Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

"Recently, my family has been busy farming, so I haven't paid attention to it." Yu Li explained blushingly.

"Oh."

Employees in the village, in addition to working in the steel rolling mill during the day, go home at night and dig corn. Or they go to work in the fields on Sundays. Who doesn't have a few acres of land in the field?

Xu Dongqing nodded.

Yu Li felt that his interest was not very high, and said with some anxiety: "Tonight, Sister Li from our dormitory went home, and I was the only one."

Her blushing face was buried in the headlight on her chest, like an ostrich.

"Eh."

Xu Dongqing looked at the little girl in front of him. Is this a hint?

Unfortunately, there was a little follower next to her, Yu Haitang, a pear-blossomed begonia. She pouted her little mouth and looked dissatisfied at her cousin who had taken the lead.

I don’t know how to share good things.

Your family has lived a comfortable life during this period, with plenty of food and drink, but her family is still impoverished. If she hadn't hesitated at the beginning, how could she have let Yu Li take the lead?

"Then you have a good rest."

Yu Li raised her head and looked at Yu Haitang.

Straight men with advanced cancer.

You don't understand such an obvious hint, so why does she have to force herself to do it or drink a few glasses of wine to have the courage?

"This..."

Xu Dongqing smiled dumbly.

"Don't be too busy saying no, have you really made your decision? Don't wait until the time comes to regret it, it will be too late."

Boiling frogs in warm water, one is willing to beat, the other is willing to suffer!

Xu Dongqing is not like Zhou Yu. Let everything take its course, but it is more valuable than rushing to get on the horse and contaminating the little girl.

He must be rushing to get married.

Although he himself is not a playboy, he would not be happy if he was subject to too many restrictions.

Oh!

Yu Li lowered her head and was discussing something with Yu Haitang under the table. Xu Dongqing walked out of the cafeteria and walked towards the gate of the steel rolling mill.

Old Liu from the security department looked half-dead, squinting and looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, as if he was missing his lost youth.

What a pity?

He is an old bachelor. He has never had a mother-in-law in his life, and he is too lazy to find one. He can eat well alone, but the whole family is not hungry. Perhaps he shares the same illness, and his relationship with Yi Zhonghai can be said to be a close friendship.

Riding a bicycle on a slightly muddy road, it rained all day!

Qin Huairu took a slightly young girl and walked on the road with empty hands. When she came back, Xu Dongqing saw that she had bought a lot of things in large and small bags.

This time, she must have gained a lot of face when she returned home.

The brand-new floral cotton-padded jacket seems to be a new garment made just for the Chinese New Year.

Somewhat inappropriate.

It seems a bit small.

Her delicate face is the same as Qin Huairu's, with an oval face and peach blossom eyes. The only difference is that Qin Huairu's eyes can see the vicissitudes of time, and there is some sadness in Shui Lingling's eyes, while she is

Crystal clear.

The two walked side by side.

One person is mature and charming, while the other person is young and green.

Qin Jingru stared directly at Xu Dongqing without any cover-up.

Qin Huairu was a little bored and secretly annoyed.

Men are indeed big pigs, they don’t know how to cherish them at all. When they see a pretty girl, they forget about the person in front of them.

"Humph."

Qin Huairu quietly pinched Qin Jingru's arm.

"Stop being a nymphomaniac, you are not his type." Qin Huairu reminded in a low voice.

"Cousin, my uncle asked you to find a partner for me in the city." Qin Jingru shyly reminded Qin Huairu in her ear.

"Qin Huairu, this is your cousin."

"Yeah."

The pretty widow seemed to have noticed something. She was afraid that she would be beaten to death, and she was also afraid that Xu Dongqing would completely leave her in a deserted corner, so she did not introduce Qin Jingru to him.

Return to the courtyard.

Silly Zhu sat in the bare-walled house, sitting depressedly beside the stove burning briquettes, looking through the window at a certain pretty widow he longed for.

The night is long and I have no intention of sleeping.

Xu Dongqing didn't care.

Qin Jingru is a very innocent little girl, but she is also very pestering. If she is provoked, if things go wrong, then his reputation of always being chaotic and always giving up will spread...

......

Jia family.

Qin Jingru sat on the chair with a embarrassed look on her face, looking at the pickles and porridge on the table, not even a single steamed bun, which was worse than her life in the countryside.

Qin Huairu was secretly annoyed. The old Qian woman was so scheming that her cousin, who was entertaining her for the first time, actually treated her cousin with these things. She was really evil-hearted.

"Huairu, why did you bring your cousin to the capital this time?" Old Qian woman chatted casually.

Without putting down the insole in her hand, she raised her head and glanced at her eating pickles and porridge.

I haven't wiped off the oily spots at the corners of my mouth, as if I was doing it deliberately to show her.

Provocative!

"It's nothing. This time, my uncle asked me to introduce a man in the city to Jingru. I think the fool in our yard is pretty good. He's also old enough."

Qin Jingru’s shy little face lowered her head slightly.

"Silly Pillar."

The needlework in the old Qian's wife's hand stopped slightly and she glanced at Qin Huairu with disdain.

I don't want to get along with Silly Zhu and push my cousin into the fire pit, that is, she can do such a thing.

"Jingru, you have to be careful. He Yuzhu's nickname in our courtyard is: Silly Zhu. He is usually crazy." The old Qian woman said deceitfully.

She doesn't want Silly Pillar to be out of her hands. When the time comes, no one will respect her.

Qin Jingru glanced at Qin Huairu hesitantly.

"Cousin, didn't you say that He Yuzhu was a cook in the steel rolling mill? Why did he become such a stupid person?"

Naturally, I am not happy in my heart.

The pretty widow glanced at the old godly woman who was causing trouble.

"Don't listen to her nonsense. There will be a movie at the steel rolling mill tomorrow. Then you can go in and take a look. His salary at the steel rolling mill is more than thirty-five yuan a month, not much at all. He can also use the leftovers from the factory

Pack it up and come back." Qin Huairu comforted.

This is the best way she can think of for the time being, which can indirectly suck blood from Shazhu's body. It's better than letting her serve two people alone.

Damn old man.

I don't know whether he is provoking a bad-tempered fool.

If there is no discovery, everything can be discussed in private!

If discovered.

That really caused a stir in the whole city. With Silly Zhu’s carefree personality and his even-keeled horoscope, he could be deceived into coming true.

When the time comes, who will pay?

Qin Jingru can just make up for this shortcoming. We are all relatives, isn’t it the right thing to help each other?

Who can say anything to people outside?

The pretty widow's calculations were so shrewd, and it was just the right time to go home this time. Since her uncle mentioned it, Qin Huairu followed suit and naturally agreed.

I secretly glanced at the old Qian woman in annoyance.

Pig teammates.

I can’t carry it.

If she can take off, why should she stay stuck in the mud? What is she doing all her efforts for? It's not just her family's life, which is getting better and better.