Get something in the courtyard

In the educated youth compound, the Zeng family made very considerate arrangements and placed the two of them in the same yard.

Yi Zhonghai didn't go back to his room directly, but followed Qin Huairu into the house.

The two sat there with worried faces, not knowing what to do.

"Uncle, you have to think of a way. You can't take Zeng Yuting back to BJ."

Yi Zhonghai sighed: "Haven't you figured it out yet? Zeng Yuting has set her sights on Banggeng's household registration and wants to become a city dweller. No matter what you say now, she will not give up Banggeng unless she finds someone with better conditions than Banggeng."

Qin Huairu certainly knew this. Back then, she had the same thoughts as Zeng Yuting.

She couldn't control Zeng Yuting's little thoughts, but she had to take care of Banggeng and not let it become a stepping stone for others.

"No, she will drag Banggeng to death. Uncle, you also saw what Zeng Yuting looked like today. It's obvious that she is not filial. Tell me, if you take her back, will she agree to let Banggeng take care of you in your old age?"

This question cuts right to the soul.

Yi Zhonghai showed a look of fear on his face. He no longer had a backup for his old age, and it was impossible for him to train a new one. Banggeng, as his son, was his only guarantee.

"Huai Ru, you are right. We must find a way. We can't take her back to BJ."

Qin Huairu was delighted to see that the threat worked, and began to probe further: "I thought about it carefully. It is true that they want to go to BJ with us, but they don't have to go to BJ. They are just using the excuse of Banggen to ask us for money.

I thought that as long as Banggeng returned to BJ, got into university, and became a leader in the future, he could earn back all the money.

Why don't we talk to her directly tomorrow?"

money.

This is a good question and should clear up the trouble.

But the real question is, who will pay for it?
"Huai Ru, how much money do you plan to give her?"

Qin Huairu shook her head: "I think giving her a hundred yuan is enough."

Hearing this amount, Yi Zhonghai breathed a sigh of relief. If it could be solved with 100 yuan, he wouldn't even ask Qin Huairu to pay for it. He didn't dare to promise to pay because he didn't think 100 yuan could get it done.

"Then let's try. It's a pity that Shazhu didn't come with us, otherwise he would pay for it."

Qin Huairu looked a little disappointed, but it was not a good idea to force Yi Zhonghai to take out the money at this time, so she told him what she had been thinking during the day.

"Uncle, I have an immature idea. You see, Banggeng is not young anymore, it's time for him to get married.

I thought about it carefully, and only Xue'er and Shazhu's daughter in our courtyard are the most suitable for Banggeng. When we get back, we will go to their homes to propose marriage to Banggeng, what do you think? "

"No." Yi Zhonghai refused without thinking: "Huai Ru, those two people are not filial. If Bang Geng marries them and they are not filial in the future, what will you do?"

Qin Huairu disagreed, thinking that any woman who entered the Jia family had to obey the rules of the Jia family. No one knew the rules of the Jia family better than her, who had been a daughter-in-law for nearly 30 years.

"Uncle, if you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, you follow the dog. They are married to Banggeng, and we are watching. We dare not be unfilial. Besides, Banggeng married them, so they are one family with us. When the time comes, you can talk to them and make sense, right?"

The scene described by Qin Huairu made Yi Zhonghai very excited. He dreamed of tricking the people in the courtyard into obeying him again, and the ones he hated the most were Wang Kun and Sha Zhu.

Especially Sha Zhu, who was originally filial, but because he had no chance to marry Qin Huairu, he gave up on himself and turned against them. If Bang Geng's marriage could be used to make Sha Zhu lay down his butcher knife and become a Buddha, it would also be a good choice.

"Forget about Xue'er. She was taught too badly by Wang Kun. If we have to choose, choose He Qiaomei. If Banggeng marries He Qiaomei, we and Shazhu will be one family. He will also be able to help your family in the future."

Qin Huairu agreed verbally, but she didn't agree in her heart. Between He Qiaomei and Xue'er, she preferred Xue'er the most. It was because Wang Kun's conditions were better than Sha Zhu's, and his family was richer than Sha Zhu's.

But she also knew that the grudge between Yi Zhonghai and Wang Kun was deep and not so easy to resolve. At this time, Qin Huairu only hated that she had too few sons and could not marry two. Otherwise, marrying both of them home would be perfect.

As for how to choose between the two, he should go home and discuss it with Jia Zhang. There is no need to listen to Yi Zhonghai, an outsider, about the affairs of the Jia family.

However, in order to calm Yi Zhonghai down, Qin Huairu pulled him onto the bed.

The next day, Yi Zhonghai was so tired that he couldn't get up. He told others that he was tired from the journey and hid in the house to rest.

Qin Huairu arrived at Banggeng's home, took a look at the two intimate people, and her face suddenly fell.

She secretly called Bang Geng aside and asked, "You and Zeng Yuting did that last night."

Banggeng was still a little shy. After all, it was embarrassing to have such things brought up by his mother.

Qin Huairu, however, looked indifferent. She thought back to the time when she and Jia Dongxu entered the bridal chamber, Jia Zhang was sitting in the room and even instructed Jia Dongxu on what to do.

"Mom, why are you asking these questions so early in the morning?"

Qin Huairu was so angry that she hit her lightly: "Have you forgotten what I told you yesterday that you can't take her back to BJ? Why didn't you listen?"

Banggeng looked at Qin Huairu with a guilty conscience, regretting what he had promised Zeng Yuting yesterday.

"I'm going to divorce her anyway, so it's good to take advantage of her before the divorce."

"Why don't you think about what would happen if she got pregnant?"

"We've been like this for half a year, and she still hasn't gotten pregnant. It can't be such a coincidence."

This remark reminded Qin Huairu that she was an expert in giving birth.

When a woman has sex with a man but cannot get pregnant, there are two reasons: the woman cannot have a baby or the woman does not want to have a baby.

It is definitely not true that women cannot give birth. Zeng Yuting has given birth to two children, which proves that she can definitely give birth.

There is only one possibility left, that is, the woman does not want to have a baby.

"Bang Geng, tell me honestly, does Zeng Yuting have an IUD?"

Bang Geng was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't know. Why would she get an IUD when she was fine?"

"You..." Qin Huairu was panting heavily due to anger, and her breasts rose and fell, making Bang Geng swallow his saliva.

"You are so stupid. If a woman has an IUD, it means she doesn't want to have a child for you. Mom has been through this before and knows this very well."

"No, Mom, how do you know so much?"

Under Banggeng's questioning, Qin Huairu had to explain: "Mom was worried that you guys would suffer, so I went to the hospital to get an IUD before I married Shazhu. I had already decided not to have children for Shazhu, and Shazhu's property will be yours from now on."

If it were the old Banggeng, he would have said angrily that he didn't need it. But Banggeng, who had suffered so much, knew very well that face was not as important as substance.

"Mom, is Shazhu back? You can marry Shazhu. I don't object."

Qin Huairu sighed and started crying aggrievedly: "What were you doing earlier? Shazhu is already married and has a child."

Bang Geng was dumbfounded, and his heart was filled with regret. Thinking of the days when Sha Zhu always granted him what he asked, he hated Sha Zhu and couldn't help cursing, "I curse him to marry a widow in this life." (End of this chapter)