Chapter 43 Dongxu, nephew, send a chapter to your uncle

Chapter 43 Dongxu, nephew, send a chapter to your uncle

At this time, all the neighbors gathered in the central courtyard.

In the middle of them was a brand new sewing machine that had already been installed. It was the goods that He Daqing ordered yesterday and had been delivered. However, as there was no one at home, the delivery worker did not dare to leave at will.

"Tsk tsk tsk, He Daqing has spent all his savings, right? He just bought a bicycle yesterday, and bought a sewing machine today. He really dotes on Qin Huairu!"

"Old man and young wife, it has been like this since ancient times. If I had such a beautiful wife, I would probably pamper her even more than He Daqing!"

"Yan Bugui, what are you talking about? You're itching for trouble, right?"

"No, no, I'm just using an analogy. This new sewing machine is just great!"

In this era, sewing machines are considered big items, and the neighbors are so envious of me.

Especially the women who are dexterous, they look at the sewing machines as if they are seeing a treasure.

In the midst of the excitement, someone saw He Daqing coming back with his wife and children. When he shouted, everyone's eyes turned to He Daqing and his family.

But He Daqing's family of four were all wearing brand new clothes and even had their hair cut. They stood out in this courtyard.

"Hey, brother, you're finally back!"

The delivery worker saw He Daqing and ran over, pointing at the sewing machine.

"This is the goods you ordered yesterday. I've delivered it to you. Take a look. If there are no problems, you can pay the balance."

He Daqing glanced at the sewing machine and didn't understand it either. He turned his head and looked at Qin Huairu.

"Huai Ru, give it a try!"

"Hey, let me see!"

Qin Huairu was very happy when she saw the newly bought sewing machine arrived.

Although their family doesn't have a sewing machine, someone in the village got married last year and Qin Huairu went to learn how to sew a sewing machine, and she still knows the basic operations.

So, in front of everyone in the hospital, Qin Huairu moved a stool, sat down, and started using the sewing machine.

"Daqing, no problem!"

Qin Huairu looked at He Daqing and smiled.

"That's fine!"

He Daqing nodded, then took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to the delivery worker.

"Brother, here's a hundred dollars, please order it. Um, can you please help me carry this sewing machine into the house?"

"okay!"

Seeing He Daqing so straightforward, the delivery worker grinned. After counting the items, he carried the sewing machine and moved it to He Daqing's house.

He is responsible for delivering goods every day, and he encounters a lot of strange things. After receiving the goods, many people will not pay until they check them for an hour or two and find some problems.

The neighbors around were secretly relieved when they saw He Daqing giving the hundred yuan as soon as he said so.

"Lao Yi, we don't have a sewing machine at home yet."

Tao Huilan, standing in the crowd, looked at the sewing machine entering He Daqing's house with envy, and couldn't help but look at Yi Zhonghai with resentment.

"Buy it, we must buy it!"

Yi Zhonghai's mouth twitched. A sewing machine worth more than 100 yuan was a considerable sum of money for him.

"When we have a child, I'll buy you one! It will be very convenient for mending clothes and so on!"

Tao Huilan, "..."

Jia Zhang, who lived in the west room, naturally saw this scene in the yard through the window.

If she didn't care when He Daqing bought a bicycle yesterday, she would feel a little jealous when He Daqing bought a sewing machine today.

The bicycle and sewing machine together cost at least four hundred yuan, and many people cannot earn that much money in a whole year.

And He Daqing actually bought it for Qin Huairu!

Jia Zhang felt uncomfortable when she thought that Qin Huairu was originally her daughter-in-law, but now she went to He Daqing's house to enjoy a good life.

"Mom, I'm going out for a while!"

While he was stunned, he saw that his son Jia Dongxu had changed into clean clothes and was ready to go out.

Jia Dongxu naturally also saw the scene in the yard. Now, he no longer had any thoughts about Qin Huairu. Instead, he was thinking about Xu Huizhi.

Yes, after the last quarrel with Xu Huizhi, Xu Huizhi never came to see him again.

He had to go to Xu Huizhi's house and tell her the news that his mother agreed to remarry, so that they could continue to live together.

Otherwise, God knows when he will be able to take down Xu Huizhi.

"Go ahead, go ahead. Mom is looking forward to you finding a wife soon!"

Jia Zhang looked at her son and hope rekindled in her eyes.

As long as she remarried, her son could marry Xu Huizhi. At that time, she could just ask that man for some money to help Dongxu. In this way, she wouldn't be afraid of being outdone by He Daqing next door.

Yes, at this time, when Jia Zhang saw her son, she had already made up her mind.

I am a widow in my thirties. A man’s appearance is not important. What’s important is that he has to be rich so that I can live a good life.

Otherwise, why would I remarry?

At the same time, in the north room, He Daqing finally drove out all the women who came to watch the fun. There was nothing he could do as the chattering of these women was giving him a headache.

"Huai Ru, I think you shouldn't go back today. Stay, and our family will cook some food and celebrate!"

He Daqing looked at Qin Huairu sitting at the sewing machine, looking like she couldn't let it go, and couldn't help but grin.

As expected, women's happiness is very simple. As long as they are given a similar material life, they will feel very happy. Women in this era are much easier to support than those in later generations.

"But I didn't go home yesterday. If I don't go back today, my family will be worried."

Qin Huairu also felt troubled when she heard this.

Logically speaking, she and He Daqing have already gotten married, so no one would say anything even if they lived together. But if she didn't go back, her parents would inevitably worry.

"It's no big deal. Just sit back and relax."

He Daqing smiled and said,

"Well, I can just go to the police station and ask them to pass on the message, isn't that enough?"

Having said that, he turned and walked out of the house.

As soon as I arrived in the yard, I saw Jia Dongxu getting ready to go out.

"Hey, Dongxu, you're dressed so smartly, what are you going to do?"

He Daqing asked curiously.

"Oh, Uncle He."

Seeing He Daqing, Jia Dongxu quickly answered truthfully,

"I haven't seen Huizhi for a few days, so I thought about going to their house and talking it out!"

"You have to go!"

He Daqing nodded, then thought of something, looked at Jia Dongxu and said,

"Dongxu, see if you can do me a favor. When you go to find Xu Huizhi, can you also go to Qinjiawan and tell Qin Huairu's house that Qin Huairu and I have gotten married, and that Qin Huairu wants to stay and help me clean up the house, and won't be back for a few days."

Well, they are all neighbors, and it is just a matter of convenience anyway. It is reasonable to let Jia Dongxu pass the message on to the uncle, right?

As expected, after a slight pause, Jia Dongxu nodded in agreement.

"Uncle He, that's not right. I just did it by chance. I'll remember it! I'll definitely pass on the message to you!"

If He Daqing hadn't given him advice, he wouldn't know what to do now. It was just a passing message, no big deal!

Jia Zhang, who had been standing at the window of the west room and eavesdropping on the movements in the yard, was so angry that her face turned blue when she saw that her son actually agreed to help pass the message to He Daqing at the Qin family.