Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

The wind at night.

Extraordinarily noisy.

Liu Guangqi came here in despair not just to spend the night at Xu Damao's house and leave in a gray state the next day, but because he was thinking about the inventory in Liu Haizhong's hands.

But these few words were dismissed by everyone.

It’s really hard to explain.

He simply showed off his cards directly: "Old man, I was kicked out of my house. Don't you have some good stuff on your hands? Can you lend it to me first? I will definitely return it to you in the future."

Xu Dongqing and the uncles around her burst into laughter.

Why the hell do these words sound so familiar?

It seems that Banggeng was always pUAring Qin Huairu like this before, but after all his hard work, he got a cold and disappointed heart, and Qin Huairu wanted to die.

Smoking a cigarette in the bangs.

With disdain for misery written all over his face, Liu Guangqi was tearing down his old bones and selling them, probably not worth a few kilograms or taels. He exhaled a breath of turbid air and filled the living room surrounded by smoke.

Xu Dongqing walked to the door and lowered the curtain. The cold wind blew and everyone woke up for a moment.

Bah!

The table with dropped legs could not bear the heavy calloused arms in the bangs. He smiled sadly and said: "Guangqi, when I was young, I basically gave you the best things."

"Liu Guangtian, Liu Guangfu has never enjoyed a day's happiness by my side. Even if he eats one more egg, I will beat him with a feather duster until he can't get out of bed for three days."

The sound of sadness.

Liu Haizhong fell into memories.

The man who obviously coveted high hopes ended up almost penniless. The key was that he was a prodigal son. He had no interest in Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu.

On the contrary, each one has become a talented person.

Although one person became a door-to-door son-in-law.

But at least he lived a happy life, and he was also very successful. He gave birth to two fat boys, and his life was not inferior to that of Liu Guangtian, but both of them were almost earned through their own efforts.

The only exception is Liu Guangfu.

He spent almost everything, even later, he exploited Liu Guangtian again and again, and did everything possible to pave the way for Liu Guangqi, but what was the result?

The real bitter consequences must be borne by himself.

Liu Guangqi was speechless.

Silence was on the spot.

Regarding his two younger brothers, he also experienced it personally. After leaving him, little Liu Guangfu was lucky. Not only did he get a good harvest, but the key is that he became a regular worker from a temporary job.

Now I am also focused on living my own ordinary life.

In addition, the power of my natal family is also quite powerful.

Liu Guangtian relied on his own efforts to climb high buildings, do heavy work, and gain a firm foothold on the construction site. In addition, he also lived a relatively frugal life, which is quite a bit like Yan Bugui.

But after all, he has a deep family background.

Only he seems to be doing nothing, and he still owes a lot of foreign debts. His life for so many years has almost been like a dog's life. He was obviously the most promising child in the family at the beginning.

Liu Haizhong is proud of him.

He was talented since he was a child, and he also knew how to deal with the world. He followed the factory director to other places and directly became the director of the office. His future should have been prosperous.

But what’s the problem?

Liu Guangqi was a little confused.

"I...?"

When Liu Guangqi's dry lips didn't know how to explain it, Liu Haizhong closed his eyes and quietly looked at the wind outside the window. In the dark night, there was almost no movement.

There is only a wisp of cold wind.

Blowing the lawn outside the house.

No one has taken care of it for a long time. Some time ago, Yan Jiefang took care of it, but within half a month new ones sprouted, and you can still hear the chirping sound of crickets.

"Everything is bright, people still have to live a down-to-earth life in order to get out of the gloomy life." Xu Dongqing interjected.

A person always places his hopes on others, even if that person is his father Liu Haizhong, he is already an old man after all.

When I was young, I was an official fan.

But since he was laid off, Liu Haizhong has been picking up scraps on the streets, selling them to scrap stations, setting up street stalls, etc. As long as he can make money, Liu Haizhong has been doing it.

Some time ago.

He even directly applied for a job and became a glorious sweeper, responsible for cleaning the alleys. In the eyes of him and Banggeng, these tasks were just the old man's pastime.

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Don’t you know.

You can also earn enough money for food and clothing.

But why has he ever lowered his head and looked at real life?

It was still daydreaming about Spring and Autumn that led to me becoming a downcast person now. Even if I was kicked out of my house, I still don’t know how to repent and miss the coffin in my bangs.

Don’t you know that there are other people around here who are thinking about you?

Qin Huairu is now peaceful and contented. She is only in her forties. In future generations, she will still be a charming age. However, reality has hit her and she has already turned gray.

She can ignore it.

But she couldn't let go of the people around her, whether it was Xiaodan or Banggeng, who made her sad many times, but she still had to be the mainstay of the family, even though Silly Zhu looked very free and easy on the surface.

He also has no desires or demands for Qin Huairu.

If he wanted to live together, he would not object, but the little salary he earned would not only become Qin Huairu's pocket, but he would also have to take care of the daily life of the courtyard man.

Scheming, resourceful...

It’s almost first-rate.

"I also thought about changing, but I am no longer able to change anything?"

Liu Guangqi was lying on the table dejectedly, his hair was messy, and his eyes could still be seen faintly, with crystal tears flowing. He was actually just a middle-aged man in his forties.

It’s far from the time to be impoverished.

It's not that you can't use your hands, but that you don't want to calm down and work as a dishwasher in a restaurant. I wanted to start my own business several times, but I didn't stick to it.

On the contrary, a lot of capital was invested.

Too impatient.

Success is so easy. If you can succeed by moving your fingers and imagining in your mind, then there should be no poor people in this world, as long as you think well.

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That will be reflected in reality.

In fact, there are still many opportunities in this era, but most people do not have the ability to seize the opportunities, even if they go back to the countryside to build a mountain and raise some cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, fish and geese.

In fact, they can all make money.

But how could he willingly leave the prosperous Sijiu City?

Everything is just your own fault.

Xu Dongqing felt that the air in the room was a bit dull. In this world, it is impossible for everyone to become the so-called big boss, but why can't they calm down and learn from others?

It’s late at night.

"Go to bed early."

"It's obvious that you don't want to change, so why do you always make excuses for yourself?"

Looking at the slightly vicissitudes of the courtyard, it was originally a very good three-dimensional courtyard, but as time went by, it was not eroded by the years, and Liu Haizhong just lived in a leaky room.

How could Liu Guangqi think that there was something he wanted in his bangs?

"Xu Dongqing, you don't understand the sorrow of being a humble person. I also want to be a successful person like you. I also want to support you, but it's just bad luck."

Liu Guangqi looked at Xu Dongqing's back with dissatisfaction on his face and shouted loudly.

Xu Dongqing’s back has disappeared into the courtyard.

The door with peeling paint made a creaking noise as Xu Dongqing closed the door.

Liu Haizhong only saw a kind of introspective agitation from him, and said indifferently: "I don't have anything you want here."

"Tomorrow, you'd better go back."

Qin Huairu's hanging heart can be completely let go, Liu Haizhong is not Lao Hutu, and he did not lose his mind due to Liu Guangqi's show of weakness, but on the surface.

She still stopped her and said: "Second uncle, Liu Guangqi is just temporarily confused. Let him reflect on it first. If there is anything else, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Where else could he go so late at night?"

One language, three levels.

They are all smart people, so they naturally understand what Qin Huairu means, but Yan Bugui did not choose to expose it. Silly Zhu was a little confused after hearing this. He still needs to go to the restaurant to work tomorrow.

Yawning, he said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."

Qin Huairu supported Sha Zhu, and the two of them walked forward. When they returned to their home, Liu Guangqi suppressed the anger in his heart and did not go to Xu Damao's room to clean up.

Instead, he turned around and went to the house where he had been.

Liu Haizhong didn't stop him, but he still carefully took out a lock from the cabinet, returned to the bedroom where the kerosene lamp was lit, and locked the room from the inside, preventing Liu Guangqi from sneaking in in the middle of the night.

The second aunt lay on the bed and listened for a long time.

I am also full of sighs for Liu Guangqi.

Why does such a good kid look somewhat similar to Bangge?

"Not that much."

The second aunt looked at Liu Haizhong locking the door and placing a sickle on the bedside, with a slightly surprised expression and a wry smile.

"People have changed and their ambitions have changed."

"I have to guard against it."

"You have also seen the stick figure next door. Isn't it just like this that he has degenerated step by step to the point of being helpless? He is always immersed in his own dreams, and in the end he has become a prisoner."

The eyes in the bangs are a little cloudy.

The kerosene lamp was extinguished.

Cover yourself with quilt.

Lying slowly on the pillow, staring at the roof, there is a spider web in the corner.

The wind blew through the window and onto the spider web, and you could still see the swaying spider threads.

When Liu Guangqi opened the door, he realized that he was a little outrageous. He could vaguely see the cool moonlight on the roof. He originally thought that Liu Haizhong disliked him for being useless.

Then he was asked to go to Xu Damao's room.

Only at this moment did I realize how outrageous he was. The room had not been occupied for a long time. It seemed that after the third brother left, he never came back to live there again. It has been more than ten years.

No one can live there.

The room is also aging.

When he was young, Liu Haizhong could still go up the stairs, cover the roof, get cement, and repair the roof, but he forgot that Liu Haizhong was actually old.

Now he is a bad old man in his sixties or seventies.

Even if you want to climb high, I'm afraid your body won't be able to keep up. If you are not careful, you will fall from the roof, so you simply don't repair it. The furnishings in the house are only some cans and paper boxes collected on weekdays.
There is only one bed left.

Inside the small house.

There was only room for one person to walk through, the bedding was all folded up, and there was only a wooden shelf on the bed, nothing else. After a long time, Liu Guangqi calmed down and looked at the darkened room next door.

A piece of darkness.

Can't see anything clearly.

Wry smiles again and again.

When he comes back this time, he is probably destined to return empty-handed, but why are they still unwilling to move out even though they clearly live in Tongzilou?

He is back this time.

There are also difficulties.

Liu Sanzhu is getting married, so his son can't still squeeze in with them. The house is already a bit crowded, and Liu Sanzhu doesn't want to live under the same roof with them.

Only then did he set his sights on his old father.

This moment.

His mind was a little shaken.

What he didn't know was that Qin Huairu had already given the house to Ge Yuzhen and asked her to live there temporarily, on the condition that she would take care of Banggan's daily life, even the daily cooking.

Ge Yuzhen is also responsible.

Where is his place?

Night! Silent.

Liu Guangqi couldn't stand the stench in the house and the sizzling noise of mice, so he took three steps back, closed the door, and wandered out of the house.

In addition, he likes to drink heavily.

As a result, his body was somewhat hollowed out. When he walked to the yard, he realized that he seemed to have dropped one of his shoes outside, and one foot was bare? In the courtyard of the courtyard.

Also covered with weeds.

He just took a tentative step, and a wound opened on the sole of his foot. A stream of blood flowed, scratching the sole of his foot, and there was also a bit of thorn thorn.

Liu Guangqi sat on the steps at the door.

Follow your feelings and pick them out.

I looked at the only room with a bright light in the courtyard with a sense of loss.

Qin Huairu and Shazhu lived in a room diagonally across from each other, and they could still faintly hear their whispers, which seemed to have something to do with him, as he was an uninvited guest.

It doesn’t seem to be generally welcoming.

Liu Guangqi searched around the room with a wry smile, found a pair of broken shoes with bangs, put them on the soles of his feet, and limped towards Xu Damao's room.

Locked door.

Where are the extra keys?

Uneasy, he took two steps and knocked on Qin Huairu's door.

He had also heard that Xu Damao and Qin Jingru had reconciled as before. The key to the room must also be with Qin Huairu, although Liu Guangqi was unwilling to disturb them.

But there is no better way right now.

Dongdong!

The door is open.

Qin Huairu looked at Liu Guangqi at the door with a slightly lazy expression, with a hint of disdain in her eyes, but she still had a warm-hearted attitude.

Smiling but not filial.

"Liu Guangqi, come in and sit down."

"No."

He shook his head and hurriedly explained: "Sister Qin, my old house was full of junk left by the old man. There is no place to stay at all. Can you lend me the key to the house next door?"

Liu Guangqi lowered his figure.

He said with a flattering look.

"So that's it, it's a trivial matter, but Xu Damao's room doesn't have extra bedding, so you still need to go home and get it yourself." Qin Huairu reminded.

"Thank you!"

Liu Guangqi looked at the key in his hand and limped to open the lock. When he opened the door and walked in, he could still smell a musty smell.

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