Chapter 677 The traitor will never die
Qin Huairu is having a really hard time these days.

She didn’t have a good reputation before, but there was a reason at that time.

My husband died and my mother-in-law is “frail and sickly”, which actually means she is just lazy.

She has to support a family of five by herself. In order to make a living, she does things a little bit beyond the limit. No matter what others say, she feels no guilty about it.

But now this rumor is completely pushing the idea that she is "innately lustful".

In other words, the reason why she had been flirting with other men outside was not because of life, but because she just wanted to.

This broke the backbone of Qin Huairu's hard work in life.

She originally thought that even if it was a little dirty now, she just had to raise her three children.

When the time comes, she will clean herself up and be kind to others, then others will no longer look at her with prejudice.

By then, she will be a great mother who has worked hard to raise three children.

No matter what mistakes she had made in the past, she could always use the excuse of doing it for the sake of her children to deal with the world.

But now?
During work hours, those women no longer wanted to play with Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu walked towards where a group of women were gathered, but the women who were chatting happily just now shut up collectively when they saw her.

They all looked at her with cold eyes.

Qin Huairu pretended to be casual, forced a smile and said: "What are you guys talking about? You look so happy."

No one paid any attention.

There were two or three people taking the lead, and the others dispersed in twos and threes.

From time to time, someone would snort at her, their tone full of contempt.

This also represents the bottom line for those women.
They are greedy, they are lazy,
So they can't change their lives through hard work like other women.

They have no capital either. They are all in their thirties or forties, of average or lower appearance, and have families to support.

You can't get anything by relying on your looks.

Most people these days live seriously, hoping to make their lives better through hard work.

And this group of people are just living.

If they can hold on and raise their children, then their mission will be accomplished.

They occasionally joke with the men, and two of the women may have lovers in the factory or outside.

In other words, this group of people originally lived in the mud for various reasons.

The man in the family is dead or disabled, and the children are still young, uneducated, and unable to learn skills.
That's why I chose to lie down.

As for those who scheme against fat people, for them, one is to earn some pocket money, and the other is to have fun.

Furthermore, it was the Fatty who came over on his own initiative; it was not that they were plotting against the Fatty to ruin his reputation.

They chose to accept Qin Huairu because they couldn't bear to see others doing better than them, and Qin Huairu took the initiative to get close to them, so they ended up hanging out together.

Again, persuading a skilled woman to be a good woman is something a hypocrite would do.

But when it comes to getting good people to join the prostitute business, these people are particularly willing to do it.

Can't they stand others being cleaner than them?

But they also looked down upon people, such as those with half-open doors, or those like Qin Huairu, who were dirtier than them but pretended to be decent women who had no choice but to face the pressures of life.

Of course, there is jealousy.

This thing made these women feel like they were in a jar of soy sauce. They originally looked at Qin Huairu as a white lotus and wanted to pull her in and make her one with everyone else.

But I didn't expect that this white lotus was actually a rat shit.

Instead of having fun, they ruined their reputation.

Qin Huairu picked up a slightly remote stone, sat on it, and buried her head in her knees. She must be sad.

She didn't know how to break this situation.

Because some of those rumors were false at first glance, but some were true. The key point was that no matter whether they were true or not, she couldn't find any witnesses to explain it to her.

This matter is simple, Qin Huairu herself knows the truth.

Her family was poor at that time, and her parents did sell her. It wasn't really a sale, but rather they adopted a godmother for her.

It’s not a landlord’s house.

But she is a retired technician.

She was a relative from their village who was sold to a brothel because of poverty.

Before liberation, the surrounding areas of the city were not peaceful. There were heavy taxes, natural disasters and man-made disasters. Even if the people in a village huddled together for warmth, there were always times when they could not survive.

Qin Huairu was still young at that time and didn't know the specific reason why the woman was sold.

I only heard that the woman chose to sell her body for the sake of the village.

So when she redeemed herself, the village still accepted her. And no one in the village was interested in the pension money she brought back.

The woman's health was damaged during the process and she couldn't get married or have children.

According to Qin Huairu's parents, the woman should have tuberculosis.

At that time, Qin Huairu was very pretty and looked like a beauty.

So the woman discussed with Qin Laonian and adopted Qin Huairu as her goddaughter.

All she asked for was nothing else but that Qin Huairu would burn some paper money for her during festivals after her death.

Then all the remaining wealth of that woman can be given to Qin Laonian's family.

The city of 1949 was liberated early, and the woman died by chance, exactly in the year when the city of 1949 was liberated.

All the floating wealth, which was actually not much, was divided among everyone as the property of the rich.

In this regard, no matter how smart Qin Laonian is, he dare not use any tricks.

In the end, Qin Huairu got nothing except a name.

She also has the reputation of being a skilled girl and adopted daughter.

In those days, even if a girl raised a beautiful daughter, she wouldn't be able to do anything else when she grew up.

She could only go back to her old ways and do what her godmother used to do.

This kind of inheritance was passed down from generation to generation. In the past, all the madams and famous prostitutes in the Eight Great Hutongs, as long as they had not married and become good women, basically did the same thing.

Anyway, Qin Huairu was unwilling to acknowledge that identity.

After liberation, the Qin Laonian family naturally concealed this.

As for the villagers, since everyone participated in dividing the spoils, and everyone's ugly side was exposed in the process, no one mentioned it.

Actually, there’s nothing wrong with mentioning it.

The woman had tuberculosis, so Qin Huairu never lived with her.

As for Qin Laonian's claim that he didn't get a penny, Qin Huairu didn't dare to doubt it, because it was useless to doubt it.

So when Qin Huairu came to the city, the Qin family did not put forward any conditions, which allowed Jia Dongxu to pick up a beautiful wife.

"Sister Qin, Sister Qin!" A tentative voice sounded in Qin Huairu's ears. Qin Huairu felt hot in her ears and a stream of hot air rushed to her face.

There was some bad breath, which made Qin Huairu subconsciously hide to the side.

Qin Huairu turned her head and saw a round, dirty, fat boy in pitch-black clothes bending over and standing beside her.

The body was hidden in the darkness. If it weren't for the rolling eyes and white teeth, you wouldn't be able to tell that it was a human.

"Fatty, are you looking for death?

What were you looking at just now?" Qin Huairu habitually rolled her eyes and said in anger.

(End of this chapter)