Chapter 672

"You're already eating!"

"I'm really sorry, I disturbed your meal."

Qin Huairu arrived at the Cao house and saw the three of them eating wonton.

Steaming hot, the aroma was enticing.

Swallowing her saliva, Qin Huairu said with a worried face:

"Weiguo!"

"Banggeng is a greedy child."

"He saw you eating wonton, so he insisted on eating some."

"Can you scoop some for him."

Song Yulan looked at the enamel basin in Qin Huairu's hand and said sarcastically:

"Do you want to scoop some, or do you want to take the whole pot away?"

"I've never seen anything like this."

"Early in the morning, taking a basin to someone else's house to beg for food."

Qin Jingru buried her head in eating wonton, pretending she didn't know anything.

Cao Weiguo smiled and said: "Qin Huairu, you're late; there's not even wonton soup left in the pot."

Qin Huairu said with a bitter face: "Hey! Sorry to bother you then!"

Clenching the enamel basin tightly, Qin Huairu suppressed her anger and turned to leave.

In her heart, she wished she could peel Song Yulan's skin!

Cheap woman!

What are you proud of!

Without Cao Weiguo, what are you!

Just wait!

I will snatch your man away sooner or later!

Making you cry and roll out of the courtyard!

Returning to the Jia house empty-handed, she inevitably suffered Jia Zhangshi's scolding and ridicule.

Plus Banggeng sitting on the ground making a scene, it made her irritable:

"All of you, shut up!"

"Isn't it enough that I've lost enough face!"

"Eat, eat, eat!"

"Are you starving ghosts reincarnated!"

Qin Huairu's sudden outburst startled Jia Zhangshi into a shiver.

Banggeng was even more scared, sitting on the ground and closing his mouth, not daring to make a sound.

Jia Zhangshi recovered and pointed at her nose, cursing angrily:

"You star of misfortune!"

"You have no ability, but your temper is rising!"

"Which daughter-in-law dares to yell at her mother-in-law like this!"

"You've forgotten the rules, haven't you!"

"Useless cheap skin!"

"Do you believe I'll drive you out of the Jia family!"

Qin Huairu stared at Jia Zhangshi with a gloomy face:

"I believe it!"

"I can leave the Jia family right now."

"If I go back to the village, I can farm and eat grain."

"Maybe I can even remarry into a good family."

"What about you?"

"Sitting at home waiting to starve to death?"

"Rotting and stinking in the room?"

"You, you, you!"

Jia Zhangshi was trembling with anger.

At the same time, she was also a bit afraid.

She was used to being lazy and gluttonous.

Used to enjoying Qin Huairu's service.

If Qin Huairu really left.

She really wouldn't know how to live on.

At this age, she didn't want to go out to work.

Banggeng crawled up timidly.

He turned and ran out of the room.

He couldn't eat wonton at home.

Then he would go outside to eat.

He still had some money in his pocket.

Although not much left, it was enough for a bowl of wonton.

Hey!

Why is this money so hard to keep?

It seems the young master has to re-enter the world!

Cao Weiguo, you iron rooster, big bad egg!

You won't give the young master wonton!

The young master will empty your nest!

The young master will definitely make you cry for your father and mother!

Filled with resentment and ambition.

Banggeng ran out of the courtyard.

Song Yulan went to the Rolling Mill to work after finishing breakfast.

Qin Jingru washed the pots and dishes diligently.

Cao Weiguo stared at Qin Jingru's back.

Couldn't help but lick his lips.

Front and back!

Her figure is truly not bad!

It's a pity it's cheapened Xu Damao!

Qin Jingru finished the housework and asked excitedly:

"Brother Weiguo, I've finished everything, when are we leaving?"

Cao Weiguo stood up and smiled: "No rush."

Cao Weiguo walked out and pushed his bicycle into the room.

Qin Jingru asked in surprise: "Brother Weiguo? Aren't you riding your bike?"

Cao Weiguo smiled: "The bicycle is inconvenient, let's change to a different means of transport today."

"Let's go!"

After propping up the bicycle, Cao Weiguo beckoned to Qin Jingru.

Qin Jingru was confused and left the room in a daze.

Cao Weiguo closed the doors and windows and locked the door.

Qin Jingru asked: "Brother Weiguo, are we taking the bus to the commune?"

Cao Weiguo smiled: "Not taking the bus."

Qin Jingru widened her eyes: "Not riding a bike, not taking the bus, you don't want to walk to the commune, do you?"