Sitting on the ground, Qin Huairu kept struggling in her mind. Without a job, how would their family live?

More importantly, what can she do without her worker status?

But, she was really scared.

The scene of his head exploding that day is still full of memories in his mind. It was such a horrific scene that people just disappeared.

If I had gone up and operated it myself, the only one I would have lost was myself.

Subconsciously, Qin Huairu thought of the bad luck he had brought with him, and felt that the person died for him.

If you don't sign, you will be sent to jail. Will that person's ghost come to find you?

"One more minute!"

Wang Hao looked at his watch, and the sound was like thunder in his ears.

"Huairu, think about your child." At this time, the aunt came back to her senses, "You still have your residence in the courtyard. If you don't have a job, you can't go in!"

Qin Huairu was awakened when she heard Auntie's voice.

She is not alone, there are three children at home who are counting on her.

Wang Hao on the side felt a little unbearable when he heard the eldest mother talking about the child.

But his face is still cold.

Whose child is not a treasure?

"I sign!"

Qin Huairu gritted his teeth and used his inflexible left hand to write his name crookedly on the list. Wang Hao frowned and asked someone to find ink pad again, and asked Qin Huairu to press his fingerprint, and put it away this time.

He glanced at the three of them again and said, "Thank you for your cooperation!"

Then left.

Those left behind were sobbing silently.

In the courtyard, Mr. Jia and Zhang no longer have the leisure time of the past and stay at home all day long.

Even when BangGeng comes back, he just makes a steamed bun and the family eats it and then stays in the house.

The people in the courtyard didn't care about them. The last donation had exhausted the last bit of affection. Now the people in the courtyard wished that the Jia family could move out quickly so that the vacated house could be distributed to those in need.

That’s what Uncle Yan thinks.

Therefore, he ignored the affairs of the Jia family.

However, the news coming out of the steel rolling mill was very clear. Everyone in the yard knew that Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai had been fired.

These days, without jobs and without the iron rice bowl of the steel rolling mill, who would still treat you like a dishonor?

No wonder everyone said that the Jia family was moving back to the countryside. Even people from the street office came over several times, looking at the house in the middle courtyard and pointing at it, as if they wanted to rearrange it.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was sitting on the bed, and the little Sophora japonica next to her didn't care when she peed. She relied on the second lady to take care of her.

The dirty clothes were on her body, and her fingernails were as long as those of a ghost.

These days of torture have made his thick body lose weight, and his face has become rough, as if he has aged by more than ten years.

As for Bangge, he is still lying on the bed at the moment.

"Milk, I'm hungry!"

Mrs. Jia and Zhang did not move. Seeing this, Banggeng rubbed his swollen and painful eyes. It was freezing cold in the room. There was no eyeball in his right eye, which made him feel uncomfortable.

After getting up, Banggan wore a torn cotton-padded jacket, picked up his shoes, opened the door and went out.

The room suddenly became brighter, making Jia Zhang's eyes narrow.

The sounds from the yard came in, making Jia Zhang even more frightened.

Qin Huairu was fired.

The Jia family's iron rice bowl at the steel rolling mill was gone.

I hate Qin Huairu so much in my heart.

She also thought about driving Qin Huairu out of the Jia family, so that the job would still belong to their Jia family, it would just be a different person.

But she went to the subdistrict office, but before she got there, she felt frightened and panicked, and she came back halfway.

There were not many people in the courtyard who could help. She wanted to go to Yan Fugui, but in the end, she decided against it.

Qin Huairu is his own daughter-in-law, and until she remarries, she has always been a member of the Jia family.

Even if she went to the street office and told her, they might not agree.

"If I had known earlier, we would have asked her to marry Silly Zhu quickly, and there would be no need to involve us!"

…

"Auntie!"

In the backyard, Banggen dragged his nose to Xu Damao's house, stood at the door and shouted loudly, but his eyes were fixed on the chicken cage at the door.

It was a pullet bought by Qin Jingru. I heard it was used to replenish Xu Damao's health after laying eggs.

Anyway, that’s what’s said in the courtyard.

In the room, Xu Damao was wearing clothes and beating his waist from time to time.

I had another fight with Shazhu last night.

Ever since he learned that a piece of Yi Zhonghai had been cut off, Xu Damao had never felt so comfortable.

Let him favor Silly Zhu in the courtyard, a biased bad old man, he deserves it.

In the end, I was so happy that I forgot that Silly Zhu was still there, and said to my co-workers in front of them, "There are so many things in the world that we can make them together."

I don’t know when Silly Zhu became smart or was he just looking for trouble, but he actually heard that it was him and Yi Zhonghai who chased him for half the factory, and finally he was caught up and kicked twice.

In the end, the security department came forward to rescue him.

But when Si Zhu mentioned the matter, although the people in the security department suppressed their laughter, they did not punish Si Zhu. They just asked them to rest and not to affect the order of the factory.

This is bullshit order. Who doesn’t know that something big happened in the steel rolling mill, and even the leaders have to be punished?

Xu Damao has strong opinions on the way the security department handles things.

"Silly Zhu, just wait for me. Oops..."

Qin Jingru helped her get dressed. Yesterday, she calculated the date and it was the time when she was pregnant. As a result, Xu Damao was half dead when he came back. She struggled for most of the night, but there was still no movement.

What a waste.

Qin Jingru’s face was filled with reluctance. It was already March and the Chinese New Year. What should I do if my stomach still hasn’t moved?

Now everyone in the yard is saying that she is destined to be doomed if she can't hold a child in her belly.

"Auntie!"

There was a banging sound outside the house, and Qin Jingru was about to open the door.

"return!"
Chapter completed!