NOVEL WEB Siheyuan: the beginning is a sick child
Chapter 3 Qin Huairu's Resentment Points
The former Lin Mancang was the same as Sha Zhu.
They are all Qin Huairu's super big licking dogs.
Two bachelors supported Qin Huairu's family.
The current Lin Mancang is no longer the former Lin Mancang.
If I let you suck it again, wouldn't you really be a big idiot like Sha Zhu?
The current Lin Mancang absolutely hates Qin Huairu.
But, that's just psychological, actually...
Widow Qin had smoked Lin Mancang for so long before, wouldn't it be too much of a disadvantage if she didn't get some back?
The point is, grievance value is very important.
"Okay." Lin Mancang nodded weakly.
Qin Huairu was taken aback for a moment, and although she was prepared, she still blushed a little.
She was only in a daze for a second before she said, "Okay, but you have to write the will first, and write down the house clearly."
"No, we'll talk about it when we're done. If you can't, just go." Lin Mancang said resolutely.
Qin Huairu gritted her teeth: "Success."
……
Lin Mancang finally sucked back.
After Qin Huairu finished cleaning up, she suddenly found that Lin Mancang was standing in front of her with a smirk on her face.
"Mancang, why did you stand up? You...are you dying of illness?" Qin Huairu asked in surprise.
"Wish for me to die?" Lin Mancang naturally knew of Widow Qin's vicious intentions, and she was focused on her own house.
"How could it be? Sister Qin is not that kind of person. I'm too happy for you to recover from your illness. It's just, your house? "
Qin Huairu didn't even know what to say.
How can a person who is about to die suddenly become alive again?
Isn't the flashback this time too powerful?
"I'm fine, why should I give you a house?" Lin Mancang looked at Qin Huairu with a look of contempt, as if looking at a big fool.
"Then you're still taking advantage of me?" Qin Huairu still felt panicked, with resentment on his face.
Ding Dong!
The system received 100 points of resentment from Qin Huairu, and the current system has 100 points of resentment.
This is coming?
Lin Mancang said happily: "Taking advantage of you? I'm not married yet, and you have three children. You say I'm taking advantage of you?"
"You...you are not human."
Qin Huairu was slapped in the face on the spot, so out of breath, she turned around and ran away sobbing.
If he is caught in the middle of the night, he will definitely have a pair of broken shoes hanging around his neck tomorrow, and he will definitely not be able to work in the rolling mill, and the family will not be able to live like that.
The point is, this is at Lin Mancang's house. If you come to someone's house in the middle of the night and tell them what they are doing to you, no fool will believe it. You will definitely be called a broken shoe by then.
Qin Huairu could only endure it.
Ding Dong!
The system received 200 points of grievance from Qin Huairu again, and the current system has 300 points of grievance.
Huh?
Why is there so much resentment this time?
Lin Mancang is in good health now, and his mind is much brighter, and he understands after a little thought.
At the beginning, she, Qin Huairu, also met the nectar after a long drought. Although she had resentment, she was also very satisfied, so the value of resentment was not very high.
Just now, Lin Mancang said that she had already given birth to three children, which directly doubled her grievance value.
Hey.
Live it!
See if you, widow Qin, dare to suck me up in the future?
Thinking about the feeling just now, I was still a little bit ecstasy.
However, this time, Lin Mancang is only trying to accumulate grievance points, otherwise, the noodles in the store cannot be exchanged, and he is starving.
From now on, women like Widow Qin must never be touched, and I must clean myself up.
Forget it, don't be so demanding of yourself, it's easy to slap your face.
Lin Mancang did not immediately exchange the items in the system store, but first took a look at his small house with four walls.
The wind and rain outside did not know when it had stopped.
Lin Mancang shirtless went outside to have a look. His house was built next to the wall at the backyard of the courtyard. There is no road to the front yard.
As for this residence, Director Wang of the street saw him as pitiful, and asked other neighbors to help him build it here. The purpose was to give him a place to sleep.
Working in the Red Star Rolling Mill was arranged purely because his family was eight generations of poor peasants and took care of him.
Lin Mancang really didn't know what to say for such a dilapidated house of a few square meters, which was still missed by the vampires in the courtyard.
Unable to fall asleep for a while, Lin Mancang wandered outside.
See if it's the same as the environment I saw in the TV series, and if it's the same as Lin Mancang's memory before rebirth.
Turned around in the courtyard, and turned around in the alley outside.
No problem, same.
When Lin Mancang came back, the sky was already slightly bright.
But the people in the courtyard house haven't woken up yet.
Lin Mancang was hungry and decided to cook something to eat.
Ding dong! 50 grievance points in exchange for half a catty of spinach.
Ding dong! 50 grievance points in exchange for half a catty of tofu.
Ding dong! 50 grievance points in exchange for half a catty of noodles.
There is still half a bottle of peanut oil left at home, a little salt, a little soy sauce, and nothing else.
Lin Mancang lit a fire outside the house. As soon as the peanut oil was poured, the tofu was fried, and the spinach was fried. Soon, the aroma wafted forward.
In these years and months, life is difficult, and food and clothing are purchased by tickets, which are all planned supplies.
Whoever can eat a meal of steamed buns with white noodles is like Chinese New Year, let alone eating pork or something.
This early morning meal is basically pickled vegetable porridge and steamed buns, how can there be noodles under the sizzling pot.
Even confinement is not such a blessing.
At this time, people in the front and back yards all got up and washed up. Hearing the sizzling sound from behind and smelling the smell of the peanut oil cooking pot, almost everyone was drooling.
What they didn't understand the most was that the scent came from behind.
"It smells so good, mom, I want to eat hot pot rice too." Bang Geng yelled loudly first.
"Eat, eat, you know how to eat. If your mother has that ability, my old lady will burn incense and serve her every day." Qin Widow's sinister mother-in-law Jia Zhang's voice is louder than a stick.
"Who the hell is this? It's early in the morning, on purpose, right?" Xu Damao worked as a projectionist in a steel rolling mill, and he usually eats and clothes much better than other people, and he can't live up to this kind of life in the morning.
"Hey, whose family is this? Who is this after getting rich?" Silly Zhu worked as a cook in a rolling mill, and he didn't get this kind of treatment.
"Why does this fragrance seem to come from Mancang?" The third master said, and ran to the back.
When the others saw it, they all ran back.
Soon, there was a large circle of people in front of Lin Mancang's house, and everyone stood there as if they were stupid.
As for Lin Mancang, holding a large bowl, he was drinking noodles. On top of the noodles, there were green spinach leaves, yellow and orange fried tofu, and tempting oil flowers floating in the noodle soup. Half a pot of hot pot noodles, that's a glutton.
Banggen's eyeballs almost went into the bowl, and the halazi flowed directly onto Sophora japonica's head in front of him.
They are all Qin Huairu's super big licking dogs.
Two bachelors supported Qin Huairu's family.
The current Lin Mancang is no longer the former Lin Mancang.
If I let you suck it again, wouldn't you really be a big idiot like Sha Zhu?
The current Lin Mancang absolutely hates Qin Huairu.
But, that's just psychological, actually...
Widow Qin had smoked Lin Mancang for so long before, wouldn't it be too much of a disadvantage if she didn't get some back?
The point is, grievance value is very important.
"Okay." Lin Mancang nodded weakly.
Qin Huairu was taken aback for a moment, and although she was prepared, she still blushed a little.
She was only in a daze for a second before she said, "Okay, but you have to write the will first, and write down the house clearly."
"No, we'll talk about it when we're done. If you can't, just go." Lin Mancang said resolutely.
Qin Huairu gritted her teeth: "Success."
……
Lin Mancang finally sucked back.
After Qin Huairu finished cleaning up, she suddenly found that Lin Mancang was standing in front of her with a smirk on her face.
"Mancang, why did you stand up? You...are you dying of illness?" Qin Huairu asked in surprise.
"Wish for me to die?" Lin Mancang naturally knew of Widow Qin's vicious intentions, and she was focused on her own house.
"How could it be? Sister Qin is not that kind of person. I'm too happy for you to recover from your illness. It's just, your house? "
Qin Huairu didn't even know what to say.
How can a person who is about to die suddenly become alive again?
Isn't the flashback this time too powerful?
"I'm fine, why should I give you a house?" Lin Mancang looked at Qin Huairu with a look of contempt, as if looking at a big fool.
"Then you're still taking advantage of me?" Qin Huairu still felt panicked, with resentment on his face.
Ding Dong!
The system received 100 points of resentment from Qin Huairu, and the current system has 100 points of resentment.
This is coming?
Lin Mancang said happily: "Taking advantage of you? I'm not married yet, and you have three children. You say I'm taking advantage of you?"
"You...you are not human."
Qin Huairu was slapped in the face on the spot, so out of breath, she turned around and ran away sobbing.
If he is caught in the middle of the night, he will definitely have a pair of broken shoes hanging around his neck tomorrow, and he will definitely not be able to work in the rolling mill, and the family will not be able to live like that.
The point is, this is at Lin Mancang's house. If you come to someone's house in the middle of the night and tell them what they are doing to you, no fool will believe it. You will definitely be called a broken shoe by then.
Qin Huairu could only endure it.
Ding Dong!
The system received 200 points of grievance from Qin Huairu again, and the current system has 300 points of grievance.
Huh?
Why is there so much resentment this time?
Lin Mancang is in good health now, and his mind is much brighter, and he understands after a little thought.
At the beginning, she, Qin Huairu, also met the nectar after a long drought. Although she had resentment, she was also very satisfied, so the value of resentment was not very high.
Just now, Lin Mancang said that she had already given birth to three children, which directly doubled her grievance value.
Hey.
Live it!
See if you, widow Qin, dare to suck me up in the future?
Thinking about the feeling just now, I was still a little bit ecstasy.
However, this time, Lin Mancang is only trying to accumulate grievance points, otherwise, the noodles in the store cannot be exchanged, and he is starving.
From now on, women like Widow Qin must never be touched, and I must clean myself up.
Forget it, don't be so demanding of yourself, it's easy to slap your face.
Lin Mancang did not immediately exchange the items in the system store, but first took a look at his small house with four walls.
The wind and rain outside did not know when it had stopped.
Lin Mancang shirtless went outside to have a look. His house was built next to the wall at the backyard of the courtyard. There is no road to the front yard.
As for this residence, Director Wang of the street saw him as pitiful, and asked other neighbors to help him build it here. The purpose was to give him a place to sleep.
Working in the Red Star Rolling Mill was arranged purely because his family was eight generations of poor peasants and took care of him.
Lin Mancang really didn't know what to say for such a dilapidated house of a few square meters, which was still missed by the vampires in the courtyard.
Unable to fall asleep for a while, Lin Mancang wandered outside.
See if it's the same as the environment I saw in the TV series, and if it's the same as Lin Mancang's memory before rebirth.
Turned around in the courtyard, and turned around in the alley outside.
No problem, same.
When Lin Mancang came back, the sky was already slightly bright.
But the people in the courtyard house haven't woken up yet.
Lin Mancang was hungry and decided to cook something to eat.
Ding dong! 50 grievance points in exchange for half a catty of spinach.
Ding dong! 50 grievance points in exchange for half a catty of tofu.
Ding dong! 50 grievance points in exchange for half a catty of noodles.
There is still half a bottle of peanut oil left at home, a little salt, a little soy sauce, and nothing else.
Lin Mancang lit a fire outside the house. As soon as the peanut oil was poured, the tofu was fried, and the spinach was fried. Soon, the aroma wafted forward.
In these years and months, life is difficult, and food and clothing are purchased by tickets, which are all planned supplies.
Whoever can eat a meal of steamed buns with white noodles is like Chinese New Year, let alone eating pork or something.
This early morning meal is basically pickled vegetable porridge and steamed buns, how can there be noodles under the sizzling pot.
Even confinement is not such a blessing.
At this time, people in the front and back yards all got up and washed up. Hearing the sizzling sound from behind and smelling the smell of the peanut oil cooking pot, almost everyone was drooling.
What they didn't understand the most was that the scent came from behind.
"It smells so good, mom, I want to eat hot pot rice too." Bang Geng yelled loudly first.
"Eat, eat, you know how to eat. If your mother has that ability, my old lady will burn incense and serve her every day." Qin Widow's sinister mother-in-law Jia Zhang's voice is louder than a stick.
"Who the hell is this? It's early in the morning, on purpose, right?" Xu Damao worked as a projectionist in a steel rolling mill, and he usually eats and clothes much better than other people, and he can't live up to this kind of life in the morning.
"Hey, whose family is this? Who is this after getting rich?" Silly Zhu worked as a cook in a rolling mill, and he didn't get this kind of treatment.
"Why does this fragrance seem to come from Mancang?" The third master said, and ran to the back.
When the others saw it, they all ran back.
Soon, there was a large circle of people in front of Lin Mancang's house, and everyone stood there as if they were stupid.
As for Lin Mancang, holding a large bowl, he was drinking noodles. On top of the noodles, there were green spinach leaves, yellow and orange fried tofu, and tempting oil flowers floating in the noodle soup. Half a pot of hot pot noodles, that's a glutton.
Banggen's eyeballs almost went into the bowl, and the halazi flowed directly onto Sophora japonica's head in front of him.
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