Siheyuan: I am stupid, I don't want to be a bootlicker

He Yuzhu said this earnestly, and then looked at the third uncle:

"Uncle, everyone in the courtyard calls you Yan Laokou. In fact, I know that if you only earn 70 or 80 yuan a month, you will definitely not deserve this name.

With a salary of more than 20 yuan a month, I have to feed three half-grown sons and a daughter, and I have to save some money. If I don’t plan like this, I really can’t make ends meet.”

When the third uncle heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red. He quickly picked up the wine glass and took a sip, but he drank it too quickly and choked and coughed continuously.

After so many years, there is finally someone who understands my painstaking efforts.

If he hadn't been calculating, would he have been able to take out the 1000 yuan yesterday?

If he didn't plan for it, would the three boys be able to have enough food every day?

If he didn't plan ahead, would the four children have money to go to school?

If you can just spend the money easily, who would want to live such a calculating life?

"But Third Master, you only see the present, not the future."

With just one sentence, He Yuzhu successfully suppressed the "primitive flow" in the third uncle's chest.

Looking at the puzzled look in the eyes of the Third Master, He Yuzhu continued:

“It is natural to live frugally, but a family cannot be all calculation without affection.

Just think about it, when you and Aunt Three get old, Jiecheng and Jiefang will follow suit and provide for you and Aunt Three in your old age.

Do you think it is reasonable to charge a little labor fee for cooking a meal and a little water fee for washing clothes?"

When the third uncle heard what He Yuzhui said, his head buzzed and he was stunned for a moment.

"This this……"

He moved his mouth and kept saying "this" for a long time, but he couldn't make any sense.

"Uncle, I guess you will definitely try to settle the matter by saying that I have to hand over all my monthly salary for a certain number of years, right?"

He Yuzhu looked at the third uncle with a smile. The third uncle suddenly felt as if he was suddenly stripped of his clothes and stood naked in front of He Yuzhu.

At this moment, he suddenly felt extremely disgusted with He Yuzhu's shrewdness.

"Uncle, you spent 1000 yuan to do a great thing for Jie Cheng.

Not to mention Jie Cheng, even the daughter-in-law who will marry in next month will be extremely grateful to you in her heart, don’t you agree?”

When the third uncle heard this, he nodded quickly. He had invested all his family fortune over the years, so how could he not thank himself?

"But, Third Uncle, Jie Cheng has to hand over his salary every month, and the new bride hasn't seen a penny in three to five years after marrying in. How do you think she feels?

Without any savings, when do you think you will be able to have a grandson?"

He Yuzhu's cheeks were slightly red, and he squinted his eyes as he looked at the third uncle, seeming to be a little drunk.

The third uncle was unwilling to accept the offer, because that was 1000 yuan.

"Third uncle, do you think that you are so open and honest in doing things? No need to say anything. When a new daughter-in-law comes to marry, she eats from the same pot. How can she have the nerve to raise her head and eat white rice every day?

Even if you have all sorts of calculations in your mind, judging from your family's life over the years, your calculations are really not that great."

He Yuzhu's last sentence made the third uncle breathe harder:

"Then tell me, where did I go wrong?"

The third uncle was really unconvinced. After all, he had lived half his life, but today he was left speechless by a young man in his twenties.

"All your calculations are just for the little profits right now. Have you ever thought about the future?

The solution is that if he really paid you a few years' salary and paid off the 1000 yuan, as long as there was a little bit of prospects, he would immediately take his wife and leave. Do you believe it?

Aren't you doing bad things with good intentions?

On the other hand, when you marry a new daughter-in-law, you don't need to say much, just understand that she will give you most of her monthly salary and coupons as soon as she gets them.

They will remember this favor of 1000 yuan for the rest of their lives. When they are freed and look for a job in the future, do you think Jie Cheng will not put in a lot of effort?

Your son Jie Kuang has grown up, and you are also old and can no longer do anything. The eldest and second oldest are in their prime, so can you not help the third oldest?

As for the youngest, he is spoiled by his three older brothers. Just because he is a regular worker in the steel mill, how dare you bring any random person to your presence?"

After He Yuzhu finished speaking quickly, the third uncle and Yan Jiecheng stood there, feeling that the little bit of meat left on the plate was no longer tasty.

The third aunt and Yan Jiefang, who had been eavesdropping with their ears perked up, all had different expressions on their faces and mixed feelings in their hearts.

The third uncle sat on the kang table in a daze, listening to He Yuzhu say so many words in one breath. He felt as if his mind was struck by lightning, and suddenly he felt much more open-minded.

It turns out that I have lived half of my life in vain. I am not as good as He Yuzhu, a young man who can see clearly and far.

"Hey, Uncle, I was just drunk and talking nonsense. Don't take it seriously. You still have to live your life as usual."

He Yuzhu finished the wine in the glass, said something while half drunk and half awake, then staggered off the kang and walked towards the house.

He knew that the Third Uncle had been "confused" for half his life, and that he needed time to accept this sudden blow from him.

The third uncle was still sitting on the kang like a wooden man, and didn't even notice He Yuzhu leaving.

The third aunt ordered Yan Jiecheng to help He Yuzhu back to the central courtyard to prevent him from falling on the way. When He Yuzhu returned to the house, the central courtyard was pitch black and everyone was asleep.

He Yuzhu returned to the house, took off his shoes and lay down on the kang.

I was drinking at the third uncle's house in the front yard just now. Although I was a little tipsy, my mind was not confused.

The reason I talked so much with the Third Uncle today is mainly because Yan Jiecheng’s job has been confirmed. For a long time to come, he and the Third Uncle will be the closest allies.

He hopes to help the Third Uncle's family live in harmony and change the tragic old age of the Third Uncle, Third Aunt and three sons in the original plot where no one has to take care of them.

Lying on the kang at this moment, He Yuzhu felt his head was fuzzy, and his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't even lift his fingers.

Just when he was half asleep, a low voice suddenly sounded outside the door:

"Zhu Zi, are you asleep? I'm coming in."

While the voice was speaking, he exerted a little force with his right hand, pushed open the door and entered the house.

"I……"

He Yuzhu was drowsy and wanted to say "I went to bed", but someone came in.

"Zhu Zi, the Third Master is really generous today. How much did you drink? I'll get you a towel to wipe yourself before you go to sleep."

As Qin Huairu spoke, she took a towel, wet it at the faucet in the yard, and went into the house to get on the kang to wipe He Yuzhu's face.

Although it was early summer, the water from the tap was still cool. After wiping the towel on He Yuzhu's face, He Yuzhu finally sobered up a little.

He sniffed subconsciously, and a unique woman's body fragrance entered his nose. He Yuzhu felt his head buzzing and he woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Huairu kneeling in front of him, wiping his face with a wet towel in her right hand, and unbuttoning his collar with her left hand?

As his eyes reached, a thin white floral shirt was stretched tight, and the two large car lights wrapped inside almost touched the tip of his nose.

"Gudu"

He Yuzhu could clearly hear the sound of himself swallowing his saliva. His hands suddenly became aware of themselves. His palms formed a covering and wrapping shape, and he "pushed" Qin Huairu away.

Wonderful!

This is the most pertinent evaluation that popped up in He Yuzhu's clear mind at this moment.

"what!"

Qin Huairu screamed in surprise, then fell into He Yuzhu's arms.

As soft and fragrant as jade, He Yuzhu really couldn't control himself!

Damn it, they say that it only takes a layer of gauze for a girl to catch a boy. What he wants to do most now is to violently tear the "gauze" Qin Huairu is wearing into pieces.

"Zhuzi, you..."

Qin Huairu struggled and wanted to say something, but she felt her body sink and He Yuzhu instantly turned over and pressed on her.

A pair of big hands had already lost control and had reached into Qin Huairu's clothes.

Screw rationality, screw vampires. At this moment, He Yuzhu just wants to be a man and release the fire in his body.

However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door:

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, mom, my grandma asked me to come over and call you."

It's the sound of Bang Geng.

It was clearly just an extremely low, barely audible sound, but when it reached He Yuzhu's ears, it was no less than a bolt from the blue.

At this moment, He Yuzhu felt as if a basin of ice water had poured over his whole body, chilling him to the bone. He even couldn't help shivering.

The "ambition" that had just been ignited was instantly extinguished.

"call……"

He Yuzhu took a long breath, glanced at Qin Huairu, whose cheeks were red and whose body was limp, and said seriously:

"Sister Qin, it's getting late, please go back."

While speaking, he slowly stood up and helped Qin Huairu up from the kang, inevitably touching two soft parts.

It must be said that early summer is great. Clothes are thin to begin with, and Qin Huairu is currently wearing a white floral top.

Just now, he was busy wiping He Yuzhu's face and lighting a fire for him, so he inevitably sweated. Now, everything he should and shouldn't see had its outlines.

Qin Huairu's head was buzzing. She looked up at He Yuzhu and saw that he had a sullen face and spoke cold words, as if the hot body that had just turned over and pressed down on her was not his.

Somehow, Qin Huairu suddenly felt a strong sourness in her nasal cavity and her eyes suddenly turned red.

She, why is her life so miserable?

It's so hard, so hard to come across such an opportunity, but that damn old woman still wants to mess things up for me.

Qin Huairu was really angry this time!

"Zhu Zi, go to bed early."

Qin Huairu said this in a crying voice, turned around, got off the kang and left the room.

He Yuzhu sighed heavily, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. Qin Huairu was indeed a cruel woman who was plotting against him.

But to put it bluntly, she was just a widow supporting a family and raising three children, and it was really too tiring for her.

But what's hateful about this woman is that she wants the horse to run fast but doesn't want to give it any grass.

Jia family

After Qin Huairu returned home, Banggeng went to sleep in the small room inside.

Huaihua and Xiaodang had already fallen asleep. Aunt Jia sat on the kang, staring at Qin Huairu with a pair of eyes. The anger in her eyes almost set her on fire.

"Qin Huairu, you bitch, cousin, Dongxu has been gone for just over a year, and you can't stand the loneliness and come to deliver the goods?

If I hadn't been watching you closely tonight, would you have crawled into Shazhu's bed and served him?

Humph, when I married you, I said that people from the countryside were not good people, but Dongxu was bewitched by you, this vixen.

If it weren't for your flirty look that made our Dongxu lose his mind, would he have gotten into trouble while working?

You are a jinx who brings bad luck to your husband, and now you want to seduce other men?

Bah! I shouldn't have let you, a slutty fox, into my house in the first place, otherwise my Dongxu wouldn't have died."

Jia Zhang's face was full of vicious curses. The moonlight shone through the thin curtains, illuminating her fat face with a mixture of light and dark, making her look as ferocious as a ghost seeking revenge.

Qin Huairu frowned and crawled into her bed without saying a word.

When Jia Zhang saw her like this, she felt like her forehead was on fire.

She got up from the kang angrily, not even bothering to put on her shoes, strode towards Qin Huairu, and slapped her in the face.

With a "pa" sound, the crisp sound of the slap could be heard in almost the entire courtyard.

"Qin Huairu, I'm talking to you, are you listening?"

Qin Huairu was slapped by her mother-in-law. She couldn't hold back her anger any longer. She sat up suddenly, and Jia Zhangshi was so scared that she quickly took a few steps back.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Qin Huairu simply got off the kang, stood in front of Jia Zhangshi, and growled word by word:

"Mom, I don't want to be the head of this family anymore. From now on, I won't be responsible for the three children's eating, drinking, defecating, going to school, finding a job, getting married, or dividing the house.