Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Liu Guangqi looked at the slightly unfamiliar house. There was not even a straw mat. Qin Jingru packed up almost all the things that could be moved and took them home.

Where are the extra things?

It's a broken cabinet. It's actually a very old glass cabinet that was worn by my grandparents.

However, as the glass lens shattered, Qin Jingru was too lazy to worry about it and did not move the cabinet away. However, before leaving, she shouted not to let anyone in the courtyard move.

After she has free time, will she sell wooden cabinets to scrap collectors?

The stinginess is almost carried down to the soles of the feet.

Qin Huairu could only sigh dejectedly, thinking that when Qin Jingru timidly came to Sijiu City, she had laughed at her caution?

In fact, her thoughts are very simple.

No matter who the man is?

Old, dirty, short, fat...

In fact, Qin Jingru didn't care at all. The only thing he cared about was that she had enough to eat. However, Silly Zhu didn't know if the tendon was wrong and he didn't equip it for Qin Jingru.

Unlike when Xu Damao met Qin Jingru for the first time, he went out to a restaurant and ate pork elbow, plus two dishes, which made Qin Jingru, who had been hungry for nine meals in three days, a little stuffed, plus a brand new cotton coat.

All kinds of people came down.

There are also more than ten quick bucks.

How could Qin Jingru not get lost in the lake? Besides, Xu Damao was three points more handsome than He Yuzhu, who had a shoehorn face. Silly Zhu was almost completely defeated.

Finally, I fell into Xu Damao's gentle embrace.

Although Xu Damao was also a playboy at that time, did that matter? As long as he could have enough to eat, that would probably be the greatest happiness for Qin Jingru.

In the dead of night.

Liu Guangqi depressedly took his quilt over. When he took the quilt, because of his large movements, he was almost buried in a room full of broken paper boxes.

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Even if I wailed three times in a dark room.

He didn't see his old man coming out, lighting a kerosene lamp, to see what was going on with him. Although he was pressed to the ground by the cardboard box, Liu Guangqi could only move a little bit to free himself.

I feel sad.

But he could only vent his dissatisfaction towards the room next door where Liu Haizhong was sleeping, knocking on the door frame twice, when he found that Liu Haizhong locked the inside as if he was rebelling against a thief.

His heart was completely cold.

Liu Guangqi supported the crutches and slowly took the quilt to Xu Damao's room. Looking at the dim room, he felt sad and sighed silently, because it was really a tiring day.

I couldn't care less about the dampness and smell of the bedding.

Falling asleep soundly.

Early the next morning.

When Xu Dongqing opened the door, she saw a beautiful figure at the door. Qiao Sanli was standing at the door with breakfast in her hand, wearing a long jasper skirt and hazy eyes.

Staring at Xu Dongqing.

"Why did you just get up?"

Qiao Sanli walked into the courtyard generously and enthusiastically.

Looking at the luxurious courtyard, she would express wonder every time she came over. Compared with the large courtyard where she had lived for twenty years, the courtyard where Xu Dongqing lived was the real paradise.

The green bamboo leaves are blowing in the wind.

There is also a plane tree at the door, and you can see the nests of birds on it, making a chirping sound, not to mention the rooms inside.

Every inch reveals the traces of ancient times.

This is a large ternary courtyard. In the late Qing Dynasty, it was still the residence of Baylor. It is naturally different from the small courtyards of ordinary people. There is a rockery.

There is running water.

The artistic conception of landscape is almost full.

Although Qiao Sanli doesn't know how to appreciate it, every time she sees such a beautiful scene, her original unhappiness will still be forgotten.

Xu Dongqing looked at the dark circles under Qiao Sanli's eyes. Not to mention the night shift she worked last night, she came over to buy him breakfast right after get off work. He also understood the little girl's thoughts.

Although there is a bit of vanity in it.

But if a person can have a life of good clothing and good food without struggling, most people are probably very willing, even men can be exempted.

Isn’t it also a trend to eat soft rice?

Although it is just for self-pleasure, if you can change your destiny, even if you have to be a weakling for a while, then why not.

Qiao Sanli pushed breakfast in front of Xu Dongqing.

"Thank you for your help. Our leader promoted me to the position of team leader. I'll treat you to breakfast. I don't know your taste, so I just bought some of them, including steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and soy milk."<

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Qiao Sanli can also be regarded as a white moonlight.

Xu Dongqing nodded calmly.

"I'm actually not picky about food. Except for the so-called soybean juice that I couldn't get used to at the beginning, I can basically eat the rest." Maybe it has something to do with his experience.

When I first crossed over, I was hungry, had no tattoos, and was sick. Eating was a problem. How could I dare to dislike what I was eating? I vaguely remember the first meal I ate.

Not picky at all.

I remember that in his previous life, he was not willing to eat cabbage leaves at all, but because of his physical hunger and thirst, he couldn't care about these. Even if it was a cabbage stick, he couldn't bear to throw it away.

All swallowed into the abdomen.

Even if he wanted to vomit, he would suppress it because he knew that if he didn't eat, he would probably not be able to make it through the next month's salary. At that time, he was also a boring gourd.

I am not familiar with the workers at the steel rolling mill either.

Who is willing to lend him money?

It is better to seek help from others than to seek help from yourself.

Through his own efforts and the blessing of space, Xu Dongqing was able to build his current family business.

Qiao Sanli looked at Xu Dongqing in front of her with obsessed eyes, a little curious. In her memory, almost all the people around her were very ordinary people, even those with households worth ten thousand yuan.

But compared with Xu Dongqing, there is still a big gap.

Maybe it's his unique temperament.

Yes!

Calmly.

Xu Dongqing has never been angry. Most of the time, he is like an angel playing in the world. He watches the things happening around him and stops him when he is in a good mood.

When you are in a bad mood.

Ignoring things and slowly developing the worst possible plot, their family should be a good example. Qiao Zuwang, her father, should have been a bad drunkard.

More often than not, I would brag about my "glorious" deeds to my relatives and friends, and move a refrigerator back from my leader's house.

That's not what she heard.

Instead, many people later talked about the notorious Qiao Zuwang.

Just like a thief, he steals everyone's hope indifferently. He can ignore Qiao Yicheng's efforts, or he can ignore everyone and live together with Aunt Wu next door without shame.

I don’t care about the worldly gaze at all.

Even though he was looked down upon by others, and finally left the factory director in embarrassment and became a street gangster, Qiao Zuwang was still independent, and there was only one thing that could be confirmed.

That is after meeting Xu Dongqing, everything seemed to have changed a lot.

Some people began to take the initiative to show their kindness to her, but they were just showing off a little bit. I don’t know how many people were fawning over her behind her back, which made her feel like she was surrounded by stars.

Although she appears calm and carefree on the surface, she does not take these things seriously.

But essentially, she knew that her heart was moved.

"What kind of person are you?"

Qiao Sanli, who fell into nymphomaniacs, and her persistent gaze made it difficult for Xu Dongqing to resist. He also knew why those rich men would choose a young girlfriend in the end.

Maybe it’s because there is someone around you who worships you without any bottom line.

I admire an old man’s success.

How could they not be obsessed with it?

"I don't know what you want to express. All I can tell you is that I am just an ordinary person, and I also have emotions and desires, but I know how to restrain them."

Looking at Qiao Sanli who is trying to hold on to sleepiness.

Xu Dongqing shook his head sadly.

"You'd better go back and have a good sleep."

"When you wake up the next day, everything will start anew."

Xu Dongqing was riding a motorcycle through the alleys, sending Qiao Sanli home. After saying goodbye to Qiao Yicheng, he left on his motorcycle. He smelled the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.

Where is the so-called Aunt Wu confronting Qiao Zuwang with a rolling pin?

Xu Dongqing doesn't want to get involved in it, it's just those trivial things.

Since Qiao Zuwang had a loving relationship, he would naturally have to pay a certain price, and these happened to be things he could not give to the other party. Otherwise, the two of them would not have postponed it until now.

Only then do we put life on the agenda.

When we were young, why couldn’t we live together?

I understand the truth.

But Aunt Wu is obviously unwilling to accept it. If there is a chance, she still wants to get more, but Qiao Zuwang is a loyal person.

When Qiao Yicheng and the others were young.

The birth of Qiao Qiqi was accompanied by the death of his ex-wife, and I never saw him shed a tear of regret. Isn’t that enough to explain the whole problem?

"Okay."

Qiao Yicheng walked up to Qiao Zuwang, took the bench out of his hand, put it on the ground, and then looked at Aunt Wu, who was holding a rolling pin, with a slightly wry smile on her face.

Full of too much helplessness.

"Aunt Wu, you know that he doesn't have the ability to do some things, so why do you still force him?"

Hum...

A long string of ending sounds.

Aunt Wu put down the rolling pin in her hand with dissatisfaction, looked ferocious, and stared at Qiao Yicheng with a slightly hoarse look. Tears fell: "I don't want to, if it wasn't for your father's promise, how could I take advantage of my innocence?"

Give it to him."

Still innocent?

Qiao Yicheng looked unhappy and looked at Qiao Zuwang in front of him. He really didn't know how much he weighed. Damn it, Aunt Wu was so easy to take advantage of.

So many years.

I don’t know how many people wanted to take advantage of her, but a few people really succeeded, and most of them left with curses. It’s not because her requirements were too harsh.

No one is really stupid.

He held up the sky for her in vain. There are three little ones at home, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Aunt Wu, don't you know that Lao Qiao is just bragging? If he really had the ability, he wouldn't have been a small buyer for so many years. He was kicked out three times and four times."
Qiao Yicheng's voice was slightly dry.

A solemn reminder.

"I don't care, he must do what he promised me, and introduce our second child to Xu Dongqing as a driver." Aunt Wu immediately acted rogue and sat on the ground unable to get up.

After Qiao Yicheng saw it.

He quickly helped Aunt Wu up. On the one hand, the ground was relatively cold, but he couldn't let Aunt Wu get sick. There were only three streets in their house, and they didn't destroy their own home.

On the one hand, I am still worried about Qiao Zuwang’s nonsense.

There is no such thing as a horoscope.

How can you say it?

Didn't you see that Qiao Sanli's eyes were a little gloomy when she came back?

Some things are simply beyond their reach.

But why doesn't he understand?

"Aunt Wu, you just saw Qiao Sanli coming back with dark circles under her eyes. Do you think she can influence Xu Dongqing's decision? And do you think your brash son can drive for others?"
Speak facts and reason.

It seemed that nothing would work in front of her. Qiao Yicheng looked at the watch in his hand. It was secretly given to her by Qiao Sanli in private. It was a brand-name product, although it was bought from a street stall.

But the clock still keeps accurate.

"Since Aunt Wu refuses to let go, you and Lao Qiao can handle this matter by yourselves. I will soon be delayed from going to work."

Qiao Yicheng saw that Aunt Wu was determined to sit down, so she simply didn't want to care. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared from the door. At this moment, Aunt Wu was completely paralyzed.

Qiao Zuwang was sitting on the bench next to him.

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He also grabbed a handful of melon seeds in his hand and started cracking them.

With disdain on his face, he smiled and said: "Get up, stop acting, you are just too impatient to eat hot tofu. Originally, there was nothing wrong with you, but you insist on making a big fuss."

"If you take Sanli's good deeds apart, what good will it do to you?"

Qiao Zuwang knocked on Erlang's leg, but he didn't give him any face.

Aunt Wu felt that she couldn't get off the stage, but no one around her helped her get off the stage. Qiao Yicheng just now gave her a little face, so she was in a hurry to get to work.

Also left.

Aunt Wu, who was crying slightly, rolled her eyes, picked up the rolling pin on the ground with a ferocious look, and threw it towards Qiao Zuwang.

"You useless snack, since you don't have this ability, why do you want to entertain me?"

Aunt Wu stood up, dusted off her pants, and looked at Qiao Zuwang who had escaped unharmed, with a disappointed look in her eyes. Damn it, Qiao Zuwang had taken this advantage for nothing.

But the matter is not over yet.

He has plenty of time to spend slowly with Qiao Zuwang.

If Qiao Sanli really can't leap over the dragon's gate, then she can only admit that she is unlucky. She can't turn Qiao Sanli into a rich young man. If she has this ability.

I have already introduced my stupid son to a rich girl as my son-in-law.

How could it be Qiao Sanli's turn?

"I don't want to either."

Qiao Zuwang's face turned pale. Fortunately, he hid quickly. Otherwise, would he have been beaten to the head by this bitch with a stick?

"You blame me for this. Obviously I didn't have that intention at all. You took the initiative to throw yourself into your arms and wanted to build a ladder for your son. I was just forced."

Aunt Wu looked at the arrogant guy in front of her, taking advantage of him and still acting like a good boy.

This is really not a good thing.

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