Chapter 428 Return to Qinjia Village
Song Wu didn't want to pay attention to the nonsense of these two crazy women. Seeing them writhing on the bed, he twisted out of the house and simply slept in the reverse room in the front yard, letting them negotiate and bargain as they pleased.

As a result, I still have trouble sleeping today.

It was already so late, and Qin Huairu came over again.

Song Wu looked at Qin Huairu Wu's angry look and asked her, "What's wrong? Do Qin Jingru really have anything to do with Xu Damao?"

"He really has that ability. What's better? Well, now Qin Jingru is going to marry Xu Damao. Do you think this is strange? It's only been a day. How could such a thing happen? I have no brain until now. Turn around."

Song Wu smiled and said: "Actually, this matter is not difficult to understand. Your sister has noticed a few years ago that she has thoughts. Although I don't know what she is really thinking, I can tell that she is unwilling to keep her guard. In the countryside. Every time she sees you and hears about your life in the city, you see her expression and eyes."

"But if she wants to marry in the city, she can take her time. If she says it, I will find a good match for her, and she won't go to Xu Damao."

Song Wu patted Qin Huairu and said, "I think you are not as clear-headed as Qin Jingru. To be honest, it's not easy to marry into the city in a situation like your sister Qin Jingru's. Think about it, how many years have you spent in the past two years? It’s different from the past few years, especially when you were married to the city. Now it’s too much of a burden to marry a wife in the suburbs of Beijing. , but now the countryside cannot provide any food. It used to be that if you married into the city and you had land, you might be able to provide subsidies to support your family. After having a child, life is almost impossible.”

Qin Huairu was just a little excited just now. Now that Song Wu said this, she thought about the situation of her family in the past two years. What else could she not understand?

Back then, when she got married, society allowed her to change her household registration, but because her mother-in-law, Jia Zhang, was greedy for the few acres of land in the countryside, she was not allowed to change her household registration.

"Then it's over. Tell her family the news and the matter, and let them discuss it themselves. What will it do to you? Besides, she came to you, and you didn't even invite her here. He ran over without even saying hello. You can't blame him for this. After all, it might be a happy event for people when they hear that their daughter is getting married in the city. Don't worry about it. It’s time to worry about it. Now just take Qin Jingru back to Qinjia Village to discuss the matter.”

Song Wu smiled and said, "Are you her mother or her cousin?"

"Then just let her be willful and make up her mind to marry Xu Damao."

Song Wucai didn't want to go to Qinjia Village for such leisurely reasons, but Qin Huairu really wanted him to go along, so she tried every means to please him and reluctantly agreed.

Qin Huairu didn't dare to waste a day on Qin Jingru's matter. She asked for leave the next day and took Qin Jingru back to Qinjia Village.

She hadn't gone back to see her father and mother for a while, so she took this opportunity to bring something home. Of course, everything is produced by Song Wu.

Qin Huairu sighed and shook his head.

Yes, no one is helpless. If you are really anxious, considering the actual situation, you will not easily find a rural wife. I was so scared in the past two years.

Now Qin Jingru only complained that there was a big age difference between her and Song Wu, and that they were not at the right time in their lives. But then he thought about it, Xu Damao was not bad. Although he was married and not that tall, and his living conditions seemed to be a little worse, he had a car, a house, a formal job, and a serious BJ account, which was already very good.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, Qin Jingru couldn't help but feel envious and jealous when looking at these things in the carriage.

Qin Huairu is riding a bicycle. Song Wu was riding a tricycle, and Qin Jingru was sitting in the pocket of the tricycle, looking at the few things pulled on the tricycle with eyes burning.

As a result, Bangge and Xiaodang did not have quotas. If Jia Dongxu hadn't died in an accident and she took over the job and registered a household registration, she would have truly landed in the city and had an urban household registration. Now Xiaodang and Banggen both As a child, he still can't eat a ration. He might not be able to survive the next few years.

Qin Huairu frowned and thought for a while, then looked at Song Wu and said, "Then you go with me. Otherwise, I won't be sure."

Qin Jingru sat on the tricycle and looked at Song Wu's broad back while pedaling, thinking to herself: "Hey, it would be great if Brother Song Wu wasn't married yet."

Here is a bag of noodles, a little meat, a few fish, and some sugar... which Qin Huairu prepared to take home.

Two years earlier, when I was still a little girl, when I saw Song Wu for the first time, I felt so fond of him in my heart. I didn't understand anything at the time, and I still thought I could become a family with Song Wu. Later, when I grew up, I realized that Song Wu had already had a family and children, and she, a little girl, couldn't do anything. Just because of this reality, she felt uncomfortable for a while.

Qin Huairu glared at him, "Of course it's my sister, her mother is staying at home. I'm not that old."

She looked at Qin Huairu who was riding a bicycle next to her, laughing and chatting with Song Wu, and thought in her mind: "How could Sister Huairu take out so many things to send home? Then where did these things come from?"

As she was thinking about it, her eyes fell on Song Wu, "It's almost as if it was Brother Song Wu who took it. Otherwise, she was the only one working in Sister Huairu's house. How could she have saved so many things? Do you think she could?" How much money can a chef make?"

Qin Jingru didn’t believe it anyway. Qin Huairu's father was very happy when he saw Qin Huairu bringing Qin Jingru back, especially when he saw Song Wu coming with him, he was even more excited.

He ignored the two sisters Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru, and focused his enthusiasm on Song Wu, "You haven't been here for a while. The Baogu Shao I brewed has been put away, waiting for you."

After seeing the things in the tricycle, Lao Qin's eyes lit up, and then he thought about talking to Qin Huairu: "What are you bringing so many things for?"

Qin Huairu said angrily: "Dad, I brought this back to my family specifically so that you can provide subsidies to support the family."

This was really unexpected, an unexpected surprise. Lao Qin's eyes immediately looked at his daughter, full of love, "How do you feel about working in the steel rolling mill now?"

"Dad, I'm a pretty good cook now. I'll cook a few dishes for you later. You'll know after you try them. Then I can go out and cook for others to make money."

Hey, Lao Qin had one accident after another. It turned out that his daughter's marriage to the city brought him a lot of prestige, but later on, the life of the family named Jia was really hard to say, and he really didn't take advantage of it.

Later, the girl's man died and she became a widow with two children and a cruel mother-in-law.

He felt that the life of his daughter's family was hopeless, but he didn't expect that his daughter's life was so prosperous when he saw it. He couldn't even dream of it.

Only then did he notice that Qin Huairu's whole state was different. She looked even fresher than when she first got married. She was supposed to be thirty-one or two this year, but take a look, apart from her mature temperament, she also looked more mature. She looks younger than Qin Jingru standing next to her.

It can be seen that life has not been easy these past two years.

In any case, his daughter's life is better, and he, as a father, is happy, not to mention that her daughter has not forgotten him. It would be a shame for him not to bring so many things back.

At this time, Lao Qin saw Qin Jingru standing to the side with her head lowered.

He immediately glared at her fiercely: "Where have you been? Do you know how anxious your father is to find you? Why do you, my daughter, not make people worry so much?"

If it weren't for the fact that Song Wu was also there, Lao Qin would have criticized Qin Jingru today, but now he held back his temper and stopped talking to her after only saying a few words. He just said to Qin Huairu: "You... She sent it home to her parents, and then came back quickly to cook while Song Wu and I had a nice drink."

Only now did Song Wu realize that it was quite nice to visit Qinjia Village. He was warmly entertained and spoke very affectionately. What's more, with the things he brought over, he couldn't actually get rid of them, so he felt that it was a pleasure to visit the countryside once in a while.

Qin Huairu took Qin Jingru back to her home. Qin Huairu's uncle had different personalities from her father. He was a bit soft-hearted and not as decisive as her father, so he was raised with Qin Jingru's temperament.

When Qin Huairu took Qin Jingru to the city, he told his father and mother what had happened in the past two days. Sure enough, just as Song Wu said, her parents didn't seem to be as worried as she imagined, and even showed a slight expression of joy.

Alas, it turns out that it’s just too much to worry about. When Qin Huairu's uncle asked, "Is your father at home? I'll go discuss it with him."

To be honest, Qin Huairu knew that Song Wu was at her house, and she didn't want her uncle to bother her anymore because of this matter.

But it was her uncle after all, so he couldn't save his face, so he still led her uncle back home together.

After returning home, Qin Huairu went to the stove to cook vegetables and prepare rice with her mother. In the room, Song Wu, Lao Qin, and Qin Huairu's uncle were sitting there, talking about Qin Jingru.

Originally, Song Wu ignored the matter and didn't want to say anything more, but the two brothers discussed it over and over again. In the end, Lao Qin didn't have an accurate idea. Instead, he asked Song Wu expectantly: "Song Wu Brother..."

Oops, this call of brother made Song Wu startled. He quickly waved his hands and said: "I call you uncle, but please don't call me brother. It's too bad to call me brother. If you just call me by name, it will be easier for us to talk." "

What he said made Lao Qin so happy that his face almost broke out with a smile.

"Okay, then I will rely on my old age and call you by your name. Song Wu, tell me what is Xu Damao like? Can you marry Qin Jingru to him?"

Song Wu was afraid of something, but he didn't expect to ask him anyway.

(End of this chapter)

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