Courtyard House: He Daqing Forces Qin Huairu into Marrying at the Beginning

As long as He Daqing was willing to give in, she would take the opportunity to enter the house and stay there.

A little bit of flour won't be enough to get rid of her.

The deaf old woman had a sharp nose, and she could still smell the fishy aroma wafting from the house.

Fish is good, easy to chew, and just right for an elderly woman like her.

"Deaf old lady, I recently got married and spent a lot of money. I really don't have any savings. I'm short on cash and don't have any flour, but I can lend it to you."

I think you should go and visit Yi Zhonghai's family.

Old Yi doesn't need to raise children; his family consists of just the two of them, and their daily expenses are not high.

Besides, his monthly salary of over 700,000 yuan is much richer than my 450,000 yuan.

I'm sure I can lend you some flour.

You should go and take a look right away.

If you're lucky, you might even catch a mealtime.

I have to go back for dinner, so I won't keep you any longer.

goodbye."

After He Daqing finished speaking, he slammed the door shut.

Ignoring the deaf old lady, he returned to the table to enjoy his meal.

This sweet and sour carp shouldn't be left out for too long, otherwise the crispy crust will soften.

"The Qing Dynasty, you..."

The deaf old lady, left standing outside, stared anxiously.

He raised his cane, intending to smash He Daqing's window, but hesitated for a moment and ultimately didn't do it.

He Daqing was a local tyrant in the courtyard, and he held an absolute advantage when he clashed with the Jia family.

He has a high reputation in the hospital.

If the deaf old woman really angers He Daqing, she won't get the better of him.

"Brother Qing, what's going on outside?"

Qin Huairu added a large piece of fish to He Daqing's bowl and asked softly.

He Daqing picked up a piece of fish from the bowl and slowly put it into his mouth, chewing it carefully.

The sweet and sour sauce, the crispy crust, and the tender and juicy fish create a delightful explosion of flavors in your mouth, composing a melodious symphony.

He Daqing couldn't help but marvel at his own skill.

"Hurry up and eat, what are you standing there for?"

There was nothing happening outside, except for a stray dog ​​barking as it begged for food.

Once the door is closed, she's helpless.

Don't worry. "

He Daqing and the deaf old woman were not related, so there was no way she could take advantage of her.

Do you really think He Daqing is as easy to fool as a stupid son?

Qin Huairu didn't ask any more questions after hearing this, and lowered her head to savor her husband's cooking.

This fish was indeed fresh, fragrant, and delicious—even better than the fish served at the wedding banquet.

A mouthful of this is pure bliss.

……

The deaf old lady, unwilling to accept her rejection at the He family's house, walked out of the small courtyard, cursing He Daqing in her heart for not respecting the elderly and caring for the young, as she headed towards Yi Zhonghai's house.

She had already decided to freeload a meal, and indeed, no one cooked at home.

If she can't get a meal, she'll have to go hungry tonight.

Knock on Yi Zhonghai's door.

Having learned her lesson, the deaf old woman took advantage of the fact that Yi Zhonghai and his wife hadn't reacted yet, slipped to the side, and successfully darted into the house.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Yi Zhonghai was unable to have children, so to protect his reputation, he did many good deeds and provided a lot of help to the deaf old woman.

The two families had a good relationship, so Yi Zhonghai was not too wary of the deaf old woman's arrival.

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“Zhonghai, I haven’t been feeling well lately, and we’ve just run out of grain at home. I was wondering if I could borrow a few pounds of flour from you.”

The deaf old lady was quite familiar with Yi Zhonghai, and when she borrowed things, she even omitted the repayment date.

"Grandma, we've run out of wheat flour today, but we have about ten pounds of bellflower root flour left. I'll have Yao Min bring you two pounds in a bit."

Liu Bei borrowed Jingzhou but never returned it.

Yi Zhonghai was well aware that the deaf old woman wanted to do business with no initial investment.

However, in order to maintain his lofty image, he couldn't refuse.

White flour is precious, and Yi Zhonghai isn't generous enough to give it away for free, so he just used the cheaper bellflower flour to get by.

Although Yi Zhonghai has a high income, he carefully saves his money for retirement.

He usually loves to be generous to others, but when it's his turn to bleed, he's extremely reluctant.

"Okay, okay, thank you, ma'am."

The deaf old woman expressed her gratitude verbally, but in her heart she was cursing Yi Zhonghai.

The texture of bellflower flour is coarse, so it can only be used to make steamed buns, which are also unpleasant to eat.

I wouldn't choose to eat bellflower root noodles unless I was so poor that I couldn't afford to eat.

Yi Zhonghai was trying to fob off a beggar.

The deaf old woman turned her head to look at the dining table, and her eyes lit up when she smelled the slowly wafting aroma of meat.

"Zhonghai, are you eating?"

Before Yi Zhonghai could react, the deaf old woman quickly walked to the dining table and plopped down on the stool.

"This dish looks delicious, let me try it."

After speaking, the deaf old woman picked up a pair of chopsticks and, without caring about the dirt, started eating.

Yi Zhonghai's family usually lives frugally, but on their days off, they still buy some meat to satisfy their cravings.

Tonight, Yi Zhonghai's family only cooked a dish of cabbage and a plate of stir-fried meat.

Upon seeing the deaf old woman sitting at the table, Yi Zhonghai and his wife's expressions turned extremely unpleasant.

The couple was enjoying their meal when they encountered this disgusting situation, which made them feel utterly nauseous.

Chapter 30 Sharing the Harm

The deaf old lady had already started eating, so Mr. and Mrs. Yi Zhonghai couldn't very well ask her to stay and eat.

Given how things have turned out, they should at least leave behind a good reputation for respecting and caring for the elderly.

I don't feel bad about eating meat that I didn't pay for myself.

The deaf old woman picked up a lot of meat with each bite of her chopsticks, eating heartily without touching the stir-fried cabbage next to her.

The Yi Zhonghai couple were heartbroken; they hadn't eaten much of the meat themselves, and the deaf old lady had almost finished it all.

I was planning to save some for tomorrow, but it looks like there won't even be enough for tonight.

The deaf old woman, having eaten and drunk her fill, slowly left Yi Zhonghai's house, burping contentedly. Before leaving, she reminded Yao Min to remember to deliver the flour, a move that could be seen as a cruel blow to her conscience.

After the meal, the deaf old woman's anger at the He family's house finally subsided.

What does it matter to the deaf old woman what Yi Zhonghai and his wife think?

"Damn it, that old hag, she's gone too far!"

Yi Zhonghai stared at the mess on the dining table and cursed in a low voice.

In Yi Zhonghai's eyes, the deaf old woman was just a tool for gaining fame.

It's fair that everyone gets what they need.

Unexpectedly, the deaf old woman really took advantage of their kindness and didn't respect the couple at all.

That old bastard who acts like he's superior is infuriating!

"Zhonghai, don't be angry, you'll hurt yourself."

It's just a plate of meat.

I'll buy it in a few days.

It's not worth ruining your health by getting angry.

Yao Min quickly stepped forward to comfort her.

"I'm not upset about the plate of meat, but I'm worried that the deaf old lady will start relying on our family."

If she can come once, she can come countless times.

"If they come over for meals every day, how are we supposed to survive?"

Yi Zhonghai rested his hands on his knees, sighing inwardly.

It's easy to invite a god, but hard to send him away. In the beginning, they were the ones who took the initiative to help the deaf old lady.

Unexpectedly, her simple act of kindness fostered her ambition.

As a result, the old lady began to demand even more.

The elderly person he had painstakingly cultivated left without saying goodbye, and after finally finding a clue, he was slapped in the face and returned empty-handed.