Chapter 80: The Crazy Qin Huairu
"Is Fang Xiang here?"
Hearing the knock on the door, Fang felt sick.
The voice belonged to none other than Qin Huairu.
I wanted to pretend that I didn't hear it, but the lights in the house were on, so it seemed I couldn't avoid it.
There was a knock on the door one after another, and it seemed as if they would not stop until the door was opened.
It was not until three minutes later that Fang wanted to open the door and looked at Qin Huairu coldly.
"Xiao Fang, I have something to ask you."
Qin Huairu saw Fang Xiang opening the door and turned sideways to come in.
"No, just tell me what you want to say."
Fang Xiang is such a big person that when he stands at the door, he is basically like a wall.
Qin Huairu had no way of getting in, unless she came from...
"I have something to ask you, but it's not convenient to talk here."
Qin Huairu bit her lip, pretending to be aggrieved, and looked at Fang Xiang.
"If you have something to say, please say it. If not, I'm going to sleep."
Ever since Banggeng broke his arm last time when he stole something and sent Jia Zhang to jail.
Fang Xiang had completely lost all patience with the Jia family.
Not to mention nodding or saying hello, even if he saw Qin Huairu, he would just pretend that she didn't exist and leave.
“You know that my mother-in-law and Bang Geng are in jail now.
Banggeng was still young, and he just wanted to steal the duck bones you left over.
There was no intention to steal state secrets at all.
But now he is in prison on charges of stealing state secrets.
Dongxu died early, and as a mother, I am now looked down upon in the factory. . . . . . "
As Qin Huairu spoke, her eyes turned red and she began to cry.
"Bang Geng is asking for his own death, what does it have to do with me?
You are his mother, so it is your responsibility whether he has taught him well or not.
How you are doing in the factory has nothing to do with me. I am going to sleep."
Although Fang Xiang couldn't bear to see women cry, he was now facing Qin Huairu.
But he couldn't soften his heart no matter what, so he coldly interrupted Qin Huairu's crying and planned to close the door.
"Don't! Fang Xiang, you've seen my sister Jingru.
She is prettier than me and has a better figure than me.
As long as you are willing to help get the stick out, I will convince my sister to be your mistress."
Qin Huairu saw Fang Xiang preparing to close the door, not caring whether anyone saw him or not.
He crashed directly into Fang Xiang's arms, blocking the possibility of closing the door.
He even said that he wanted his younger sister to be the younger one.
"Don't try that on me, I have a girlfriend who's much prettier than any of you.
You even let your sister be my mistress? What era is this now? Are you out of your mind? "
Fang was immediately annoyed when he saw that Qin Huairu was so shameless.
He pushed Qin Huairu away and mocked her before closing the door.
Strange things happen every year. Why is it that I encounter them every time I come back to this courtyard?
"I want to, I want to.
My son Banggeng is still young, only thirteen years old.
He doesn't know what kind of life he's going to have in prison.
I am working in a factory now, and I am bullied and taken advantage of every day.
Even the food I get is less than others.
I know you have made it now, please help me."
Outside the door, Qin Huairu was crying loudly, and the door was shaking constantly due to her pounding.
At this moment, Fang Xiang felt a flock of crows flying over his forehead.
When did Qin Huairu start to think in the same way as Jia Zhangshi?
It's only right that he gets others to help him.
He immediately turned off the lights, went into the inner room, lay down in bed, and covered his head with the quilt.
Qin Huairu was still crying outside the door, and her crying was particularly obvious in the silent night.
I don’t know how many people came here, and they were eavesdropping through the door.
After a while, Sha Zhu's voice was heard outside the door.
Fang Xiang didn't hear clearly what Sha Zhu said, and soon, there was no sound outside.
"Hey, did you hear that? That widow Qin actually said that she wanted her sister to be Fang Xiang's mistress!
You usually look like a serious person, but why are you talking nonsense now, like a desperate person? "
At the Yan family's home, the third aunt and the third uncle lay on the door together and secretly heard the whole process.
"This is more than just desperate, this is simply insane.
In order to get Fang Xiang to get the gangbang out, Qin Huairu even sold her own sister.
If you don’t hear it with your own ears, who would dare to believe it?”
The three uncles and aunts squatted at the door, whispering.
“Then Widow Qin deserves it.
Fang Xiang was right. It was Qin Huairu's own responsibility if he didn't learn his lesson.
What does it have to do with Fang Xiang?
She didn't teach her son well, which led to Banggeng going to jail.
Now I am being discriminated against and bullied in the factory, and it is all my own fault.
You can even blame Fang Xiang for it. She really deserves to be the daughter-in-law of Jia Zhang.
If we are not from the same family, we will not enter the same door."
The third uncle sat back in his chair, looking angry.
“I told you before that Widow Qin is not a good person.
She looks like a decent person, but now you can see the bad intentions she has!
For the sake of his son, he even used his own sister as a bargaining chip.
Alas, it's just hard for Huaihua and Xiaodang to follow such a mother."
While the third aunt was sighing, she did not forget to criticize the third uncle.
"Look at what you said, we are all from the same yard.
We see each other every day, so we should at least keep our face, right?"
The third uncle was a little unconvinced, thinking that the third aunt was trying to control him.
I immediately made an excuse.
"Who was it that said bad things about you to Teacher Ran in front of you last time?
We can't see each other when we look up, but we can see each other when we look down. Since we know we are from the same courtyard.
How dare you say bad things about me? "
When the third aunt saw that the third uncle dared to resist, she immediately exposed his shortcomings.
"Okay, don't mention it.
Let’s think about how to get Fang Xiang to help our son get a job in the factory.”
The third uncle's face immediately darkened and he began to change the subject.
"I don't see it!
When you were plotting against others before, did you ever think about today?
Still want Fang Xiang to help our family?
It’s good enough that people don’t add insult to injury.”
When the third aunt heard about her son, she became even angrier.
His fingers were almost poking into the uncle's eyes.
"Hey, if I had known this today, why would I do it in the first place?"
The third uncle sighed, lowered his head and didn't want to talk anymore.
At this time, in addition to the third uncle's family whispering, the second uncle's family was also talking about the same topic.
"Did you hear what Widow Qin said just now?"
The second aunt and the second uncle also squatted by the door, leaning against the gap and listening to Qin Huairu's crying.
“I didn’t hear it clearly, but it seemed like something was said asking Fang to fish out the stick stem.
She persuaded her sister Qin Jingru to be Fang Xiang's mistress? Is that what she meant?"
The second uncle dug his ears, a little bit unable to believe what he just heard.
"Yes, yes, that's what I just heard.
Tell me, why did Widow Qin say such a thing? "
The second aunt's face was full of disbelief.
“I guess he thinks Fang Xiang is powerful now.
If you can get the stick in, you can get the stick out."
When the second uncle said this, his face was full of envy.
"Then... can Fang Xiang do it?"
The second aunt asked curiously.
“It’s hard to say, Qin Huairu can say such a thing.
Maybe Fang Xiang really has this ability.
If you ask me, it might not be a bad thing if Qin Jingru really follows Fang Xiang."
The second uncle was a little hesitant. His knowledge was limited and he could only guess.
"Hey, tell me about Fang Xiang who has grown up a few days ago.
How come it has become so powerful now?
Even Qin Huairu knew that letting her sister be Fang Xiang's mistress was a huge advantage."
The expression on Second Aunt's face was somewhat complicated.
"Who knows? It probably started when I went to Mizuki University, right?"
But the second uncle was thinking about this.
Why was it that the person who had dinner with Director Yang and Director Li at the factory was not me but an uncle?
He was originally an 8th-level worker, and he was superior to me in both the factory and the courtyard.
If I became the deputy director of the workshop, wouldn't I have to look at the boss's face even more?
If I were the deputy director...
The second uncle closed his eyes and began to fantasize.
