Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Think about each?

For a few taels of broken silver, you can cross the river, cross the sea, and even enter the pit of fire.

The old Qian woman was thoughtful and thoughtful. She knew that Qin Huairu was determined not to date Yi Zhonghai in private, let alone that silly Zhu.

The whole city is in turmoil!

If you want to force her to submit, you need to use some off-board tricks.

.....

Xu Dongqing returned to the house. In the somewhat cold room, he did not buy the phonograph. He still needs to go to the supply and marketing cooperative tomorrow.

Take the gramophone home.

Silly Zhu is sitting in the house, even more sleepless. He is a man in his thirties, and he has never even touched his wife's hand. Compared with others, what is the difference between him and others?

Boom!

The pretty widow is standing at the door, with a mature and charming look on her face. Her braided hair is neatly combed. Her rag cotton clothes are particularly conspicuous outside the window.

"Holly, open the door, want to discuss something with you?" Qin Huairu seemed a little anxious, secretly watching the figure in the yard.

Dim lights are on in every house.

Xu Dongqing frowned.

After thinking for a moment, he opened the door.

"Qin Huairu, visiting late at night..."

"Don't mention it. The old godly woman at home is trying to trick me secretly. She wants to tell you something. She wants me and the first man to do some bad things."

Xu Dongqing, enlightened.

No wonder there is Yi Zhonghai's act of sending coarse grains in the middle of the night in the original work. The root of this is buried here. The old Qian woman was really cruel and pushed Qin Huairu into the fire pit.

"It's better not to talk to me about your personal matters. I'm not interested."

The pretty widow looked at the distant Xu Dongqing with a gloomy expression. Isn't he a Neptune? Why does he always shrink back at critical moments?

What is he hesitating about?

Qin Huairu thought she had some control over Xu Dongqing's thoughts. Since she was willing to help her, the feeling of being far away made her a little upset.

Ahem!

There was a cough.

Qin Huairu originally wanted to take a step further, so she took the opportunity to let Xu Dongqing take advantage of it, and was afraid that he would not be responsible.

But it was eventually interrupted by a cough.

The old Qian woman stood outside the house and did not come in. She was like a ghost, standing by the window, her eyes fixed on Qin Huairu's every move.

"Let's go."

Xu Dongqing took a brief look, opened the Dream of Red Mansions placed on the coffee table, and opened the book where she saw it last time. Wang Xifeng resolved the conflict in the Jia family in a few words.

Superb skills.

Far higher than Qin Huairu’s rank.

The cultural disciple is thin, the simple-minded pretty widow is still a little short-sighted after all, Xu Dongqing wants peace and quiet, secretly displaying eighteen kinds of martial arts.

Rather than being watched and passively doing something under the eyes of the old godly woman, you will be in trouble even before you eat the mutton. If you eat it in your mouth.

That old godly woman still hasn’t emptied his family’s fortune.

Stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice!

He wouldn't do such a thing.

Around the corner!

Yi Zhonghai stood at the door of the cellar, carrying a small horse and smoking a dry cigarette quietly, as if waiting for someone to fall into a trap.

"Huairu, I have something to ask you, please go over and discuss it with him," the old Qian woman said, not wanting to refuse.

Qin Huairu's face looked bitter. Under the night, no one could see her pale face clearly.

Snorted coldly.

She didn't bother to talk to Yi Zhonghai about the bullshit. She looked sanctimonious on the surface, but behind her back, she was full of bad intentions. She was still confused with Zhang and wanted to drag her into the water.

If she had been a free-spirited person, the group of perverts at the steel rolling mill would have lined up obediently to get to Yizhong Hai.

"Old woman, if you were taking out the stairs in the upper room, don't blame me for exposing the scandal between you and the uncle. You have no shame, why do I still have the shame?"

Qin Huairu's voice was stiff and low as she spoke in Zhang's ear.

"Qin Huairu, are you going to make me mad to death?" The old Qian woman was about to hit someone.

The pretty widow grabbed the outstretched palm, which was covered with calluses and wrinkles.

"Humph."

"If you force me, everyone will die. The worst is, I will move out of the courtyard. Then, what will you, an old woman, eat? You will starve to death in the house."

Qin Huairu walked directly into the house.

The old lady Qian rubbed her sore arm and stared at her back with gritted teeth.

"Sangmen Xing, it's your pleasure, don't let me catch the bad thing between you and Xu Dongqing..."

.....

Xu Dongqing looked at the farce outside the house, which was happening silently under his nose. There were verbal confrontations and physical crushing, but unfortunately it was still not a dead end.

Close the door.

Xu Dongqing turned off the lights early and fell asleep.

At night, he vaguely heard someone knocking on the door quietly. Unfortunately, he didn't dare to be interested, and he didn't want to cause more trouble in the courtyard.

There are pink eyes everywhere, secretly waiting to catch Xu Dongqing’s pigtails.

I want to eat some meat from his body.

Qin Huairu took advantage of the late-night date between the old lady Qian and Yi Zhonghai, and wanted to get closer to Xu Dongqing. However, he slept like a pig.

You can faintly hear snoring.

"Sister, why are you still awake in the middle of the night?" Qin Jingru, who was in the city on her first day, rubbed her blurry eyes, looked at Qin Huairu who just lay down, and asked curiously.

"Go to sleep quickly. I just went to the toilet." Qin Huairu said casually.

Sulking under the covers.

Elm knot!

I secretly spat a few words.

.....

In the cellar.

Out of breath~

Yi Zhonghai packed up his clothes and made sure there was nothing forgotten before he asked.

"Aunt Zhang, won't Qin Huairu agree?"

After the old lady packed up the last remnants.

Carrying half a bag of whole grains on your shoulders.

"Don't worry, she can't escape from my Wuzhishan. You have to make her mentally prepared. After all, if someone discovers such a ridiculous thing, none of us can explain it."

Yi Zhonghai smoked a dry pipe.

Cough.

"That's true, but you have to blow more air in her ears. The deaf old lady has been thinking about finding a good daughter-in-law for Sha Zhu. If it's too late, our family's plan may be ruined.

It’s ruined.” Yi Zhonghai urged.

"Don't worry. I can deal with a stupid Zhu by myself. If a deaf old lady finds a wife for him, I think it will be a waste of time for a blind man to light a lamp."

Mrs. Zhang took advantage of the darkness and quietly walked out of the cellar.

Go to your house.

Hey!

A pair of bright big eyes stared at Mrs. Zhang who sneaked into the house.

"Auntie, I haven't gone to bed yet."

Qin Jingru said quietly.

The old lady Qian was so frightened that she fell to the ground. She looked at the bright eyes in the room and the luster made her feel a little flustered.

Quickly turn on the light.

"Qin Jingru, why aren't you sleeping yet? You know that scaring people can scare them to death." Old Qian woman complained in a low voice.

Dead of night!

She didn't dare to make a loud noise. If everyone knew about it, she would have to throw herself into a well to wash away her bad reputation.