The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"Mom, what are you doing? Don't ask anyone you see. Wait until you calm down and talk~!"

After the sweet potato porridge was put on the table, the food was very simple. A jar of spicy fermented bean curd was brought from home. It was a simple dinner.

Seeing that the old mother was still squatting and looking eagerly towards the back room, Ma Hua felt helpless, but still patiently reminded her.

Ma Hua is also a person who wants to save face. He is afraid that his mother will lose control and go over to inquire about something again, which will make her unable to show up when they meet again.

"You kid just doesn't know how to take the initiative. The third child in Liu Daya's family next door has worse conditions than ours, but he can talk about his wife. The date has been set and he will get married by the end of the year. You are now a truck driver. What opportunity are you waiting for~?”

Some reluctantly picked up the sweet potato porridge on the stool, and Ma Mu also didn't want to eat the fermented bean curd that she brought over. Seeing her son pick up a piece, she closed the can and scolded her son with her chopsticks.

If Li Feng saw this posture, he might not feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Mom, look at it, there's not even a table for eating. What can I say? By the end of the year, when all the furniture is collected, who will come to see it? It won't look so beautiful~"

Indeed, the mother and son, each with a small stool, felt a little chilly while sitting in the spacious living room of Xu Damao's house. Not to mention that the stool under Ma Hua's buttocks also had a sprained leg, making it wobbly and unstable when sitting on it.

The only valuable things in the house are probably the large wardrobe that Yan Jiecheng didn't want to move, and the coal stove that Ma Hua just bought was second-hand. The bed frame was also bought by Jia Haijie from somewhere, and the top of the bed is still the same. A straw mat that was clearly the wrong size.

It can be said that even in Nanluogu Lane, the configuration of this room is unique, and the conditions are almost worse than those in the countryside.

"If you want to say it, blame that Qin Huairu. I have asked about your mother. This house belongs to her second husband. He can't have a boy yet. He is greedy for wealth and cannibalism, so he married Xu, Xu or something. , as a result, the person was sentenced on the day he received the certificate~!”

"It's been a long time since I hugged him. Well, I really treat this place as her home, and the things are hers. It's just your dad's bad temper. Give me which hand did she move? Send it back to me intact with one hand~!”

Listening to his mother's ramble, Ma Hua kept his head down and said nothing. He had actually heard what happened here from Squad Leader Jia.

The past few days have been in his car. Squad leader Jia knows everything about what happened in this courtyard. There is nothing to do in the car, so don't just talk about it.

Seeing that her son had become a dull gourd again and couldn't even beat a fart with a few sticks, the horse mother pushed her son and started complaining again.

"It's great to have this house. When your dad and I got married, it was a thatched house. The roof was blown off by the strong wind the day you were born. I didn't bring you up~!"

The house is spacious and the location is good. Now MCA's work is on the right track. The driver is much better than the cook. If we don't find him now, how long will it take? However, my son just likes to keep things in his stomach and is not willing to speak out. .

"Er, you can't put off this matter. You are living alone now. Your father and I will have no problem raising the child. Sooner or later, everything will be ready. What your parents are worried about is your business. Let me hand over the errand for you first. , your dad is very energetic at work!”

"Tell me first, which family that girl is from~!"

The horse mother sitting on the stool finished the sweet potato porridge in the bowl in two or three mouthfuls. In her mind, she was thinking about the girl doing laundry behind her. She had a good figure and seemed to be quite hard-working, so she wanted to hurry up and finish her meal before taking a look. Take a look and see if it fits.

"She is Qin Huairu's cousin. She came to the city, probably for a blind date~!"

I don't know whether it was Ma's mother's complaint that had an effect, or whether she was afraid that she would actually go to Qin Jingru to talk. At this time, Ma Hua finally spoke up, trying to dispel her mother's thoughts.

"From the city, from the countryside, or Qin Huairu's sister?"

"Well, they are both from Red Star Commune and Qinjia Village~! "" Ma Mu's first reaction was to sit back on the stool with a frown, stretch her head, and look at Ma Hua, who was sulking. It seemed that she was a little wary when she heard about the countryside, plus she was Qin Huairu's sister. , the impression instantly dropped to the lowest level.

What her sister did was that she was the enemy of the Ma family in this courtyard. Putting aside the identity of the enemy, if she was simply from the countryside, Ma's mother might also ask her son's opinion.

"Jingru, the meal is ready, come over and eat~!"

"Hey, here we come~!"

He Yuzhu's shouts came from the Moon Gate, causing the mother and son to look out the door almost at the same time. Qin Jingru happened to pass by the door, saw the two people in the room looking at her, and nodded with a smile, It's like saying hello.

Ma Mu also responded with a smile, which was regarded as a response. The moment the man turned around, Ma Mu looked at her son with suspicious eyes. She vaguely seemed to smell something unusual.

For no reason, how could that girl greet me?

"Are you two... familiar?"

"Mom, you're overthinking it. She took our car into the city and her money was confiscated. I'm not familiar with her~!"

Seeing his mother's questioning eyes, Ma Hua felt dumbfounded. His head immediately turned into a rattle. Now he just wanted to get rid of her unrealistic ideas.

In addition, it is best to go back quickly. Faced with parents who are urging marriage, every single young man does not want to stay with them for one second longer.

"You just said you came to the city for a blind date. Is this the one who called him just now?"

"He Yuzhu of the Central Courtyard turned out to be the cook of the Third Canteen, the one who was fired that day~!"

After saying this, the outline of Chef He appeared in her mind, and Ma Mu immediately had an impression, and she suddenly understood. No wonder the voice just now sounded familiar.

"He deserves to be fired. He's in the same cafeteria with you. He didn't help you that day. He helped that widow. How dare you tear the seal on the door?"

"Wait~!"

"This Widow Qin is really good at it, and she has such deep thoughts. No wonder others are trying to protect her from disasters. This is using her own sister as a weapon~!"

Before Ma Hua could react, his mother had already slapped her thigh, stood up, and was talking about it, as if she could see through some of the problems at a glance.

"What are you talking about? Go back quickly. It's getting late, Mom~!"

What was his mother thinking about? MCA was not interested. He was only thinking about getting back on his job as soon as possible. He packed up the dishes and chopsticks that the two of them had eaten, picked up the dishcloth, and was about to go out.

"No, no, wash it for me. I'll go back after washing it. You go back to the house first~!"

Standing next to the faucet in the courtyard, Ma Mu washed the dishes very carefully. She turned her head from time to time and looked at the half-open door of He Yuzhu's house, with a proud smile on her face and her eyes lowered. (End of chapter)