Chapter 200 If there is no handle, create one

On the way back, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were silent.

Not long after entering the house, Yi Zhonghai came in with a box of snacks and some canned fruits.

"Huai Ru, sister-in-law, I'm here to see you."

As soon as he entered the room, Jia Zhang saw what he was holding and her expression immediately improved:

"Thank you for still thinking about us, Lao Yi."

As he said this, he was about to walk over to pick up the snacks and canned food, intending to put them in the cupboard.

"Hey, sister-in-law, this..."

Yi Zhonghai was a little embarrassed:

"These things have other uses."

Jia Zhang's face changed:

"No, Lao Yi, what do you mean?"

"Isn't this for us?"

"Then why did you bring it to our house?"

Jia Zhang was very dissatisfied and felt that Yi Zhonghai's handling of this matter was very unreasonable. Wasn't this simply disgusting?

"No, no, sister-in-law, don't misunderstand me. Just listen to me and I will explain it to you slowly."

Jia Zhang angrily shook her hands, sat back on the bed, and turned her face to the side.

Yi Zhonghai was a little embarrassed, looked at Qin Huairu and said:

"That's right, these things are for you, but they're not for you either."

Jia Zhang couldn't hold it in any longer, so she stood up and shouted:

"Old Yi, what kind of bullshit are you talking about?"

"What do you mean by giving it to us and not giving it to us?"

Qin Huairu said:

"Mom, please listen to what Master Yi has to say."

Jia Zhang pursed her lips, rolled her triangular eyes, and sat back down.

"I want you to send these things to the Jiang family."

Jia Zhang looked at him in disbelief, thinking she had heard wrongly:

"The Jiang family?"

"You mean Jiang Bo?"

Seeing Yi Zhonghai nodded, Jia Zhang was completely furious:

"No, Lao Yi, are you out of your mind?"

"Why should such a good thing be given to that little bastard from the Jiang family?"

"If it weren't for him, our Dongxu wouldn't be in such a miserable situation."

Yi Zhonghai advised:

"That's why I asked you to go find Jiang Bo and ease the relationship."

"It's better to resolve a feud than to create one."

"I've thought about it. You guys should ask Jiang Bo for help with Dongxu's matter. Maybe he can help you."

Jia Zhang still found it hard to understand:

"Please him?"

"Can he help? Unless the sun rises in the west!"

"Old Yi, let me tell you, your idea is too unreliable."

Jia Zhang's tone became much better.

No matter what, Yi Zhonghai was also thinking about their Jia family.

In fact, Yi Zhonghai knew very well that Jiang Bo would never plead for Jia Dongxu.

Yi Zhonghai had other plans.

"Whether it works or not, we have to try."

"I'm Dongxu's master. I can't just watch Dongxu like this..."

Yi Zhonghai began to demonstrate his superb acting skills, his expression was moving and his voice was choked with sobs.

"Lao Yi..."

"Uncle Yi..."

Sure enough, the two women of the Jia family were very moved when they heard what he said.

Especially Qin Huairu.

When Jia Dongxu last met her, Jia Dongxu told her that he felt Yi Zhonghai had changed and was unreliable. Now that he had just returned, Yi Zhonghai bought some things and came to Jia's house to find a solution for Jia Dongxu.

Qin Huairu felt that they had misunderstood Yi Zhonghai and felt a little guilty.

"Uncle Yi, thank you."

"I...I'll go right away."

Yi Zhonghai stopped her and said:

"I guess Jiang Bo hasn't gotten off work yet."

"You two haven't eaten yet, right?"

"His aunt made some steamed bread and fried some cabbage. Huairu, come back with me and bring them over."

When Jia Zhang heard that Yi Zhonghai was going to provide free meals, she immediately signaled Qin Huairu to follow him with her eyes.

"Hey."

Qin Huairu responded, then stood up and followed him out.

……

Qin Huairu was sitting on a chair, and an old lady behind her was helping her re-comb her hair.

Qin Huairu was puzzled. Wasn’t she asked to come over and get some steamed bread and cabbage?

Why was an old lady forcing her to comb her hair?

She looked at Yi Zhonghai in confusion.

Yi Zhonghai coughed twice and said:

"Huai Ru, you have to go to the Jiang family to ask for help later. Look at your hair, it's all messed up from crying. How rude of you."

"My dear, go get a basin of water and wash Huairu's face."

At this time, the aunt had already combed Qin Huairu's hair. She responded and went out with the basin.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yi Zhonghai said:

"Huai Ru, let me ask you, do you want Dong Xu to come out?"

Qin Huairu said quickly:

"Uncle Yi, what you said is true! How can I not think about it? I dream about it."

"If you have any ideas, tell me now."

Yi Zhonghai said:

"This is not a solution, at most it is a last resort."

Qin Huairu said anxiously:

"Uncle Yi, are you trying to make me anxious to death? Please stop keeping me in suspense."

Yi Zhonghai said awkwardly:

"I've inquired about it. The Dongxu case was investigated by Jiang Bo."

"I asked you to go to Jiang Bo's house to plead for mercy, but you know in your heart that Jiang Bo may not be willing to help."

"Unless we can get hold of something on him."

Qin Huairu asked doubtfully:

"handle?"

"But he may not let us know what he has, right?"

"Besides, even if we look for it now, it might be too late. Dongxu can't wait."

Qin Huairu said these words sincerely.

Although she had no choice, she also thought about remarrying, but if Jia Dongxu could come out, this would be the best outcome.

"If there is no handle, then create one."

Yi Zhonghai looked at her deeply and said:

"If he, a public security officer, commits hooliganism, what will be the consequences?"

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat:

"You...you mean?"

Yi Zhonghai pretended to regret and said:

"Hi!"

"I didn't say anything!"

Yi Zhonghai turned his head away and said:

"Just now, I was confused because of my anxiety."

"I know you are a decent person, just pretend you didn't hear what I just said."

Although he said this, Qin Huairu had completely understood the meaning of his words.

She stood there in a daze, rubbing the corner of her clothes in confusion.

"Squeak."

At this time, the door opened and an old lady came in with a basin of water, breaking the awkward atmosphere in the room.

"Huai Ru, come here and wash your face."

"Look at you crying, otherwise your face would be chapped if the wind blew on it."

Qin Huairu stood up with a heavy heart and looked at the aunt's face carefully.

As if trying to find out how much she knew about this matter.

The suggestion Yi Zhonghai gave her was really a risky move, so the fewer people who knew about it, the better.

Qin Huairu was relieved when she saw that the old lady looked normal and seemed to know nothing.

He washed his face in the basin, then got up and went back.

"Hey, Huairu."

"I didn't take the steamed bread and cabbage."

An old lady reminded from behind.

"oh oh."

Qin Huairu turned around as if she had just woken up from a dream, took the things from the old lady's hand, and pushed the door open to go out.

"What's wrong with Huairu? She seems distracted."

An old lady sighed in the back.

"What else could it be? Huairu is doing well. Anyone who encounters something like this would be like a lost soul."

The aunt sighed.

"Oh, that's right too."

"Huai Ru has a hard life."