Dressed as a little fool: marry and have children

Chapter 423 Jia Zhang's Cry

After hearing what Bang Geng said, Jia Zhang was stunned as if she had been struck by lightning. Her face turned pale as paper in an instant, and her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't make a sound.

There was a gleam of disbelief and anger in her eyes, which was the extreme disappointment and anger at Qin Huairu's behavior.

"This Qin Huairu! How could she be so cruel as to abandon us!"

Finally, Jia Zhang couldn't help but roar in anger. Her voice echoed in the small room, filled with endless sorrow and despair.

She clenched her hands into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms but she felt no pain. Her body was shaking slightly with anger, as if she wanted to pour out all the anger in her heart.

"I knew she was not a good person! This..."

Jia Zhang suddenly choked up when she said this. She could no longer continue and could only let her tears blur her vision. She felt a dizziness coming over her, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

She staggered back a few steps, her body seemed to have lost all strength. She could only rely on one hand on the edge of the kang to barely maintain her balance.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were flashing with complex emotions, including deep resentment and confusion towards Qin Huairu, as well as worry and helplessness about the future fate of this family.

She bit her lower lip, trying hard not to let her tears spill out again, but her shaking shoulders betrayed the pain in her heart.

"This sound sounds like the Jia family, someone crying at a funeral so early in the morning?" Second Aunt was standing at the door of her house, holding a basin of washed rice in her hand, ready to start a busy day.

However, Jia Zhang's sudden roar was like a sharp knife, instantly shattering the tranquility of the early morning, causing her to lose control of the rice basin in her hand, with the rice grains almost spilling all over the floor. She widened her eyes in astonishment, her face full of confusion and worry.

"Third aunt, come with me to take a look, maybe something happened?" Upon hearing the sound, First aunt poked her head out from the next yard, her voice filled with a hint of anxiety and uneasiness.

She knew the difficulties of the Jia family and what Qin Huairu's departure meant to the family. Therefore, she proposed to go with the third aunt without hesitation, hoping to provide some help to the Jia family.

The third aunt was busy hanging clothes to dry. After hearing the first aunt's suggestion, a look of hesitation appeared on her face.

She didn't really want to get involved in the dispute of the Jia family, but then she thought, if something really happened, how could she, as a neighbor, just sit there and watch? So she nodded reluctantly, as if to agree.

Seeing this, the second aunt thought to herself. Although she was a little afraid of Jia Zhang's unreasonable behavior, she was more afraid that her old man would say that she was not helping each other.

So she hurriedly put the rice basin in her hand back into the kitchen, simply tidied her clothes, and hurriedly followed the two aunts.

The three of them trotted and panted to the door of the Jia family. Before they even stepped over the threshold, the insults mixed with anger and sadness flooded into their ears like a tide.

Jia Zhang's voice was filled with deep resentment towards Qin Huairu. Every word was like a sharp blade, cutting the air and the hearts of everyone present.

They stopped and looked at each other, with complex emotions flashing in their eyes - sympathy, worry, and a hint of uneasiness.

So, the three of them took a deep breath, mustered their courage, and pushed open the half-closed wooden door together. The door hinge made a creaking sound, as if it was also sighing for this sudden change.

Before anyone had completely entered the house, the aunt asked anxiously, "Ms. Jia Zhang, what happened? We are all neighbors, if you have something to say, just tell me, don't keep it to yourself." Her voice was gentle but firm, full of concern and comfort for the Jia family.

Jia Zhang looked up at the voice and looked at the three people at the door with tearful eyes. Her face was covered with tear marks and her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had been crying for a long time.

Seeing the neighbors coming, her emotions seemed to find an outlet and she cried even harder.

"That damn Qin Huairu! How could she be so cruel? She abandoned us and ran off with someone else!"

Jia Zhang cried and beat her chest hard, as if she wanted to vent all the anger and grief in her heart. Her voice was full of despair and helplessness, which made people feel pity.

"What's going on? Why did he leave suddenly?" The second aunt and the third aunt spoke almost at the same time, their voices full of concern and confusion. Their steps involuntarily quickened a bit and they quickly surrounded Jia Zhang.

Their faces were filled with worry, their brows were furrowed as if water could be squeezed out. As neighbors for many years, they knew what Qin Huairu's departure meant to the Jia family - they lost the family's breadwinner and the support of their family affection.

Bang Geng was standing aside and was about to talk about the money and keys mentioned in the letter, but when the words came to his lips, he was interrupted by his grandmother Jia Zhang's sudden action.

Jia Zhang quickly reached out and covered Bang Geng's mouth with her hand, her eyes full of warning, as if she was afraid that he would say something he shouldn't.

"We don't know what's going on," Jia Zhang's voice was filled with tears. She shook her head vigorously and tears welled up again.

"She just said she would give us the house, and didn't say anything else. How could this bastard be so cruel that he didn't even want his own child..."

Having said this, she could no longer control her emotions and burst into tears, clutching her clothes tightly with both hands, as if trying to ease the pain in her heart.

Banggeng's mouth was tightly covered by his grandmother Jia Zhang, but his eyes were like two bottomless pools of water, flashing with complex light.

His eyes showed both the deep confusion and hatred for his mother Qin Huairu's sudden departure, as well as the helplessness and sadness after being abandoned. Tears rolled in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to fall, as if he wanted to prove his strength in this way.

"This Qin Huairu is so outrageous!"

The third aunt's voice was full of anger and dissatisfaction. As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the three children, Banggeng, Xiaodang and Huaihua. There were traces of tears on their faces, and their eyes were full of confusion and fear, which made the third aunt's heart tighten involuntarily.

She sighed softly and continued, "Poor these three children, they lost their mother when they were so young... What will they do in the future?"

Seeing this, Auntie One stepped forward and patted Auntie Three's hand gently to comfort her. Her voice was gentle but firm:

"Don't be afraid, we are your neighbors. We are not your relatives, but we are better than them. We won't let you go hungry or cold, don't worry."