Dressed as a little fool: marry and have children

Aunt Liu and Aunt Three were chatting in the courtyard of the quadrangle, each holding a basket filled with fresh vegetables just bought from the market. Suddenly, they saw He Yuzhu and Liu Xiuxiu walk in with a pair of leather shoes.

Aunt Liu came forward curiously, and a pair of brand new black leather shoes appeared in front of her. Aunt Liu stretched out her hand and wanted to touch the shoes. She exclaimed: "Oh, these are leather shoes, I have never worn them in my life." Her tone was full of envy and curiosity.

The third aunt also came over, looking at the pair of leather shoes with envy on her face. She said, "You bought it in a department store, I just passed by it but never went in." There was a hint of regret and yearning in her tone.

At this moment, Qin Huairu came out of the house with a pile of diapers in her hands, which were obviously the ones that had been changed and not washed before. She said casually: "I just bought a pair of leather shoes, but not a sewing machine. I have one at home, but I don't use it much." Her words made everyone present a little embarrassed, as if she was implying that the things He Yuzhu and Liu Xiuxiu bought were not practical enough.

When Aunt Liu and Aunt Three heard Qin Huairu's words, they also realized this. They didn't know what to say anymore and could only return the shoes to Liu Xiuxiu awkwardly.

Liu Xiuxiu took the shoe box, was slightly stunned, and then frowned slightly. She was a little dissatisfied with Qin Huairu's words, but she didn't want to get angry on the spot.

So she raised her head, smiled at Auntie San and Auntie Liu, and said, "Brother Yuzhu and I finished watching a movie and passed by the department store, so we bought a pair of leather shoes. I won't say any more, Auntie Liu, Auntie San, we're going back first."

After saying that, Liu Xiuxiu didn't even look at Qin Huairu. She turned to look at He Yuzhu, with a hint of apology in her eyes. He Yuzhu gently held her hand and gave her a comforting smile. The two of them carried their shoes and turned back to the room.

Qin Huairu looked at the two people leaving, and suddenly threw the diaper in her hand into the basin with a crisp sound. She turned around and went back, with a hint of dissatisfaction and anger on her face.

Jia Zhang was sitting in the room mending the soles of shoes. When she saw Qin Huairu come in, she looked up at Qin Huairu's hand, but didn't see the diaper. She asked in confusion, "Have you finished washing the diapers?"

When Qin Huairu heard Jia Zhang asking about diapers, she quickly explained, "Mom, I... I was just about to wash them, but something happened, so I came back first." Her voice was a little nervous, and she was obviously hiding something.

However, Jia Zhang interrupted her and scolded her directly: "What are you talking about? Your son is running out of diapers, why don't you go and wash them? What are you doing here? Are you waiting for me?" Her tone was so hard and stern that Qin Huairu dared not speak anymore.

Qin Huairu lowered her head and walked out of the room silently. She knew that Jia Zhang was urging her to wash the diapers quickly. She felt a little dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to disobey Jia Zhang's words.

Aunt Liu glanced at Qin Huairu's departing back, a playful smile on her face. She turned around and pouted at Aunt Three, whispering, "Just wait and see, in less than three seconds, Qin Huairu will definitely come out to continue washing her daughter-in-law's diapers."

When the third aunt heard this, she also started laughing. She thought that what Aunt Liu said was right, so she turned and looked at Aunt Liu.

Aunt Liu looked at Auntie San's eyes, motioned her to look at the door of Jia's house, and began to count: "One... two..."

Just when Aunt Liu counted to three, Qin Huairu appeared in the yard again. She lowered her head, walked to the wooden basin with a wronged look, and continued to wash diapers. Her movements were somewhat mechanical, as if she was fighting against fate, but had to succumb to the helplessness of reality.

Aunt Liu saw this and smiled smugly. She made a face at Auntie Three, as if to say, "Look, what did I say?"

The third aunt looked at Qin Huairu's back and couldn't help laughing. She knew in her heart that with a mother-in-law like that, Qin Huairu's life would definitely not be easy.

After greeting Aunt Liu, Auntie San turned around and walked into her own room. She closed the door gently, and there was a slight noise coming from inside the room, as if someone was packing something.

Aunt Liu watched the third aunt leave, and then glanced at Qin Huairu who was washing diapers alone in the yard. She shook her head, thinking that there was nothing lively to see in the yard anymore, so she turned around and went back to her room.

The whole courtyard was quiet again, with only the sound of Qin Huairu washing diapers and the occasional cry of Bang Geng in the air. Qin Huairu's hands were red from the cold. While washing diapers, she recalled what happened just now. The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged. She unconsciously increased the strength of her hands, and accidentally tore a hole in the diaper.

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly washed the diaper and brought it into the house. She timidly put the diaper on the chimney to dry, her eyes full of worry and fear.

At this time, Jia Zhang came out of the room after coaxing Banggeng to sleep. She saw the diaper torn in half at a glance, and her face suddenly became ugly. She scolded Qin Huairu severely, her voice was sharp and harsh.

Qin Huairu lowered her head, not daring to speak, and could only silently endure Jia Zhang's reproach. She knew in her heart that all this was her fault, and she could only blame herself for being careless.

Jia Zhang was tired of talking, so she stopped to take a breath. She glared at Qin Huairu and said, "Go and sew the diaper with the sewing machine!"

Qin Huairu responded and hurried into the house, knowing that she had to sew the diaper quickly to appease Jia Zhang's anger. She sat in front of the sewing machine and began to mend the diaper with a focused look. The needle and thread shuttled quickly in her hands, but her mind was not on the work in her hands.

During the stitching process, Qin Huairu frowned and showed a dissatisfied expression on her face. She felt that she was prettier than Liu Xiuxiu and married better than Liu Xiuxiu, but why was she not as good as her in every aspect? She felt unbalanced and thought that she should be the one to be envied, not the one to be laughed at.

Suddenly, she thought of her son, and she felt a little proud. She thought that although Liu Xiuxiu married well, she had no son, and a woman without a son would be despised sooner or later. She looked out the window and thought of the aunt in the yard. Because she had no son, she had to live under the eyes of the uncle.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu felt more at ease and even began to look forward to it. She hoped that Liu Xiuxiu would never have children, so that everything in He Yuzhu's house would belong to her son. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile happily, as if she had already seen the scene of her son inheriting He Yuzhu's property in the future.

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He Yuzhu and Liu Xiuxiu returned to their room together. Liu Xiuxiu's face was still full of dissatisfaction and anger. It was obvious that Qin Huairu's words made her very uncomfortable. Her brows were furrowed, and the corners of her mouth drooped slightly, revealing an indescribable grievance.

He Yuzhu looked at Liu Xiuxiu's expression and couldn't help laughing. He gently held Liu Xiuxiu's hand and smiled gently: "Okay, don't get angry with that kind of person. Look at her now, she's still being scolded."

His voice was deep and magnetic, like a warm current flowing slowly through Liu Xiuxiu's heart. He gently patted the back of Liu Xiuxiu's hand, as if he was comforting a frightened deer. His eyes were full of tenderness and care, as if he was saying, "I'm here, you don't need to be afraid of anyone."

Liu Xiuxiu listened to He Yuzhu's comfort, and the anger in her heart gradually subsided. She looked up at He Yuzhu, with gratitude in her eyes. She thought about Qin Huairu's experience, and then saw Jia Dongxu as if nothing had happened, and she couldn't help but feel fortunate. She was glad that she met He Yuzhu, the man who always stood by her side, supported her, and protected her.

At this moment, He Yuzhu suddenly sneezed three times in a row: "A-choo, A-choo, A-choo!" His face changed slightly and he seemed a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Liu Xiuxiu immediately asked with concern: "Brother Yuzhu, are you okay? Do you have a cold?" She reached out and touched He Yuzhu's forehead, and confirmed that he did not have a fever, then she felt relieved.

He Yuzhu smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, maybe someone is talking about me, don't worry about it." His words were light-hearted and indifferent, but Liu Xiuxiu could feel his tenderness and care.

At this time, a series of "gurgling, gurgling" stomach sounds broke the silence in the room. Liu Xiuxiu realized that neither of them had eaten lunch. She had planned to come back to cook, but was delayed because of other things. She smiled a little embarrassedly, then quickly got up and walked to the kitchen.

He Yuzhu followed Liu Xiuxiu into the kitchen, and the two began to prepare dinner. The kitchen was filled with a warm atmosphere, and the two chatted while cooking, as if time had frozen at this moment.