Siheyuan, Jia’s house.

Qin Huairu stood aside and looked at Jia Zhang, waiting for a reply.

Now that things have happened, Qin Huairu feels that there is nothing to hide.

The pros and cons were all obvious, and Jia Zhang had no choice.

At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang was sitting on the kang, her face was withered and her spirit was listless.

With that look, if he was a big, chubby rat before, he is now a skinny, dry rat.

Moreover, now she not only feels a pain in her head, but also feels uncomfortable anywhere on her body.

"Mom, that's what happened."

"How to choose, just tell me."

"Agreed, we will treat you well for the rest of our time."

"If you don't agree, that's better. Let's just be okay."

Qin Huairu's voice sounded again, and then struck Jia Zhang's heart hard.

Jia Zhang opened her mouth, her heart filled with unwillingness and anger.

But what can we do if we are unwilling and angry?

The cold reception she received some time ago and the dull pain in her head told her that if the trouble continued, she would be the one to suffer.

In this courtyard, no one can help her, and no one is willing to help her.

If it weren't for the help of the woman in front of her, she would not be able to survive this day.

But this woman's efforts to support her were not in vain, it was because of evil intentions.

Say one thousand, say ten thousand, this purpose is her house.

For this reason, she and that shameless Juehu, one with a white face and the other with a red face, do you think she can't tell?

She originally thought of using this house to threaten them for medical treatment.

Because she didn't want to die like this.

But they told her there was no cure.

Why?

Because there is no money for treatment!

So she can only wait to die.

But who is willing?

Especially now that the Jia family has three children, but in her eyes, no one else is the same except herself.

For those three children, can this house be kept in their hands?

Especially Bangge, this kid is also unlucky, he might die somewhere, and in the end, won’t this house fall into the hands of someone else?

Maybe it's in the hands of Qin Huairu and Shazhu's children.

But, what can I do if I don’t agree?

I agreed, and out of kindness I could give him some food so that I could live longer.

If he doesn't agree, he won't even be able to eat.

It took her a long time to think clearly and accept this reality. Even if she was reluctant, there was nothing she could do about it.

Then, there is her funeral.

It’s still this house.

Looking up at Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang spoke slowly.

"I can sell the house to Silly Zhu!"

"But I want money!"

Qin Huairu was so happy when she heard the first sentence. After so many days, she finally got the result!

But the next sentence made her expression tighten again, and she immediately asked, "Mom, if we had money, we would have treated you long ago."

Jia Zhang snorted coldly and did not look at Qin Huairu's face, "I don't want much money, just one hundred yuan!"

Qin Huairu's expression changed. Silly Zhu's original idea was that ten yuan would be great, but this was a tenfold increase.

"For this money, the house will be sold to you! If you don't agree, just pretend it's nothing!"

Jia Zhang said fiercely through gritted teeth.

Qin Huairu calmed down and looked at Jia Zhang. After many years of getting along with each other, she knew who Jia Zhang was best.

She is indolent, greedy for pleasure, and saying "Pixiu" is a compliment to her, but saying she is afraid of death is true, otherwise she wouldn't have saved any money for a wife.

And the more people are afraid of death, the less bottom line they have.

Qin Huairu walked to the door and said, "Mom, we don't have a hundred yuan. We have to buy you painkillers during this period, how can we still have money?"

"Now that you've looked away, don't say anything outrageous."

"Thirty dollars, that's all we can spare."

"As I said, if you agree, that's it. If you don't agree, I'll leave immediately!"

After saying that, he was ready to open the door.

"etc!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang was originally vicious, but now she immediately changed her appearance.

Without waiting for Qin Huairu to turn around, he spoke again, "Then thirty yuan."

"However, I want to see Bangge and look at it personally. You will have to return this house to him in the future!"

Qin Huairu turned around and smiled after hearing this, "Of course, Banggeng is my son."

Then he added in his mind, "Maybe he is her only son!"

After leaving Jia's house, Qin Huairu quickly returned to Yi Zhonghai's house.

There was only Yi Zhonghai alone in the room.

Auntie went to the street office to settle the income from the matchbox, and brought some back with her.

Silly Zhu went out to make banquets for people. During this New Year's Day festival, there were many happy events.

As for other people in the courtyard, the workers' families all went to the machinery factory to watch the performance, while others took to the streets to celebrate.

This courtyard is quite deserted.

When she returned home, Qin Huairu saw Yi Zhonghai sitting at the table, holding a cup in his hand and spinning it around.

"Master!"

Qin Huairu came forward and sat down, and Yi Zhonghai looked up at her.

"said?"

"Yes, I agree, but it costs thirty yuan, I have to see Banggeng, and in the end I have to leave this house to Banggeng."

Yi Zhonghai sneered after hearing this, "I knew it was like this, it hasn't changed at all."

"Master, this money?"

Qin Huairu said coyly that she knew how much money Si Zhu had, and what she earned every month was not enough to spend. In the end, she would have to live in a pinch.

Therefore, she set her sights on Yi Zhonghai.

After working as an eighth-level worker for so many years, I must have some savings.

She wouldn't think that Yi Zhonghai didn't leave any pension money.

Even when she was interacting with him, she felt that the aunt might not understand the person in front of her.

Yi Zhonghai put down his cup and looked at Qin Huairu.

"Huairu, you know what happened between Qin Jingru and Shazhu!"

Yi Zhonghai did not talk about money, but changed the topic to Qin Jingru and Silly Zhu.

Qin Huairu raised her head and stared at Yi Zhonghai.

But under Yi Zhonghai's playful gaze, he finally gritted his teeth and nodded.

When Yi Zhonghai said this, it showed that the other party knew about it!

"I know!"

Yi Zhonghai nodded, "Twice!"

Qin Huairu nodded.

The two were silent.
To be continued...