Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

The cold wind is biting.

Silly Zhu, who has never made a living, is walking in a narrow alley. This is a large courtyard. It is also the place where his father lives. He bought it. He is not used to living in high-rise buildings.

What I still want to do is life in the courtyard.

A locust tree in front of the door.

The leaves on the trees have all fallen off, with only a few snowflakes hanging on the branches. The silver-covered yard is too deserted for workers in Sijiu City at five o'clock in the morning.

They also started to get up one after another.

Cook and go to work.

There is a faint light on.

The air is filled with the aroma of food.

Silly Zhu didn't eat for a whole day. His figure became more and more stooped, so he knocked on He Daqing's door.

The moment the heavy door curtain opens.

He Daqing's figure with white hair.

Still a little tall.

On the contrary.

Silly Zhu's figure is not very clear and strong. For so many years, Silly Zhu has actually been very depressed. He obviously wants to live a life of a master, but always because of some things.

Interrupt his wish.

The restaurant closed down.

The house is sold.

I got back together with Qin Huairu several times and broke up several times.

Things happened again and again, which made his spirit a little weak.

"Baizai, why are you here?"

He Daqing was carrying Silly Pillar on his back and sitting on the edge of the stove, as if he had experienced all the vicissitudes of life. When he was young, he had played and been betrayed, and he was old.

I also saw the value of family ties.

Even when the white widow took her son and begged him to go back.

He didn't agree either.

The White Widow sat outside the door for three days.

When he left, He Daqing vowed never to associate with the White Widow again. Their family just regarded him as a scapegoat, doing laundry, cooking, and earning money to support the family.

But what about them?

There is no intention of letting him rest at all.

Obviously at an age when they should enjoy happiness, they force themselves to go to work and make money to support their families.

Money is earned.

Why do you still want to go back to a home that has no emotions at all?

"Old man, Qin Huairu asked me to resign from the steel rolling mill and open a restaurant again. What do you think?"

He Daqing is Shazhu’s father.

Of course there is no need for false politeness.

So I directly expressed my doubts.

"Don't resign."

He Daqing shook his head calmly.

If the whole family wants to climb a high tree, the appearance of eating is too ugly.

Don’t you know what you can and cannot do?

I still want to trick Silly Zhu again.

A man in his fifties.

Why are we still struggling in this process?

Can't we be more stable?

"I think so."

Silly Zhu nodded lightly.

"I'm hungry, please cook me some food."

Silly Zhu sat on the chair, as if he had returned to his youth.

"You."

"I always make myself as embarrassed as a dog because of a stinky bitch. Will Qin Huairu look at you? If it succeeds, maybe she will happily serve you."

"But what about failure?"

"When the time comes, I will kick you out."

"Look at my experience, don't you have some inspiration?"

By the stove.

He Daqing put two eggs and some steamed buns into the boiling water, placed them next to the stove, and started baking them.

"There are pickles under the bed, let's make do with them."

He Daqing got up early in the morning and was too lazy to cook for Silly Zhu.

How to do it as simple as possible.

"Qin Huairu is not an easy woman to get along with. Every move she makes has her own purpose. You'd better think clearly about what she wants before making your own decision."

He Daqing reminded.

"House."

Silly Zhu said it without thinking.

He Daqing sneered.

That girl really dares to think that after so many years, she has not given anything at all, and she asks for a house.

"Didn't you also sell your original house?"

He Daqing sneered.

"I know."

"This is why I am worried. If I had not sold my house, I could have lived with Qin Huairu in our previous home."

"Don't make any decisions about He Zhe's house, you know?"

He Daqing warned.

"Old man, didn't you buy two for him too?" Shazhu reminded lightly.

He looked like he was counting.

He Daqing sighed helplessly: "This is the last escape route left for you."

"Don't you make a mistake?"

He Daqing couldn't help but slap the slightly confused Silly Zhu awake.

"You hit me."

Silly Zhu raised his head.

He said with a look of disbelief.

"Think about what you have done to He Zhe. You have been entangled with Qin Huairu for so many years. How have you ever taken care of He Zhe's feelings?"

He Daqing reminded.

"So not taking care of him."

Silly Zhu is a little dissatisfied.

Doesn’t his contribution count?

"He Zhe was raised by Wang Cuihua and I. He basically traveled around and never had a hot meal at home at noon. You just provided him with a place to live."

"It is now the residence where He Zhe and his girlfriend live."

"If you drive him out of the house, the friendship of more than ten years will be completely severed."

"If one day, you are of no use at all and Qin Huairu kicks you out of the house, you will wonder who can take you in."

He Daqing’s earnest persuasion.

Just to make Silly Zhu change his mind.

Don't care what Qin Huairu thinks.

She is just an aunt who has no self-awareness.

"My son."

Silly Zhu raised his head and said.

He Daqing shook his head with a wry smile.

A look of sarcasm.

"Go outside and wash your face. I'll tell you why when you come back."

He Daqing lifted Sha Zhu up from the chair, pushed him outside the door, and fell into the snow. The freezing cold air was biting and cold, and Sha Zhu woke up from his confusion.

"I remember when I abandoned you, I came back once and wanted you to take me in. How did you answer me?"

He Daqing is sitting at the door.

I took a puff of dry tobacco.

A playful expression on his face.

"I asked you to leave. I don't want to see you in this life."

Silly Zhu is sitting in the snow.

He responded with a clear head.

I vaguely remember.

The scene back then.

How similar it is to today.

"I left two houses for you, but you didn't let me in. If you left the house to Qin Huairu, then He Zhe would be just a wandering child. Why should he take you in?"

Maybe.

Some words.

He Daqing did not say it.

But Shazhu answered for him.

"Perhaps he will have a clear view of my ugly appearance today, and then stand on the side and look at me sarcastically. Let me say: You also have today." Silly Zhu laughed at himself.

"Sober up."

"Then get up and go back to the house to warm yourself by the fire."

"Outsiders are unreliable after all. The only person you can rely on is actually He Zhe. As for Qin Huairu, just live with her. Why do you have to have something happen between the two of you in the process?"

"Stop giving."

"It all depends on Qin Huairu's performance. If she treats you well, use some of your salary to buy her some delicious food. If she is not good, then break up directly."