Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Great joke!

It’s just a mallet.

He completely destroyed his good cards.

Even Jia and Zhang are helpless. After all, this person always looks forward.

"He doesn't learn well."

Think about it for a moment.

After all, Jia Zhang did not say how many wrong things Bangge had done, but simply summarized it.

It’s embarrassing.

He Daqing was looking at Silly Zhu and was speechless for a while. He was so heartless that he would fall in love with this family that was almost confused.

What a future.

"Silly Zhu, you have seen this. If there is more, I won't say more. We can't let Wang Cuihua live in her parents' home in the suburbs. After all, He Zhe is also your child."

He Daqing asked.

"Yeah."

"Dad, don't worry."

"In my heart, I have already made up my mind. After a while, I will buy them a small bungalow. When the time comes, I will move in. It will be a good idea for them to live in it."

"Okay."

He Daqing nodded with satisfaction.

"A man."

"You have to take your own responsibilities and don't be like me, who was kicked out of the house when you got old."

He Daqing was also a little sad.

This white widow has left.

But the relationship that lasted for many years was not in vain.

But it cannot be exchanged for a word of true love.

That’s it.

Who is the connotation?

Jia Zhang was also muttering in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything. After all, He Daqing was also very muddy when he was young. Look at Silly Zhu now.

You can get a glimpse of what it was like back then.

Inherited from the same origin.

Even Qin Huairu couldn't control Shazhu's stubborn temper. Otherwise, Qin Huairu couldn't make up his mind to give Shazhu a son and a half.

This is not impossible.

Hey.

"Brother, eat and drink enough."

"How about staying at home."

Jia Zhang said.

Haha.

Three bedrooms.

Apart from Banggan being taken away, there is no room left for He Daqing to live. How could it be that letting Xiao Huaihua and Xiao Dan move outside is not a matter of indifference.

Inside and outside.

"No place."

"I also rented a house outside, forget it."

Looking at the heavy snow outside the house.

He Daqing also had a bitter look on his face.

There is no one close to me.

He was also bewitched by the White Widow at the beginning. Otherwise, how could he be so blind that he didn't see the true face of this bitch?

Protect the city.

"Mom, why are you back alone?" The White Widow's eldest son, with a thin face and gray hair, stood at the door and looked at the street.

Empty.

No one.

"He's not coming back."

The White Widow also had a bitter look on her face.

This?

Bai Qizhi also looked puzzled.

When we go out, we are still in pairs, but when we come back, we are alone.

Why?

"Mom, where is the Qing Dynasty?"

It's not that Bai Qizhi misses his old godfather that much, it's actually that he can't bear to part with He Daqing's pension and the physical strength to continue working for a few more years. To put it bluntly, everything is just for money.

Him?

The White Widow was silent for a moment.

"The reason why he left was because he heard our conversation in the house."

The White Widow said silently.

"What?"

Bai Qizhi's wife ran out of the house.

A look of contempt.

This person is so good that he can make the duck fly away. After all, he is not too old to act, and he is still living a good life, but this guy is so cunning.

It shouldn’t be.

"Mother-in-law, will the subsidy you promised disappear from now on?"

"She doesn't have a long-term meal ticket, so how can she take care of Bai Qizhi and the others?"

"Yeah."

The White Widow is a little disappointed.

But I didn’t dare to refute.

"Forget it."

"I think you should go back to your old house. We have to go to work every day? We don't have time to take care of you, a loser." Bai Qizhi's wife.

Also very mean.

If not.

Nor will he encourage him to let He Daqing leave.

This doesn't make money.

That is to eat dry food.

Their family does not raise idle people.

"You."

With trembling fingers, the white widow looked at her daughter-in-law in surprise. Wasn't your sister very filial back then? Was everything just an act?

Hey.

"Go back."

Bai Qizhi didn't think much about it.

It’s not that far away anyway.

"It's such a cold winter, but we haven't even prepared coal, and the old house is leaking air."

The white widow said in a panic.

"So what?"

...

One sentence.

Almost choked the white widow to death.

This is a turn of events.

How similar to He Daqing.

"There is another way, that is, you are looking for He Daqing to reminisce about the past. Wouldn't it be nice for two people to live together?" Bai Qizhi was also a little annoyed because of the family's financial resources.

The most important thing is missing.

It doesn’t feel good in my heart either.

"I'll go back."

The White Widow was very unhappy. She had been driven back, so how could she return to He Daqing? Seeing how disgusted he was with her, she still had to serve He Daqing every day.

Be a nanny.

Not worth it.

What's more?

Even if she returns to He Daqing, the result will not change at all.

It’s all my fault that I was too negligent.

...

Siheyuan.

He Daqing looked at the sky. It was still early, but the snow was a bit heavy. He wanted to go to Wang Cuihua and see the grandson of his old He family, but this was not an option after all.

Too far.

Suburbs.

Let’s wait until the snow stops.

"Dad, where are you going to work?"

Qin Huairu thought about it, half of this idiot's cooking skills were from He Daqing, he must be a great chef, if he recruits this in his hotel.

Can I earn more?

By then.

She can also follow the trend.

"I'm not just here. I haven't found a suitable hotel yet."

He Daqing responded perfunctorily.

At this age, he also wants to sleep.

But there is really no room for him at home, so I am thinking about returning to the rented house.

So as not to look at her.

"How about coming from my restaurant?"

Qin Huairu mustered up her courage and persuaded her to stay.

Haha.

He Daqing is also a sober person.

Looking at Qin Huairu.

This is not to let him work for Qin Huairu in vain, there is no such thing in the world.

"It's not impossible. My cooking skills cost three thousand a month. This is all paid for by others. Can your hotel afford it?"

He Daqing looked at her playfully.

This?

Three thousand.

Why don't you grab it?

Qin Huairu was also surprised. When this silly Zhu first worked for Xu Dongqing Restaurant, his salary was only more than a thousand dollars a month, and it still included food and accommodation.

But this is so clear.

I want so much.

"Is it much?"

He Daqing looked disappointed.

Sure enough.

It's not a big restaurant.

That is, a small restaurant on the street.

"Si Zhu, how much does the top chef you know pay per month?"

He Daqing asked rhetorically.

This?

Silly Zhu didn’t know how to answer.

Baocheng is compared to Sijiucheng.

Still missing a bit of background.

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