The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"You are Jiang Defu's sister, right? My name is Qin Huairu. I'm a resident of 101 and also a colleague of your brother in the factory."

"Look, we've lived here for such a long time, and we're basically familiar with everyone upstairs and downstairs. Only your family just moved in last year. I have to go to work during the day, so I don't have much contact with them~!"

Qin Huairu poured a cup of warm water and transformed herself into a warm and intimate elder sister. After putting the water in Jiang Dehua's palm, she immediately started talking.

Jiang Dehua nodded and looked at her neighbor's house. This was her first time here. The house was tidy and neat. There was no man, but there was an old lady.

Normally, Dehua didn't pay much attention to her, but today, she had an argument with her sister-in-law and was determined to leave. She was pushed into her house by Qin Huairu, which still made Dehua gain a lot of goodwill.

"My name is Jiang Dehua, Jiang Defu is my brother, and the one we quarreled with today is my sister-in-law. I, I am from the countryside. Come, help my brother take care of the child. She can't take care of it alone~!"

Holding the large teapot, Jiang Dehua took a sip carefully. He could tell that the family next door was in similar financial condition to the Jiang family, judging from the furniture and furnishings. As for Qin Huairu's face, she looked similar to An Jie, and even though she had three children, she was still pretty.

"Hey, who doesn't come from the countryside? I also came from the countryside, Red Star Commune, Qinjia Village. But our hometown is not far from the capital. From your accent, it sounds like you're from southern Shandong, right?"

She patted Jiang Dehua's arm in a pretentious manner. What Qin Huairu said sounded like the truth. After marrying into the city for so many years, she had long been considered a city person. Although she did not look down on the rustic Jiang Dehua, it was still for the sake of what she said later.

"Yes, our hometown is Zibo. Later, my brother went to QingD and married my sister-in-law in QingD. You see, when he talked about his hometown, he even spoke my hometown dialect~!"

Jiang Dehua, who has gradually learned to speak Mandarin, speaks with an authentic Qilu accent, which almost made Qin Huairu burst out laughing. It should be said that Jiang Dehua's little expression really shows the temperament of a person from a small family.

"My brother is the third child, and I am the fourth. I have a bad fate. My husband left right after we got married, leaving me alone in the countryside. It's not easy to stay at my parents' home. My brother felt sorry for me and asked me to help him take care of the children. My sister-in-law is not good enough. She is rich and can't take care of the children~!"

Once the conversation started, Jiang Dehua told all the secrets of the Jiang family, just like he usually chatted with Wang Xiu'e.

It may be because Wang Xiu'e is Lao Ding's wife, Lao Ding is also her brother's colleague, and Qin Huairu also has this identity. Plus, she is also a woman. Jiang Dehua, who was angry, couldn't help but speak ill of his sister-in-law in front of outsiders.

"Oh, what do you mean by rich or not? Your sister-in-law should be from the city. At most, she is not good at taking care of the family. It will get better with time~!"

Qin Huairu, who is good at observation, has long felt that An Jie next door is not a simple person. She is dressed quite ordinary, but she is very elegant. What is as outstanding as her temperament is her mind.

If it was An Jie, she would definitely not talk to Qin Huairu about these family privacy. She was even unwilling to say a few more words to Qin Huairu. Deep down, she was still a little arrogant.

Jiang Dehua, who came from the countryside, didn't pay attention to these things at all. When the villagers chatted, they were sometimes much more straightforward than they are now.

Hearing Qin Huairu defending her sister-in-law, Jiang Dehua couldn't help but curl his lips. Subconsciously, he almost said the phrase "capitalist daughter" that he often said.

"Don't be angry. After all, she is your sister-in-law. If you two are angry, your brother will be caught in the middle and it will be difficult for him to behave. Isn't that right? Some things should be ignored. If you turn a blind eye, Jiang Defu won't make it difficult~!"

"Look at this morning, they had such a big fight and even threw things. What about your brother? They have three children. Can they really get divorced over such trivial matters?"

Faintly, Jiang Dehua seemed to see the shadow of Wang Xiu'e in Qin Huairu. The person who said these words was Wang Xiu'e.

"I understand what you said, but I really can't stand it. I really can't stand my sister-in-law sticking to her relatives and not caring about her own family at all. Oh, you don't know?" "Yes, I don't know. How can I know if you don't tell me?" Qin Huairu was thinking this in her heart. She almost brought some melon seeds and peanuts, and asked Jiang Dehua to talk slowly. Don't talk about anything else, just talk about that relative of your sister-in-law and how your sister-in-law helped.

"He's the one who came back with Jiang Defu last night, right? Last time, when you moved, it seemed like he was the one who brought you here. Today, I see, he's wearing our factory uniform, so it seems like he's working in our factory?"

There were no melon seeds or peanuts. Even if there were, Qin Huairu was reluctant to give them to Jiang Dehua. Moreover, she patiently guided him to find the root of the problem.

That relative who got in through the back door~!

"Yes, it's him. His wife is my sister-in-law's sister. She came last night. You know, my sister-in-law took out five or six hundred yuan and asked him to buy a house like yours. It seems that working in the factory can buy a house. My sister-in-law took the money without saying a word, and gave it to him even if he didn't want it~!"

"You said she is a person who doesn't work, and she doesn't consider the money my third brother earns as money. And her relative's work was all done by my third brother, and she had to pay for the house. I took care of her children for several years, and you see when she treated me like this? I am still my third brother's biological sister~!"

Under Qin Huairu's guidance, Jiang Dehua spoke out her heartfelt words smoothly. She was mainly angry that her sister-in-law still felt that she had done nothing wrong and wanted to drive her away. After taking care of the children for several years, Jiang Dehua must have worked hard even if she had no credit, right?

"I knew it~!"

"what?"

Hearing Jiang Dehua say this, Qin Huairu slammed her palm with her fist, realizing that she had said the wrong thing subconsciously, and quickly changed her words, continuing with a smile.

"I mean, no wonder, how come you come to work in our factory for no apparent reason? Buying a house is called collective housing construction in our factory. It is a real thing. Employees can buy a nice house with 500 or 600 yuan. If your sister-in-law pays for everything, that's really a bit too much~!"

The person sitting here is Jiang Dehua, and Jiang Dehua is uneducated and has no brains. So Qin Huairu naturally chooses to speak for the people here. She likes people like Jiang Dehua very much, and the more information she reveals, the better.

For example, this time, even her own sister said that her brother used the back door, so it must be that he used the back door.

No wonder you're so reluctant to talk about this matter. After all, it turns out you have something to hide.

"That's what I mean. Whose money came from the wind? Do they really think it's their own? Five or six hundred yuan, tell me, is this a small amount of money? She helped her relatives to this extent. As her sister, shouldn't I say something?"

Jiang Dehua gained resonance from the conversation with Qin Huairu. She became more and more excited and blurted out all the things. To be honest, she just wanted outsiders to judge the matter.

"You should, you should tell him. Not only should you tell him, you should also tell your third brother. This is a lot of money. You should keep some of it... However, your third brother helped your sister-in-law's relative find a job and even spent money to buy him a house. It's not easy to get a formal job in Beijing now, okay?"

Qin Huairu's words were somewhat meaningful, but Jiang Dehua was simple-minded and could not hear them. He followed her words and continued to dig up everything at home, just like when he was chatting with Wang Xiu'e, asking her to be the one to do justice.

"Her family's situation is special. If it were someone else, they couldn't even use money to settle the matter, but my sister-in-law insisted on being the good person. It was obviously my brother who did the work, but she had to be the good person. She just loves her relatives too much~!"

"special?"

"My sister-in-law's family is not of good origin~!" (End of this chapter)