Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Mrs. Zhang tiptoed and placed the whole grains on the edge of the stove. She looked at Bangge lying on the bed. She had lost a piece of meat at such a young age. She clutched her chest with heartache.

Hateful eyes fell on Qin Huairu, as if all the reasons were caused by her. Life was unsatisfactory in all likelihood, but she never knew how to repent.

Siheyuan~

In the Jia family, Ms. Zhang sat on a pony with a pair of scissors, took out a whetstone and made a squeaking sound, which made Qin Huairu wake up from her dream.

"Mom, what are you doing?" It's still dark, but Zhang's face is extremely pale.

Outside the house, the moon hook hanging upside down has not faded yet.

"Sharpen the knife."

There was no tone in Zhang's brief words, but Qin Huairu thought it was a warning to her, or he wanted to hurt her in the middle of the night when no one was around.

Or cut off her beautiful oval face, so that she can only live in ugliness for the rest of her life, and she will not be killed, because she is the main laborer of the family.

I'm afraid the rest...

A look of fear fell on Qin Huairu's body after careful consideration. Could it be that we are going to die together in the future?

.....

After spending the morning peacefully, the pretty widow kept watching the old Qian woman with vigilance. Did she and Yi Zhonghai come up with a solution last night?

Intimidation?

What's the use?

The house is already like this. Isn’t it chaotic enough? If we have to add fuel to the fire, let’s finish it together.

Another day of beating workers.

Xu Dongqing stood in front of the hydraulic press, working seriously, and saw Qin Huairu's gloomy face, as if she was recalling what happened last night.

Take advantage of the rest.

Pulling Xu Dongqing to the abandoned warehouse of the steel rolling mill.

"When I woke up this morning, the old lady was sharpening her knife." The pretty widow was still frightened, muttering in a low voice, confused.

"Sharpen the knife? Then let her sharpen it. You are the breadwinner of the family. She can't just scare you, or other people, so don't think nonsense."

Xu Dongqing comforts the pretty widow.

Silly Zhu on the side stared angrily at the man and woman in the abandoned warehouse. He held the kitchen knife tightly in his hand and wanted to kill Xu Dongqing. He didn't bother him last time.

This time, he actually dared to put his hand on the waist of the pretty widow. Do you think he is a dead dog? Do you think he is a dead person?

Thinking about it.

What did he get in exchange?

And whether the old devout wife of the Jia family was deliberately trying to hang him up, he learned from the first uncle's mouth that the person Qin Huairu was paying attention to was him - Silly Zhu.

Ahem~

Silly Zhu threw a brick towards the abandoned warehouse and silently returned to the canteen, thinking about whether to put a handful of crotons in the lunch box Liu Lan prepared today.

Let Xu Dongqing be embarrassed.

While Liu Lan was chopping vegetables, Shazhu ground a handful of croton into powder and sprinkled it quietly into the braised pork prepared by Liu Lan.

Use those dark fingers to stir for a minute.

After closing the box, and waiting for lunch, watching Xu Dongqing's embarrassment, I can vent my hatred. What a beautiful widow, she betrayed him.

Could it be that all the efforts made in the previous year were just feeding the dogs?

The pretty widow hurriedly arranged her messy clothes, gouged out her eyes and smiled. She waddled to the workshop and worked quietly.

Yi Zhonghai is thoughtful and has been paying attention to Qin Huairu's movements for a long time. Unfortunately, he did not find a chance to retaliate against her and dared to refuse the benefits from the elder.

Mr. Zhang is also having a hard time doing things. If such a simple matter has to become so complicated, Qin Huairu will not run away from home in order to keep her job.

As for abandonment?

Is she willing to do so?

Ding Ling Ling~

The bell for lunch.

Liu Lan delivered a lunch box to Xu Dongqing according to the list. The messy environment in the cafeteria, as well as Si Zhu's habit of not washing his hands when going to the toilet, means that people in this era do not pay attention to hygiene.

He also didn’t notice that the lunch box in his hand had been tampered with by Silly Zhu.

Open the lunch box.

Xu Dongqing frowned and looked at the yellow stuff floating on the lunch box. When he smelled it, it turned out to be the smell of croton and the messy plate.

This is not Liu Lan’s style of doing things.

No matter what she does? Liu Lan is extremely serious and careful. Even if there are rumors outside, there are still a few people who can catch her.

Years of cooking skills.

Silly Zhu, who was looking at the window of the cafeteria, kept peeking in the direction where he was sitting from time to time. It was obvious that he had something on his mind. Such a clumsy performance.

Xu Dongqing sneered.

Liu Haizhong prepared the meal and sat across from Xu Dongqing. Apparently they had something to discuss with each other.

"Dongqing, the Chinese New Year will be in one month. How about you participate in the Siheyuan's reunion festival? Don't wander outside the Siheyuan in isolation every time. The second uncle knows that you have opinions about the first uncle and feels that he

I have always favored others instead of you, but you must also be considerate of everyone's difficulties."

Liu Haizhong saw the braised pork in Xu Dongqing's lunch box and was a little greedy. He took the opportunity to pick up a piece and his mouth was full of oil!

Thumbs up.

"Dongqing, Liu Lan's craftsmanship is really good."

Xu Dongqing smiled hoarsely: "Second uncle, this box of braised pork is inedible, someone has poisoned it with croton."

Croton?

Liu Haizhong held chopsticks in Xu Dongqing's lunch box and dug back and forth. He didn't find any trace of croton, so he thought Xu Dongqing didn't want him to eat it?

"Dongqing, why are you so stingy? It's just a piece of braised pork that no one can afford." Liu Haizhong was a little unhappy.

Xu Dongqing pushed the lunch box in front of Liu Haizhong.

"Second uncle, you can smell it. Otherwise, will I not move the chopsticks?" Xu Dongqing reminded Liu Haizhong, looking at Liu Haizhong who likes to take advantage.

"Second uncle has a cold today and can't smell it." Liu Haizhong didn't care if he could eat two more pieces of braised pork, which was equivalent to saving 50 cents.

Usually at home, he only eats an extra egg and drinks two taels of white wine. Except during holidays, he is reluctant to spend a lot of money to buy a piece of braised pork.

Xu Dongqing burst into laughter.

"Second uncle, if something happens to you, don't blame me for not warning you."

"It's okay. There are crotons. I can only hold them for a day or two at most. I won't suffer any loss if I eat two more bites." Liu Haizhong simply put aside the cabbage and potatoes he had beaten.

Turned into a glutton, eating braised pork, his mouth full of grease!

From time to time, he gave a thumbs up: "Liu Lan's craftsmanship is even higher than that of Silly Pillar."

.....

Silly Zhu stood in the cafeteria window with a gloomy expression on his face, staring at Xu Dongqing's back. He was actually a lot older than Liu Haizhong.

Why do you always want to take advantage? Don’t you know that some advantages cannot be taken advantage of?

Stomping your feet anxiously!

Liu Lan noticed Sha Zhu’s movements.

"Silly Zhu, what are you doing?"

"You don't have to worry about it. Just do your own thing."

Because of Xu Dongqing's relationship, Shazhu disliked Liu Lan in front of him even more, that is, he couldn't drive her away. Otherwise, she would be the first one to be kicked out.

The wind and the remaining clouds.

Liu Haizhong ate Xu Dongqing's lunch box cleanly, and poured the soup from the bowl into the lunch box, sucking up all the oil and water floating on it.