Chapter 387
Chapter 387
Chapter 387 Don't Let Me Go
He Daqing left angrily.
Wang Gang stood there watching, but unexpectedly he turned his head and went into the room of Jia's next door.
I haven't seen him for half a day, and the Jia family's house has now been decorated as a mourning hall.
Qin Huairu was busy in the house in a white mourning dress, while Huaihua and Xiaodang, the two little girls, squatted boredly in front of the brazier on the ground and fiddled with paper money.
Seeing that He Daqing hurriedly followed behind Qin Huairu as soon as he entered the room, Wang Gang suddenly understood.
It is true that He Daqing, the old dog, has become addicted to widows again, and he has his eyes on the new widow Qin Huairu in the yard.
Also, Qin Huairu's husband just died this morning, and now she is a freshly baked little widow. No wonder He Daqing can't suppress the prehistoric power in his blood.
I like widows, which may be determined by the genes of the old He family.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why Silly Zhu loved Qin Huairu so desperately in the original book, and why He Xiao married Xiaodang, the widow.
He Daqing is really old at heart, he is a male dog.
"He Daqing, you bastard! Why are you pestering Qin Huairu in my house? My son's spirit is still watching from the sky!"
"And you, Qin Huairu, just after Dong Xu left, you dared to seduce a wild man to your house, you are still shameless!"
Jia Zhang came from the next door with a half-made shoe sole in his hand. He didn't expect to see He Daqing pestering Qin Huairu as soon as he entered the door. She was so angry that she cursed on the spot.
"He Daqing, you stinking shameless person! In terms of seniority, Qin Huairu still has to call you grandpa. Qin Huairu is your granddaughter-in-law!"
What he said made He Daqing tremble all over with anger, and even Qin Huairu wiped away tears.
She didn't admit that He Daqing was her grandfather.
"Jia Zhang, if you can't speak, just keep your mouth shut. Is that how you talk to your father-in-law?"
"Dong Xu is gone, what's wrong with me, a grandfather, coming over to help him, which one of your eyes sees that I have something to do with Qin Huairu?"
In terms of quarrels, He Daqing has never been afraid of anyone in his life.
"Mom, Uncle He is here to help, and Dongxu is still watching from the sky! You said such things in the mourning hall, what would Dongxu think if he heard it?"
Qin Huairu wiped away her tears softly and retorted without hesitation.
What a joke, who would fall in love with an old man like He Daqing, even if all the men in the world were dead, he would not be able to fall in love with him.
Besides, isn't there Wang Gang?
When Jia Zhang heard this, she couldn't help but snorted angrily.
"He Daqing, don't think that my mother doesn't know about your crooked thoughts, I warn you, if you dare to play Qin Huairu's idea, my mother will castrate you!"
"And you, Qin Huairu, who are you pretending to be crying and wiping your tears for? Stay away from this old pervert, He Daqing, do you hear me clearly?"
Anyway, she didn't believe in He Daqing's character, and she could tell what kind of guy he was from the fact that He Daqing eloped with the White Widow to Baoding more than ten years ago.
For this kind of old pervert, no amount of strict defense can be overstated!
He Daqing turned pale with anger, while Qin Huairu nodded without hesitation.
She still wished that He Daqing would stay away from her, her body smelled like God knows how long he hadn't showered.
"Since both of you are here, I will save another trip to the backyard. You all come with me, and let's discuss what to do about Dongxu's funeral."
The mourning hall is indeed not a place to talk about things. He Daqing and Qin Huairu didn't speak, and followed Jia Zhang to her and Shazhu's room.
Silly Zhu is still lying on the bed. He was beaten up badly by the brothers of the Bai family yesterday, and he hasn't recovered yet.
"Let's talk about the first thing, what about Dongxu's coffin."
Now the Jia family belongs to the Jia Zhang family who are the richest, but she doesn't want to buy Jia Dongxu's coffin alone. Isn't that being taken advantage of?
"Mom, you know that I haven't saved any money at all, and I still need to save the little salary I just received yesterday to make new clothes for the two children."
Before Jia Zhang could ask for money, Qin Huairu cried poorly at the first moment.
"What kind of new clothes do the two money-losers want, as long as they don't freeze to death! Didn't Banggen keep a lot of clothes, can't you just change them for them?"
Jia Zhang was so angry that he patted the bed board and cursed angrily.
Damn it, why is it not these two little losers who died, but my good grandson!
Qin Huairu's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, but he didn't dare to refute Jia Zhang.
"Mom, my two children and I still have New Year's Eve, and the family hasn't bought any New Year's goods until now. The little money in my hand is not even enough for the New Year's Eve."
Qin Huairu has made up her mind, she won't pay anyway.
At worst, let Jia Dongxu be buried in a straw mat.
"What kind of year is Chinese New Year! My son and grandson are both dead, and you only think about Chinese New Year! Qin Huairu, do you still have a conscience!"
"You pay five yuan for the coffin, otherwise I'll drag Xiaodang and Huaihua out of the city to sell them tomorrow!"
Facing the powerful Jia Zhang family, Qin Huairu had no choice but to bow his head in aggrieved manner.
"He Daqing, you are Shazhu's father, what do you say about buying a coffin for Dongxu?"
After tidying up Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang's eyes turned, and immediately fixed on He Daqing who was silent beside him.
"Ah, Mrs. Jia Zhang, what did you just say?"
He Daqing looked drowsy, but he started to imitate the deaf old lady.
He suddenly discovered that the trick of the deaf old lady is quite easy to use.
"He Daqing, don't pretend to be stupid with me! Now I need to pool money to buy a coffin for Dongxu, and you can pay the ten yuan that is short!"
Mrs. Jia Zhang calculated that a coffin cost less than 20 yuan, He Daqing paid ten yuan, Qin Huairu paid five yuan, and Shazhu made up the rest.
perfect.
But she remembered that yesterday, Shazhu's salary was taken away by the bastard He Daqing in front of her, and she hadn't had time to settle the matter with him yet.
"I have no money."
He Daqing spread his hands like a bachelor.
Are you kidding, I want to ask him for money to buy a coffin for Jia Dongxu, who can't beat him.
Does Jia Dongxu deserve him?
Money is his life, He Daqing, so he won't take money out!
"Fart! You just robbed me of my salary yesterday, and spent it so quickly?"
Silly Zhu resisted the pain in his body, lying on the bed and yelling at He Daqing.
He didn't believe that He Daqing spent all his salary so quickly. He basically stayed in the courtyard from yesterday to now, so there is no place to spend money!
"Silly Zhu, why are you talking to me! When did I steal your salary?"
Facing Sha Zhu, He Daqing was not so polite, who made him really Sha Zhu's father.
"Is that called stealing your wages? I'm keeping it for you, silly Zhu!"
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