Scholars in the courtyard

At midnight.

Qin Huairu sat in front of the bed, making the final struggle in her heart.

go? Still not going?

Not long ago, through the window, she saw the situation of the Yang family.

And now is the best time to attack.

The other person is drunk.

Drunk old men are the easiest to succeed.

However, when she really wanted to go, she was actually a little scared.

Afraid of Yang Xiaotao.

To be honest, the many actions she has taken over the years have not had good results in the end.

And every time before success, something unexpected happens.

Right now, it seems, it's going well.

The Yang family dog ​​is not here.

Zhang Laodao’s dog is not here either.

And if you get drunk, as long as you enter the door, you will have a chance.

But this kind of initiative to send someone to your door will definitely be criticized.

Moreover, she couldn't explain it.

After all, it was in the backyard and she was in the front yard.

Without a good reason, you will only blame yourself in the end.

Qin Huairu was thinking about how to explain the past and how to 'get what he wanted'.

At this moment, she saw a figure coming out of the backyard. She looked carefully. Who could it be if it wasn't an old man?

"Go to the bathroom."

"Must be going to the bathroom!"

Suddenly, Qin Huairu felt that God had heard her voice and created an opportunity for her.

Since even God is helping her, why should she hesitate?

Watching Zhang Laodao pass the hanging flower door, Qin Huairu looked up at the cold moonlight, then put on his coat, revealing the single clothes underneath, then gently opened the door and walked to the front yard.

On the big locust tree, Xiaowei was looking at the moon above her head boredly.

The club owner said that it was a very big ball, and people would go up to it in the future.

But in her eyes, that ball is not big.

While he was staring at the moon, he saw the old man from the backyard walking out with frivolous steps, and then walked out.

Xiaowei tilted her head and thought for a moment, then flew out to avoid any accidents at night.

But just after passing through the hanging flower gate, I heard the sound of the door opening behind me, so I saw Qin Huairu coming out, and then walked quickly outside.

Just when she was about to go up and take a look, the door of Yi Zhonghai's house was pushed open, and a familiar figure walked out.

bathroom.

The old man trembled for a while and felt much better.

The wine tonight is not strong, but full of staying power.

In addition, he drank a lot of pork rib soup, and now his stomach was very bloated.

Just come out and line up to eat.

Pulling up his pants and tightening his belt, the old man turned around and left the toilet.

Just when I came out, I saw a figure not far away walking slowly towards this side.

Qin Huairu.

The old Taoist recognized him at a glance.

This is the pretty widow who is famous in the courtyard.

He is also known as a troublemaker.

The old Taoist and ghost didn't want to get involved with him, so he took two steps out from the exit, just in time to avoid the opponent's path.

"Zhang, Uncle Zhang."

Just when the old Taoist was about to go around, Qin Huairu suddenly spoke as if to say hello.

The old man didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Then prepare to walk away.

But the next second, Qin Huairu's feet stuttered and his whole body rushed towards her.

The veteran reacted immediately, and his first reaction was to support him.

But thinking about the current situation, the other party was not dressed normally, and also thought about the other party's reputation.

The seasoned second reaction is to hide away.

If it was before tonight, the old saying goodbye would be the second reaction, even the third reaction would be too late.

But I drank a lot tonight, my mind was spinning very slowly, and my body couldn't keep up with my consciousness.

So, when the old Taoist was about to dodge, Qin Huairu had already fallen into his arms.

The old Taoist subconsciously supported Qin Huairu, but when facing the part of his body that was pressed against her, the old Taoist's hand happened to be placed where it shouldn't be.

The next second, I felt bad.

At the same time, Qin Huairu, who had succeeded, had a smile on his face and was about to shout.

But at this moment, the old Taoist suddenly felt his foot tripped, and his whole body fell back, hitting Qin Huairu with him on the ground.

Qin Huairu held back her breath and prepared for the two of them to fall together, which would have a better effect.

But then, she realized something was wrong.

The direction I fell in was a bit off.

Moreover, the old man didn't know why, but his body was clearly leaning back, but his steps were moving to the side, and then he staggered to the side, and the two of them were even more separated by one body.

Plop.

Qin Huairu fell directly to the ground, and the fall was not light.

The old Taoist also staggered and sat on the ground, but his body did not feel any pain.

In an instant, Qin Huairu screamed in pain on the ground, but the old man came back to his senses, sobered up by three points, and his body became stronger.

Without thinking much, he immediately got up and walked to the courtyard.

Seeing the old Taoist leave, Qin Huairu wanted to shout, but found that the other party had already entered the door and closed the door smoothly.

"you"

Qin Huairu shouted speechlessly, feeling a burning pain in her chest.

It really hit the ground.

"You have no conscience, you are as bad as Yang Xiaotao."

He was lying on the ground cursing.

After a long time, Qin Huairu got up from the ground, then looked around. When he saw no one, he stepped forward, opened the door, and walked home.

When she returned to the middle courtyard, she looked at the empty yards to the left and right, glanced in the direction of Yang's house, and then ran back home.

When she left, Yi Zhonghai walked out slowly from the shadow corner of the front yard, with a sinister look on his face.

He had seen all of Qin Huairu's performance just now.

Especially that pounce, and the final run back to the courtyard, all signs indicate that Qin Huairu's performance tonight was premeditated.

Or rather, she had this idea long ago.

Qin Huairu, find another home.

This was the conclusion Yi Zhonghai came to, but it was also a conclusion he could not accept.

Because it was a betrayal, betraying him.

Moreover, after Qin Huairu found a home, would she still take care of the old couple in their old age?

The answer is yes.

Finally, what he could not tolerate was that the person she found was also an old man, which made him feel that he was being compared.

He was not in good health, so could that old man be enough?

This was simply intolerable.

But thinking of his own body, Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.

He was indeed not in good health.

In this case, the only thing to consider is the problem of retirement.

If Qin Huairu is unreliable, then we have to make other plans.

After thinking about it, Yi Zhonghai suddenly thought of Sha Zhu.

This is also his last choice.

"It seems that this matter still depends on Sha Zhu."

After saying that, Yi Zhonghai went to the toilet outside.

Back home, the old Taoist thought about what happened just now and was glad that he fell at the critical moment.

Otherwise, he would be blackmailed by that woman and he would not be able to explain himself.

Besides, the woman was obviously waiting for him to go back at the door, otherwise she would not have fallen at the right time.

"Blessings from the Infinite Heavenly Venerable!"

He recited "Blessings from the Infinite Heavenly Venerable" and so on more than ten times in the air, and then he lay on the bed to rest.

The next day.

When Yang Xiaotao was brushing his teeth, Xiaowei told him about the situation last night.

Hearing that the other party was calculating the old Taoist, Yang Xiaotao frowned and looked deep.

It's not that he didn't think about finding a companion for the old Taoist, but the old Taoist was a very principled person, and he couldn't say anything.

For this reason, the third aunt in the street introduced several old ladies.

"Could it be that the old Taoist likes young ones?"

"That's right."

Listening to Xiaowei's description of the situation at that time, it seems that the old Taoist really hugged her.

No matter what kind of woman you face, whether in the past or in the future, as long as you work hard, you will be very happy in the future.

This is a common problem for men, it is nature, and it cannot be changed no matter how old you are.

I just don't know whether the old Taoist is intentional or unintentional.

"It's right to like, but it can't be her!"

If it were someone else, Yang Xiaotao would not care who the old Taoist likes.

Even think that it's good for the old Taoist to find an old partner to accompany him, so that he won't be lonely.

But Qin Huairu is the only one who can't do it.

Because the old Taoist's life cannot have stains.

In Yang Xiaotao's view, Qin Huairu is a stain.

Whether in the past or in the future.

The things she did made her unworthy of the old Taoist.

"Do you want to teach her a lesson?"

Xiaowei felt the anger of the master and whispered on the side.

"No, someone will teach her a lesson for us."

Yang Xiaotao glanced at Yi Zhonghai who was leaving, and said nothing more.

Yi Zhonghai must have seen through everything last night.

With his personality, it would be strange if he didn't do something.

After breakfast, Yang Xiaotao went out early to Yangjiazhuang.

As soon as he went out, he saw many people waving flags and running on the road, mostly students. They were wearing red hoop and looked radiant. There were clusters of flags waving around them, and the voices of shouting long live were higher and higher.

The car drove out of Sijiucheng with difficulty. After returning to Yangjiazhuang, he chatted with the grandfather for a while, and then took Ran Qiuye and others back to Sijiucheng.

This time, the way back to the city was even more difficult.

Following the team, Yang Xiaotao not only did not dare to drive fast, but also had to raise his arms and shout slogans from time to time like the people outside the window.

Ran Qiuye was waving a small flag on the co-pilot, waving and shouting long live the motherland.

When it was almost noon, several people returned to the courtyard.

At this moment, the courtyard was quite deserted.

Most people ran out to watch the parade.

Originally, Yang Xiaotao wanted to take his wife and children to the square to have a look, after all, this kind of celebration is very rare.

But in the end, he heard that there was no reception this year, most of them were spontaneously organized by the people, and most of them were students from all over the country, so Yang Xiaotao lost interest.

While taking a break, Yang Xiaotao found the carpenter's toolbox in the yard and started to make small tricycles for the two girls.

By the evening, two small wooden tricycles were made by Yang Xiaotao.

He carefully brushed a layer of tung oil on them, and after waiting for them to dry, the two children had a vehicle.

As the night fell, more and more people returned to the courtyard.

They talked about lively things and learned about new topics along the way.

Although it was not as grand as last year, it was also exciting.

As people came back, more and more people came to the courtyard, and the voices became louder and louder.

In the yard, Duanwu and his two sisters were looking at the newly made cars.

In order to distinguish them, Yang Xiaotao even wrote his name on the back.

And compared with Duanwu's car, these two cars were obviously more exquisite.

Xiaoyu from Zhou Kui's family also rode a car over, and the little guys gathered together to talk about the cars with great interest.

Just when Yang Xiaotao was preparing dinner, a car left the airport and headed for the residence.

In the car.

The uncle squinted his eyes and closed his eyes to rest.

Next to him, Tang Mingyue held the sleeping child in her arms, with a little tiredness on her face.

"Mingyue, take the child back to the residence first."

"Eldest sister has been waiting."

The uncle's voice sounded, Tang Mingyue nodded, and then thought of something, "Uncle, let me take care of the pharmaceutical factory."

"After all, it was me who proposed it, and I also have connections with the Red Star Pharmaceutical Factory."

The uncle pondered for a moment, "Let's talk about this later."

"You take a good rest first."

The uncle did not rush to agree, after all, they had just returned from Guangdong Province, and if they went again, it was unknown how long it would take.

And Tang Mingyue's identity is quite special.

It might be possible to change someone else, but it would be a bit troublesome for her alone.

Tang Mingyue also realized something, but just nodded and said nothing more.

Then thinking of the elder sister who was about to meet, a touch of excitement appeared on her face.

Looking down at the sleeping child, thinking of the upcoming meeting, he could not help but gently rock the child to make him sleep more peacefully.

The uncle saw this and smiled.

Meanwhile.

At the eldest sister's residence, two old people were busy decorating the room.

It can be seen that the two paid attention to the childishness of the house decoration.

The male host blew up balloons and hung them on the wall.

The female host held a rattle and prepared to tie it to the head of the bed.

Not far away, there was a strong man holding red paper in his hand, ready to wrap the light bulb.

All this was to prepare for the child who was about to come back.

Suddenly, the female host thought of something and said, "Old man, do you think you should invite them to your home for a simple meal?"