Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

It is important for people to know themselves.

What can I do?

Bangge, he is just an Adou who can't stand up to the wall. He has all kinds of good things to say, but he still keeps to himself, following the various religions in the society, eating wine and meat, thinking that this is life.

"Banggan, sit down first."

Qin Huairu also discovered that there was something on Banggeng's mind. It would be better to talk things over. If you are still entangled like this.

Maybe the car crashed and someone died.

The family is broken up.

People are still there.

Life is worse than death!

"Humph."

Banggan just thinks of himself as a master, and when he comes out of this house, he is as cowardly as a Japanese melon, with no backbone at all.

"What did you say?"

BangGeng is picking his own feet.

A rogue character.

"What exactly do you think?"

Qin Huairu asked rhetorically.

"I."

BangGeng was stunned.

He just wants to be a second-generation ancestor.

Simple.

But the conditions in this family don’t allow it.

"All I want is to be happy every day and not worry about the trivial matters of life."

Bangge responded honestly.

Haha.

"Everyone wants to live a life like yours. Life not only includes poetry and distant places, but also the mediocre life in front of you, such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. All of that is free of charge."

"Do you have the ability to make money?"

Jia Zhang said sarcastically.

This is the Jia family.

It's not enough for her to be a moth.

But this Qin Huairu drags four.

I can’t carry it at all.

"This?"

Bangge also knows that for so many years, he has either been digging coal in the coal mountain or wandering the streets, forgetting about petty theft on weekdays. He is equivalent to a frequent visitor to the prison.

But if he were to find a serious job.

He feels uncomfortable too.

I simply cannot accept the life of being dictated by one person.

A bitter smile.

"Isn't this a home?"

Bangge hesitated and lowered his head.

"What is your attitude towards Silly Zhu?"

Qin Huairu asked again.

"He."

"As a silly person, I just saw some stick noodles at home and could bring lunch boxes to my house. Normally, I wouldn't like this product at all." Bang Gang explained.

Hey.

"Mother-in-law, you have also seen that this stick figure and the stupid figure are incompatible with each other."

Qin Huairu could only bow her head helplessly.

Home.

It’s still the same home.

The same goes for people.

But in reality, this is not the same thing at all. Before, I dare not say that the delicacies of mountains and seas are better than wowotou, pickles and sticks, and there is no fat or water in the stomach.

"You guys separate."

Bangge emphasized again.

"Then will you be responsible for the family's expenses from now on?" Jia Zhang pointed the finger at Bangge.

Eat, drink and have diarrhea.

Nothing costs money.

But this stickman insists on driving Shazhu away.

That family’s future expenses.

How to count?

"I promise you can, but you have to give your family a thousand yuan every month." Qin Huairu reminded.

"One thousand."

"This is not a small amount. You can earn this amount in these 49 cities, which is tens of thousands of people. Do you want to force me?" Bangge was uneasy.

Haha.

"I don't mean to force you."

"But in reality, among the people in this yard, who doesn't have such high expenses?"

Qin Huairu.

The reason for looking for Shazhu is not just based on practical considerations. All the expenses of the family need Shazhu to help, otherwise.

Is she full?

This?

Bangge was a little hesitant.

He eats and drinks.

This is a good show, but if you let others say other things here.

That is another matter for another occasion.

"I think it's better to take it slow," Jia Zhang said.

"No."

BangGeng continues to make a decisive move.

"Okay."

"I obey you."

Qin Huairu knew that even if she didn't have a stick, He Yuzhu would probably not give her a good look. He had not returned home that night, and he probably thought the same thing, thinking that she was a vicious woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions.

Be careful in the future.

There is no point in living like this.

Outside.

He Yuzhu rushed into the house still smelling of alcohol.

He murmured: "Qin Huairu, get out of here."

The sound is as loud as a roar.

Among the bangs in the courtyard, Yan Laoji hurriedly walked out of the house and walked towards the Jia family's house. Nothing could happen.

Not worth it.

Immediately!

Follow him and walk over.

"Silly Zhu, why are you yelling at my house?"

Jia Zhang slapped the table.

Looking at Silly Zhu who smelled of alcohol.

There is something wrong in my heart.

"Second uncle, third uncle, you are here too."

Qin Huairu took Liu Haizhong and Yan Laoji to the house.

"Why are you making such a fuss so early in the morning?"

Liu Haizhong, as the second uncle in the courtyard, asked directly.

"Second uncle, this Qin Huairu is not a human being. He not only deceived my feelings, but also defrauded my money." Silly Zhu vomited bitterness. For so many years, he had never gotten a word of truth from Qin Huairu.

Receiver.

He doesn’t even count.

It can only be regarded as a big injustice.

Um.

"Okay."

"I will provide you with justice for a while." Liu Haizhong and Yan Laojie looked at each other.

Sure enough.

The thousand-year-old fox.

That’s not tempting.

This silly Zhu is also stupid. He doesn't want to live a good life for his own family, but insists on contaminating the Jia family.

"What did you lie to?" Yan Laozhao was a little curious. Qin Huairu is considered pregnant. If she can't live a good life, what is there to quarrel with?

"She was not pregnant at all. When I knew this girl's true identity, I wanted to break up with her, but she refused to agree until I exposed the trap."

He Yuzhu explained.

Ah.

Even Yan Laojie didn't expect that Qin Huairu could make a fuss about this matter.

If you usually steal some money from the counter.

They all understand.

But now that it has reached this point.

Sorry.

They also have a completely new understanding of Qin Huairu.

For your own benefit.

No need to compromise.

I don’t care about the life or death of others at all.

Hey.

This idiot is also obsessed with marrying his beloved by mistake.

A bitter smile.

"Qin Huairu, what did you say?"

Yan Laoji looked at Qin Huairu with a calm expression.

"That's a misdiagnosis."

Qin Huairu said coyly.

Haha.

If anyone believes this, then the IQ may only be that of a three-year-old child.

Pity this stupid column.

"Silly Zhu, what do you think?"

Liu Haizhong asked.

As for Qin Huairu.

They don't feel pitiful at all, they deserve to be begging for food in the end.

"Divorce."

Silly Zhu also directly confronted her, not in this nominal relationship, but in protecting Qin Huairu's face.

"I agree."

Silly Zhu was stunned.

Qin Huairu fully agreed.

Delighted.

Depressed.

Mixed flavors.

Jia Zhang was a little unhappy.

"I think we can still observe it for a while. If we divorce like this, isn't it a bit too hasty?" Jia Zhang glanced at Silly Zhu lightly, with an expression on her face.

"Yes."

Yan Laoji echoed.

"To what?"

Banggeng looked at Yan Laoji with dissatisfaction.

Isn't this old man a little confused? Since Qin Huairu agreed, they are just outsiders, how can they still be suture monsters?

Not worth it.

"To what."

He Yuzhu also echoed.

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