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1682 spiritual food(1/2)

backyard.

Under the kerosene lamp, Qin Jingru was wearing a coat and a single coat underneath, but she exposed a lot.

At this time, he was sitting on the bed guarding a wooden box, which contained neat bills, counting and counting them one by one.

If what Jia Zhang asked Sha Zhu for before was pension money, then what Qin Jingru got from Sha Zhu was money for selling herself.

Especially now that she has no income, she relies on the little things given by Lao Xu's family every month.

But how can that little thing be enough for her to live a good life?

In the past, when Xu Damao was here, not only did he eat meat every day, but with Xu Damao's ability to make money and get food, he still improved the food every now and then.

And she doesn't have to do anything, just cook at home.

How is it like now, in order to survive, not only do you have to wait for Xu Damao for ten years in vain, but you also have to do street work to earn a little money.

What's more, he has to maintain an improper relationship with Silly Zhu in order to get benefits from him.

Sometimes, she felt that she was just like the people in the eight alleys that the old man said.

The difference is that I only have one customer.

And he is not a generous customer.

If she had a choice, she would prefer this client to be like Yang Xiaotao, but it's a pity.

When she came to this Forty-Nine City, she understood that people who came from the countryside were different from those who grew up drinking water in the city.

Especially in terms of temperament, she felt that she was no match for Lou Xiao'e, let alone Ran Qiuye.

The only thing that gives me an advantage is age.

Even if he is one year younger, he is still young.

But now she is no longer as good as when she was young. If it takes another ten years, what capital will she still have?

"Jingru!"

Just when Qin Jingru was thinking wildly, Xu Fugui's voice came from the door. Qin Jingru was startled, looked at the box in front of her, and hurriedly pulled the quilt aside to cover it.

"Dad, I'm in the house."

Qin Jingru didn't have time to straighten her clothes before she opened her mouth. The door was pushed open and Xu Fugui walked in with his hands behind his back.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Xu Fugui stayed on Qin Jingru for a while, and then looked away.

But the corner of my eye was always on Qin Jingru.

With her fair face, slim figure, and wide hips, she looked like a homely mother-in-law who likes to raise children, and she couldn't help but sigh.

The evil man in his family, who had such a good daughter-in-law, could not live a good life, got into any mess, got himself involved in it, and had to help clean up the mess in the end, he was simply an unfilial son.

"I heard that my house was collapsed by the earthquake, so I came here to take a look."

Qin Jingru immediately understood what was going on and didn't find it strange. After all, the house needed to be repaired and cleaned, and the Xu family had to pay for it.

As for the state subsidy mentioned by the sub-district office, it is only part of it, and it is impossible to pay for it in full.

Besides, half of this house belongs to you, that is to say, if your half needs to be repaired, all the money should be given to you.

As for the fact that he now lives in half of Xu Damao's house, what's the matter? They are husband and wife, so it's possible that they have to sleep in separate rooms.

Anyway, if Xu's father was serious about this, then she would have said that it was her house that collapsed, so forget about subsidizing it for you.

Fortunately, Xu's father did not mention the government subsidy when he came this time. Instead, he looked around the house with collapsed walls.

Then pick up the bricks on the ground aside.

He remembered that the walls of this house had just been built, but the bricks used were dark red and were clearly old bricks.

Needless to say, the trick in this must have been done by my 'very clever' son.

No wonder when he came to build the house, the wall was built overnight. It turned out that he was fooling me.

In other words, these old bricks are used. Otherwise, other people's houses will be fine, but theirs will fall down?

Damn it!

I cursed in my heart, but raising children is to prepare for old age and to accumulate grain to prevent hunger. It is my responsibility to bear the sins of my own children.

"Jingru, what are you going to do with this house?"

Qin Jingru stood aside and didn't know what to say.

At this point, Xu's father shook his head helplessly and asked Qin Jingru what knowledge a country girl had. Then he sighed and said, "Your mother and I are busy right now, so we can't come to help."

"I'll tell Yan Fugui in the courtyard later and ask you to discuss with him and find someone to help build the house."

"Here are thirty dollars, take it and use it."

Father Xu took out a roll of money in pain.

This is most of their family's wealth.

But there is nothing we can do about it. If we don't repair it as soon as possible, there will be a lot of rain in the next few days, and the house will be soaked and destroyed.

When Qin Jingru heard that she had money, she immediately stepped forward and said, "I know, I will find someone to repair the house later."

Father Xu nodded and prepared to go into the house and sit for a while.

Qin Jingru hurriedly came forward to bring tea and water, looking very friendly.

"Jingru, you are a good daughter-in-law."

Holding the glass of water, Father Xu couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Jingru pursed her lips modestly and sat aside with her head lowered.

"Well, I went to see Damao during the Chinese New Year."

"He is regretting it now."

Speaking of Xu Damao, Qin Jingru immediately twisted her fingers together and felt very confused.

Speaking of which, Xu Damao did not feel sorry for her.

On the contrary, I cuckolded Xu Damao many times and even shared half of Xu Damao's house. From this aspect, I felt sorry for Xu Damao.

But there was nothing she could do. It was too difficult for a rural girl to get into the city.

"Da Mao said he was sorry for you."

Qin Jingru's fingers were clenched and turned white.

"He also said that he knew you were willing to wait for him, and he was grateful. He said that after waiting for him, he would live a good life with you."

Qin Jingru shed tears, but she was thinking in her heart, ten years, ten years.

Seeing Qin Jingru's appearance, Xu's father also knew that he could not continue talking, so he drank some water and prepared to leave.

"By the way, Jingru, go see him when you have time."

Qin Jingru nodded silently.

Alas~

Father Xu sighed and left immediately.

After leaving the Moon Gate, the sentimentality on Xu's father's face immediately disappeared.

It was replaced by a cold expression.

The scene when he entered the house appeared in his mind. Qin Jingru's appearance was not normal.

Moreover, she is so young and at an age where she has learned her taste. It will not be easy for her to remain a widow for the past ten years.

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What worried him even more was that his family's hard work in supporting him ended up taking advantage of others and raising a white-eyed wolf.

"No, we need to find someone to help look after this courtyard."

Father Xu made up his mind and walked to the front yard.

"Lao Yan, are you at home?"

Knocking on Yan Fugui's door, it was Yan Jiecheng who opened the door.

"Uncle Xu, my dad went to the street to handle the matter."

"Xie Cheng, it just so happens that you are better off."

Xu's father was happy in his heart, this was more suitable than Yan Fugui.

...

In the early morning, the sky is bright.

Yang Xiaotao was leaning under a willow tree, snoring.

At this time, the willow tree has sprouted buds, and water mist began to gather on the tender green buds, which gradually became crystal clear as the sun rose.
To be continued...
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