Siheyuan: Rebirth of a comfortable life starts with Shazhu

In fact, He Yuzhu was really glad that he married Liu Ting instead of Lou Xiaoe.

This is a fairly objective conclusion drawn by comparing Lou Xiao'e, who married into the courtyard in the previous life, and Liu Ting in this life.

Although Lou Xiao'e was his dream in his previous life, He Yuzhu could not deny it.

That silly woman just can't live up to the life of a small family.

Once you decide who is good, you will treat him/her well without any principles.

This is because we had too many good days when we were young and we don’t know the hardships of life at the bottom of society.

One or two dollars is not a big deal, and ten or eight dollars is nothing.

Otherwise, in her previous life, Lou Xiao'e would not have been bothered by the deaf old lady.

But Liu Ting is different in this regard.

She had lived a hard life as a child, so she knew how to be thrifty and knew what money to spend and what to leave out.

For example, Liu Ting never criticized He Yuzhu for donating money to others all the time.

Because she knew that He Yuzhu needed this kind of fame.

Normally, reputation seems to be useless, but at critical moments, it can serve as a talisman.

But Liu Ting also has a stingy side.

Just like last year when He Yuzhu got a few cans of Zhonghua cigarettes and was planning to give two to his cheap father-in-law, he was stopped by Liu Ting.

According to what she said, even if He Yuzhu showed his filial piety, the two tubes of good cigarettes would never fall into the hands of Comrade Lao Mu. They would probably be taken by his son.

This is where the province should be saved and the flower should be spent.

The He family's life is arranged in an orderly manner only after Liu Ting is in charge.

This is the best candidate for daughter-in-law for living at home.

Liu Ting spent the whole night doing the math, calculating He Yuan's income and how much money she could save before she reached adulthood.

Liu Ting didn't just talk about it, she also asked He Yuzhu to take a small notebook and do the calculations year by year.

Finally, Liu Ting got an astronomical figure from He Yuzhu, and then she washed herself contentedly and lay down on the bed.

According to what Liu Ting said, their eldest daughter won’t have to worry about them anymore.

Even though the He family is now impoverished, He Yuan will not starve because of this skill.

Of course, Liu Ting still complained to He Yuzhu a few words, asking He Yuzhu to think of a solution and write a letter to remind his daughter to let He Yuan save the money and not spend it recklessly.

To avoid any trouble in the future...
The He family is worried about having too much money.

On the other side of T Mountain, Qin Huairu was feeling depressed because she had no money.

Qin Huairu is now so burdened with the weight of life that she can barely straighten her back.

This woman now looks a bit like an old monster. Her face is obviously sagging and looks terrible, but she still thinks about cleaning herself up every day.

Qin Huairu is now sitting in front of the mirror, holding a charcoal pencil, carefully drawing her eyebrows.

From the dim bedroom, the sound of Jia Zhang's old cough was heard.

Qin Huairu couldn't help but pause the charcoal pencil in her hand.

Qin Huairu, who was born in 35, is now nearly years old. She has not had a good life in the past decade.

His face was sagging, his hair was starting to turn gray, and his body wasn't as plump and round as it had been in his previous life.

But Qin Huairu still wanted to dress herself up more elegantly, so she washed her hair with rice water, drew her eyebrows in front of the mirror, pulled out her white hair, and starched her clothes until they were dry and tight.

"Huai Ru, Huai Ru..." The old and immortal Jia Zhang started shouting again inside.

Qin Huairu frowned and didn't answer at first.

But Jia Zhang's screams were getting louder and louder. Qin Huairu angrily smashed the charcoal pencil on the table and said impatiently: "Here it comes, she's not dead yet!"

She pushed open the door and a strong smell of feces and urine hit her nose.

The skinny Jia Zhang leaned against the bed, a yellow quilt covered her, and a dim kerosene lamp beside her, which flickered due to the air flow brought by Qin Huairu's opening the door. Qin Huairu was definitely disgusted with her. She was not her biological mother, but even if she was her biological mother, she would not be patient enough to take care of her even if she lay in bed for half a year.

What's more, she was an evil mother-in-law whom she had hated for many years.

Every sip and every bite is predestined by fate.

Ever since Yi Zhonghai arrived at T Mountain, I don’t know whether Qin Huairu has been nagging too much or Jia Zhangshi really can’t bear it anymore.

In the first half of the year, when the weather was still freezing cold, Jia Zhang slipped on the way to the public toilet and has been bedridden ever since.

As people get older, they tend to smell bad, not to mention that Jia Zhang is still lying in bed eating and drinking.

So you can imagine the smell in this room.

Now Jia Zhang was sleeping alone in the inner room, while Qin Huairu and Huaihua set up a bed in the outer room.

Xiaodang used the excuse that there was no room at home and went to stay at a classmate's house.

She said she was talking about a female classmate, but given her family's reputation in T Mountain, I guess no decent girl would be willing to make friends with Xiaodang.

Qin Huairu couldn't be bothered by that. She had too many things to worry about right now.

Jia Zhang is still alive.

Yi Zhonghai wants to decouple,

Every time she looks in the mirror, she gets anxious. She really doesn't know how she's going to get through this.

"Huai Ru, I want to drink water." Although Jia Zhang is very thin now and all the fat on her body has been exhausted from staying up all night, she still keeps breathing heavily.

And as long as there is someone at home, he will groan constantly, either because of the pain here or there.

The street couldn't bear to see this anymore, so they specially invited a doctor to check on Jia Zhang.

After the examination, the doctor shook his head and asked Qin Huairu to prepare some delicious food and drinks so that the old lady could have a few days of peace and comfort before she passed away.

It's already incurable.

In this regard, the local streets have done their best.

He gave Qin Huairu ten dollars and a pound of meat coupons, asking her to buy some meat for Jia Zhangshi to nourish her body.

But that pound of meat ticket was used by Qin Huairu to flatter Yi Zhonghai.

Jia Zhang didn't even get to drink any of the broth.

Every day Qin Huairu ate black flour steamed buns soaked in boiling water to make a paste. Jia Zhangshi could eat it or not.

It was just the street. They just did their best and didn't even think about keeping an eye on Qin Huairu and taking good care of her.

In fact, everyone knows this.

The daughter-in-law said to her mother-in-law that her son is not around anymore, but the daughter-in-law has done a good job by allowing her mother-in-law to live until now.

I also wanted my daughter-in-law to call a doctor and get some medicine and take good care of her.

Not to mention Qin Huairu, it would be impossible even if it was someone else.

This is the new society, otherwise the streets would not be able to take care of this matter.

Qin Huairu didn't waste any words. Although she frowned, she still walked forward out of habit, picked up the teacup beside her, and put it directly to Jia Zhang's mouth without caring whether the water was hot or cold.

Jia Zhang took a small sip. She didn't dare drink more because if she drank too much, she would have more feces and urine.

Qin Huairu didn't have the heart to take care of her now. She was the only one who was dirty, smelly and uncomfortable.

Jia Zhang pursed her lips. It was so hard to drink the water that the sagging skin on her cheeks couldn't help but tremble.

She raised her head and carefully looked at Qin Huairu's face.

She tried to hold it back, but still begged in a low voice: "Huai Ru, my mouth has been very bitter lately, can you add some sugar to the water?"

(End of this chapter)