu was overjoyed when she heard Zou He's words.

With eyes full of ecstasy, he asked, "Really Kazuko? That's great!"

Although Zou He only agreed, Qin Huairu's eyes seemed to have seen a table full of chicken, duck and fish, endless new clothes, and yes, bicycles, etc.

These good things seemed to be waving to Qin Huairu.

As long as she is in love with Zou He, then Zou He's money is her Qin Huairu's money? Doesn't that mean she can spend it as she pleases?
To be continued...