Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

An empty house.

It's like the devil is in the world.

Qin Huairu took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen and walked towards Banggan's room.

"It can't be done."

Jia Zhang's face was horrified. Qin Huairu had thrown away her last bit of dignity. What else could she do now? In order to maintain the unity of the family, she could only kill her relatives in a righteous way.

"Bangge, run away."

Jia Zhang stopped the angry Qin Huairu, hiding Banggan on the bed, through the crack in the door, put on her clothes in a panic, and said with a bitter look on her face: "What are you doing?"

"I will accompany you to meet your father."

Qin Huairu said indifferently.

This?

He doesn’t want to die yet. There is a cute girl waiting for him in the steel rolling mill?

A great joke about premature aging.

Staggeringly jumped out of the window.

Limping into the alley.

A long time.

There was no movement in the room. Qin Huairu put down the kitchen knife in her hand and looked at Mrs. Jia Zhang, as if she had failed to succeed but failed to succeed.

"Satisfied."

Qin Huairu asked rhetorically.

"I..."

"If you hadn't spoiled the stick, maybe you could enjoy your old age now, but now..."

Qin Huairu didn't finish speaking.

But Jia Zhang also understood the meaning.

My patience has reached its limit.

She won't show mercy anymore.

After packing the package, Jia Zhang stood up helplessly.

"I will go to Jiajiazhuang and take a look at the one-third of an acre of land. I won't cause any trouble for you. You also know that the old Jia family is like this. Although he is useless, I can't tolerate your misbehavior."

Jia Zhang wants to leave.

It’s rare to be tough.

"Then I wish you a good journey."

Qin Huairu opened the door and said nothing. Jia Zhang's one-third-acre land in Jiajiatun had been abandoned for many years. Even the house was leaking, even though it was not the coldest month of winter.

But spring hasn’t started yet.

But...

She is tired.

I don’t want to accompany them to fool around anymore. If I think about it carefully, unless Xu Dongqing is crazy, otherwise, it is really impossible to accompany them to fool around. Silly Zhu is not crazy anymore.

Same as before.

Just be a pug.

How can you make Xu Dongqing bow her head?

Haha.

"Nothing will end well for you."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was carrying the parcel, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, which made Qin Huairu smile bitterly.

"Then I won't bother you anymore."

Qin Huairu sat beside the stove.

"What I want is temporary peace and no messy things. I can listen to you and let Banggeng go home and give him a place to live. I can also watch Xiao Dan remain silent after being bullied."

Even I can still favor him, but he should never do it, and it will never end."

"Before he was gone, our family could still eat and drink without any worries, and live a peaceful life every day. Amidst the laughter and laughter, our family was reunited and sat together to have New Year's Eve dinner."

Qin Huairu was talking to himself.

Jia Zhang left in despair.

Tolerance time and time again leads to worsening of the situation.

They're gone.

That can leave two rooms free.

There’s less fuss.

Ice and snow.

Jia Zhang looked at Banggeng who was following behind her and waved: "Come here."

"Grandma."

Bangge limped along the muddy road in the countryside. Originally, he wanted to go to the abandoned house, but someone built a new house and the last place to stay was taken away.

He has nowhere to go.

When I saw Jia Zhang walking out of the courtyard.

I can only helplessly keep up.

"Don't resent your mother."

Mrs. Jia Zhang comforted her while holding Banggeng's hand.

"Her?"

BangGeng is a little dissatisfied.

"She has tried her best to let you live a good life, but God is not kind to you. Xu Dongqing is a person without conscience. He does not want to care about our family's sesame seeds and grains."

Mrs. Jia and Zhang held Banggan’s hand while avoiding the melting ice and snow.

Reminder.

"I..."

Bangge lowered his head helplessly.

"He is so rich, why won't he help me?"

He can't understand.

"Silly boy, Xu Dongqing is not your father, so naturally he will not help you realize your dream wholeheartedly."

Jia Zhang looked helplessly at the gloomy sky.

So childish.

Bai has grown so big.

It's not as smart as Little Sophora Flower, and the advantage is in your own hands. That's the advantage. As long as you don't cause trouble for so many years, the wealth Xu Dongqing will give you will be enough for you to live on for ten lifetimes.

Yes...

Bad gambler.

There will be no tomorrow.

In the end, she was tricked and her family was ruined. Fortunately, it was Xu Dongqing's help that allowed her to survive the crisis. Otherwise, she really didn't know how Qin Huairu would have dealt with it.

"You can only rely on yourself. Go home and start farming with me in the spring. As long as Qin Huairu sees your change, she won't mind kneeling in front of Xu Dongqing and climbing the ladder for you."

"But you also have to be knowledgeable."

"Don't mess around, don't make trouble."

It's still possible.

Whenever you do something out of line, it will be magnified infinitely.

This is reality!

Without Qin Huairu's support, Jia Zhang calmed down and strolled back to Jiajiatun.

The beams on the roof were covered with cobwebs because they had not been inhabited all year round, and the newspapers on the windows were all blown to pieces, creating a musty smell that was quite pungent.

When I saw BangGeng for the first time.

I feel a little disgusted.

I found an excuse.

Along the path back, I ran wildly. He didn't come to live in this shabby house in the countryside. There was still a place for him in the city.

Under night.

When Mrs. Jia Zhang scraped off the spider webs and pasted the torn newspaper on the window, she lit up the firewood and sat helplessly on the steps at the door, looking at the stick that had left her all afternoon.

Shaking his head helplessly.

"People's hearts are not as old as they used to be."

"Qin Huairu even wants to kill you, but you still have to go back to that home. I know you can't endure hardship, but you can't do this without any self-esteem."

Hey.

"What did I teach you back then?"

"A home you can't go back to."

"No one can read the file."

"Besides wandering the streets and being a gangster, what else can you do?"

....

Inside the house.

Candlelight flickers.

Mrs. Jia Zhang quickly covered the cover.

Close the door.

Lying on the bed.

It's not that she doesn't understand anything. On the contrary, she has always been the one controlling Qin Huairu's emotions, but this time, there is really no other way.

What else can be done?

She can't figure it out.

Qin Huairu has no choice.

The only possibility left was to change the situation, but this guy had gray hair and a body that was not as strong as hers. He asked for leave three times and was fired from the steel rolling mill.

Nothing!

And he’s full of demands.

Who can satisfy it?

The night is getting late.

Mrs. Jia Zhang lay on the bed and slowly closed her eyes.

As for the stick stalks.

He was sitting in the empty crop field, hugging his shoulders tightly, shivering with cold. He was lost and didn't know the way back or the way to the city.

Sitting there awkwardly.

There is no light where he can look.