Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Mrs. Zhang actually hid the stolen money in the bandage on Banggeng’s butt. Anyone who comes to check will think that it is in the bandage of an injured child.

After watching Old Li from the Security Department and Old Liu from the Street Office sigh and leave, Xu Damao froze where he was. He realized that he might have been targeted.

I glanced at the three uncles who were gloating about their misfortune and waited to see how I would trick you to death. Each one of them did nothing. Didn’t he know whether he had lost his money?

Is this showing favoritism?

A certain family.

Xu Damao looked at Jia's house meaningfully. Through the window, he could see the old Qian woman counting her money happily.

The deaf old lady looked at the many people in the courtyard in confusion. They were all white-eyed wolves who eat people without spitting out bones. Do you want them to help?

More difficult than climbing to the sky?

It's a pity that Silly Zhu, an honest child, has his whole heart worried about the pretty widow. Couldn't he see a little bit of her alienation?

Find a good girl and live a stable life!

Isn’t it bad?

Why do you have to be entangled with the pretty widow all the time? It seems that we should find more familiar matchmakers and let them find more blind dates for Silly Zhu.

It would not be such an embarrassing situation now.

.....

Dong Dong~

There was no one around, and every household was cooking on the stove at home, feeling emotional about what they saw and heard today. The pretty widow walked in with a melancholy look on her face.

"Holly. The old woman stole the money from Xu Damao's family."

A cry?

It's a bit sad that if the old Qian woman stole money to improve the conditions of her family, then she would admit it, and at worst she would become a bad woman for the sake of her family.

What's the point of sacrificing a little bit of reputation?

The key is that all this money has become her private money and she is reluctant to take it out. Everything still needs her support. She is so selfish.

Bangge actually laughed just now, completely unaware that it was wrong. It will probably be a crooked-necked tree when it grows up, and it is no different from the half-dead tree that grew up in the middle of the courtyard.

Xu Dongqing looked at the depressed pretty widow in surprise, knowing that she was lamenting: No one in the family was worried, so he patted her on the shoulder and told her not to get entangled in these things.

The cry of pear blossoms with rain.

Why should a widow embarrass a widow?

She takes care of all the big and small things at home, but no one understands her difficulties. Blindly asking for things will only make everyone look bad.

The Pretty Widow seemed to notice the changes in Xu Dongqing's body.

Nephrite, in, huai~

How many people can refuse, not to mention Xu Dongqing is a hot-blooded young man, and this is not the first time for the two of them.

.....

The pretty widow cleaned up the marks on the bed and looked outside the house. The cold moonlight was shining on the crooked neck tree, exuding crystal clear green light.

I simply tidied up my messy hair, opened the door curtain, and stood against the wall.

"Huairu?"

The deaf old lady walked tremblingly from outside with a cane. She looked at Qin Huairu, who was slightly anxious, standing with her head lowered and supporting the wall. She thought she was sick or had been humiliated by Xu Dongqing.

"Girl, why do you have to wrong yourself? If Xu Dongqing bullies you, tell the old lady that I will seek justice for you." The deaf old lady subconsciously felt that the pretty widow had been bullied.

After all, the two families were very unhappy before.

Qin Huairu stood with her head lowered and supported the wall, looking at the deaf old lady who cared about her. She was one of the few good people in the courtyard, and she had always been worried about Silly Zhu.

Treat it like your own grandson.

"The only thing the old lady doesn't have is that she accidentally tripped and slipped. Just take a rest here." Naturally, Qin Huairu couldn't tell the deaf old lady about her true relationship with Xu Dongqing. She was just

Should a twenty-seven-year-old girl have to guard this broken home for the rest of her life?

No one has pity?

No one understands her pain.

Although Xu Dongqing doesn't really accept her, he still responds to her requests, and the conditions at home are getting better and better. She just hopes that the good guy will become a talented person, and the old Qian woman will not make trouble, but such a simple

They couldn't even ask for it...

She can only practice trumpet.

Who made the tuba useless? The mud cannot hold up the wall.

The deaf old lady was startled for a moment, then she showed a strange smile, came closer and whispered softly: "What's so flashy about your waist? With your peach-shaped face and messy hair, old lady, can I still tell?"

As he said that, he pointed to the door. The curtain of Xu Dongqing's house was still fluttering messily in the wind, and one leg of the curtain was still stuck by the door. Nunu said, "Did this kid Xu Dongqing do it?"

Qin Huairu wanted to deny it, but shook her head in panic.

She can try her best to avoid fame. Anyway, there are always rumors outside: water-based poplar flowers, a white lotus in the steel rolling mill, etc. But Xu Dongqing is different.

His reputation is not particularly good to begin with. If someone catches him, he will get out of the steel rolling mill. Although Xu Dongqing can exchange vegetables from outside, he also sells them secretly...

Without the cover of working in the steel rolling mill, Xu Dongqing's entire source of income can only be linked to speculation, and a group of red eyes in the courtyard.

He didn't even take the opportunity to eat Xu Dongqing.

"Old lady, you are joking. Our two families have nothing to do with each other. We just accidentally tripped and slipped." Qin Huairu denied it.

As long as no one is stoned, no one can make irresponsible remarks.

The deaf old lady persuaded her with an experienced tone: "Girl, you chose the wrong person at the beginning. Now you want to make up for it, can you? It's better to live your own life peacefully."

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Qin Huairu's face turned pale after being told that, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. She didn't want to shoulder the burden of the family alone, but she couldn't bear it and the old man at home insisted on making it for her.

The deaf old lady looked at the pretty widow with her head lowered, and sighed sadly: "Forget it, I can't take care of the affairs between you juniors, but I beg you, old lady, can you let Silly Zhu go. He is a

An honest child, let him find a good aunt, marry a wife and have children, and live out his life. Everyone will be well. Girl, what do you think?"

The deaf old lady didn't like Qin Huairu from the beginning, not to mention the rumors circulating outside, so she naturally refused to marry such a daughter-in-law.

What's more, he also brought three oil bottles with him, so he was obviously not the same person as Silly Zhu.

No matter how cruel you are, even ten idiots are no match for Qin Huairu.

"Old lady, you should talk to Shazhu about this. Do you think I have been in contact with Shazhu recently? Before, I washed his clothes, underwear, and tidied up the house for him. But now, I don't give it to him.

I've washed a piece of clothing. Isn't it obvious?"

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes.

After talking for a long time, it was still because of Silly Zhu. When Jia Dongxu was alive, he had always been attentive and didn't care about other people's face at all.

She heard over and over again that Silly Zhu wanted Jia Dongxu to return to the west immediately, so as not to drag Qin Huairu down...