Chapter 363 He’s married? !
Chapter 363 He is married? !
This is not the first time Qin Jingru has come here.
She didn't care.
He patted the dust off his body with his headscarf and said:
"It's windy outside, blowing me all over with dust."
"Mother Qing, is there anything to eat? I've been busy since I left home this morning, and I haven't even had a sip of water to drink."
When Jia Zhang heard her asking for food, she became even more annoyed.
"What are you doing here?"
"Are you trying to borrow some food? We don't have any surplus food at home!"
Qin Jingru blinked her big eyes and turned to Qin Huairu:
"Sister, didn't you tell Qing Niang that I was coming?"
Qin Huairu leaned on the bed and said weakly:
"Mom, I asked Jingru to come here."
"I was afraid that you couldn't handle it alone, so I asked Jingru to come over to help you take care of the children and cook."
Qin Huairu drank the mushy millet porridge and thought that her original decision was extremely wise.
It turns out that Jia Zhang is unreliable.
While in the hospital, she happened to meet people from the neighboring village coming to the hospital, so she asked someone to help take a message home and ask Qin Jingru to come over.
Qin Huairu's third uncle and aunt, who are also Qin Jingru's parents, were originally unhappy.
Now is the busy farming season, and every household is rushing to harvest corn.
But Qin Jingru couldn't help herself.
She still remembered Qin Huairu saying that Jiang Bo lived next door to the Jia family.
If she passes this time, maybe she will have a chance?
Her parents could not resist her nagging, and they also hoped that Qin Jingru could marry into the city like Qin Huairu and become a phoenix from a sparrow.
Finally, I gritted my teeth and agreed.
Qin Jingru started packing her bags that night and set off early the next morning.
More active than attending a banquet or going to the market.
Jia Zhang has never liked Qin Jingru.
However, when he heard that she was there to help with the work, his expression improved a little.
Qin Jingru threw her bag on the table.
"Mother Qing, is there anything to eat? I'm starving all the way here."
"Forget it, I'll go see for myself."
As she said this, she lifted the door curtain and went into the kitchen.
Before Jia Zhang could react, she had already scooped out a bowl of millet porridge.
"Mother Qing, you didn't put enough water. The millet porridge is all mushy."
When Qin Huairu heard this, she looked at Qin Jingru's hand.
I found that the millet porridge in her bowl was very thick.
She looked at the millet porridge in her bowl that was as clear as water, and immediately understood.
No wonder Jia Zhang could make such a thin millet porridge into a mess.
This is the bowl for her, with a lot of water added to it.
She was afraid that she would be full.
Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang deeply.
Jia Zhang felt a little guilty. She glanced at Qin Huairu and said:
"What are you looking at!"
"It's thick now, so I just added some water."
Qin Jingru also noticed it at this time. She looked at the watery millet porridge in Qin Huairu's bowl and exclaimed:
"Oh my god, how can this be diluted with water?"
"Mother Qing, you put a spoonful of millet porridge in a bowl of water."
Qin Jingru said bluntly.
She was also very angry.
Although she and her sister didn't get along well, Jia Zhang's behavior was too bullying.
"Sister, give me the bowl."
Qin Jingru picked up the bowl and gulped down the bowl of millet porridge.
Then he went to the kitchen and got a full bowl of thick millet porridge and handed it to Qin Huairu.
"How can a pregnant woman eat such watery porridge?"
"Sister, just eat a bite first, I'll make you a new one later."
As Qin Huairu spoke, she took off the coarse cloth jacket she was wearing and rolled up her sleeves.
Seeing that Jia Zhang was staring at her, she said:
"No, Qing Niang, why are you always standing here staring at me?"
Qin Huairu also said:
"Mom, please go call Xiaodang and Banggeng back."
"Just say his aunt is here."
"I've been out having fun all morning. It's time to go home."
Jia Zhang went out reluctantly.
Seeing Jia Zhang leave, Qin Jingru opened her bag, took out a bag of eggs from the pile of clothes, and opened it carefully.
"Not a single one was broken."
"Here, my uncle and his friends asked me to bring it to you."
"You don't know, I felt like I was carrying a bomb along the way, afraid it would break."
She heard that her parents at home were thinking about her and brought her eggs.
Qin Huairu's eyes were a little red.
Qin Jingru felt a little bit reluctant when watching this.
"I'll go make you some steamed egg custard."
"Sister, you are such a bad mother-in-law."
Qin Jingru lifted the door curtain, and soon the sounds of cracking egg shells and beating eggs came from the kitchen.
She added half a bowl of water to the bowl, thought for a while, opened the oil can, took a spoonful of lard from it and stirred it in the egg liquid.
After taking it out, he sucked it clean in his mouth.
"Jingru, is the harvest at home okay?"
Qin Jingru put the egg liquid on the drawer, lifted the door curtain and walked out.
He shook his head at Qin Huairu with a heavy expression.
"The harvest is bad? How could this happen?"
Qin Huairu was surprised.
"I heard on the radio that this autumn harvest will be a bumper one."
Qin Jingru shook her head blankly.
"I don't know. There are a lot of weeds in the cornfield, and they are not growing well."
Qin Huairu felt increasingly heavy in her heart.
It seems that this famine will continue for a long time.
"Jingru, you've been traveling all morning, you must be tired, right? Sit down and rest for a while."
Qin Jingru put the dirty clothes on the bed into the basin.
"It's okay. I'll soak the clothes first."
Ever since Qin Huairu was hospitalized, no one in the family has done the laundry.
It is impossible to ask Jia Zhangshi to wash clothes since she is so lazy and gluttonous.
The dirty clothes at home all smell.
Qin Jingru rushed to the sink with the basin in her hand like a whirlwind.
Aunt Yi was washing clothes. When she saw Qin Jingru coming, she moved the basin to the side and made way for her to use the water pipe.
"Thank you, Aunt Yi."
"fine."
Aunt Yi saw that Qin Jingru was diligent and sweet-spoken, so she liked her very much.
"Jingru, don't call me Aunt Yi anymore. If you like, just call me Aunt Zheng."
"Aunt Zheng."
Qin Huairu cried out in confusion.
"Why?"
She is always outspoken and asks directly if there is anything.
"Yi Zhonghai and I are divorced."
"what?!"
Qin Jingru opened her mouth wide.
In her eyes, divorce is a big deal.
She saw a men's coat in Aunt Yi's washing basin and couldn't help asking:
"Yi... No, Aunt Zheng, who are you washing clothes for? Have you found a lover again?"
Aunt Yi grinned.
This silly girl is really straightforward. She says whatever she wants to say.
But Aunt Yi was not annoyed. She actually liked Qin Jingru's personality.
Be straightforward and it's not tiring to get along with others.
"Auntie Zheng, I'm working as a helper for someone else's family now. I'm doing the laundry for them."
Qin Jingru made an expression of sudden enlightenment.
"Then we're about the same. I'm here to help my sister, too."
"My sister is in confinement after childbirth, and I'm here to help her cook and take care of the baby."
Aunt Yi nodded and said nothing more.
I started washing clothes.
"Oh, by the way, Aunt Zheng. Whose family are you working for? Is it also in our yard?"
Qin Jingru is like a curious cat.
She suddenly thought, if she could find a job as a helper, would she have a chance to stay in the city?
After all, her sister only had to stay in confinement for one month.
After her sister finishes her confinement, it will be time for her to go back.
She doesn't want to go back.
"Jiang Bo's house."
Aunt Yi replied calmly.
The clothes Qin Jingru was holding almost fell off.
Jiang Bo? Why did he hire help?
She thought so in her mind and asked.
"He, his wife, and mother-in-law all have to go to work and can't take care of the house. So I come to help them with the housework."
After hearing this, Qin Jingru felt like she was struck by lightning.
"what did you say?"
"Is Jiang Bo married?"
"When did it happen?"
