Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

The pretty widow finally wakes up in the world.

If she can save him, she will naturally work hard to make Banggeng go on the right path. If not, then she can practice the trumpet instead of hanging him on a tree with a crooked neck.

Might as well start from scratch.

Life is worry-free.

Before, she really wanted to get together with Shazhu, maybe this could give him a stable life, but a stable life.

Maybe it’s not what Banggeng wants.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Qin Huairu's expression in surprise, and it didn't look like she was talking angrily.

"Banggeng come back quickly."

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly chased out and saw the stick lying at Xu Dongqing's window. She thought that if she walked in, just like in Silly Zhu's house, he could take it as he pleased.

No one will stop him...

Xu Dongqing looked up and saw the dark shadow at the door, lingering at the window. He stood up, walked to the door, and bolted the door directly.

But there is no gap left for the stick.

Where you come from, where you go.

He is not a fool who can indulge Bangge and rummaging through things in his own house unscrupulously. If he doesn't take action against a bastard, it's all for Qin Huairu's sake.

If you want to push yourself further.

Tsk tsk~

I'm sorry, he really doesn't have that idea. If a white-eyed wolf is raised for too long, he will not miss the warmth of home, but will take everything for granted.

In the dark night, Mrs. Zhang trotted anxiously, twisting the stick's ears and pulling it back to her home.

He sighed and said: "Banggan, you can't do this again in the future."

Mrs. Zhang earnestly persuaded her, saying that if Qin Huairu really had to give up Banggeng, that might be the end of his old Jia family. Does she still want to see Banggeng Guangzong Yaozu?

It must not be folded into a small courtyard.

"Grandma, what are you doing?" Banggian looked annoyed and frowned, looking at the unfamiliar Zhang. In the past, no matter what he did, Zhang would always support him from behind.

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Why has it changed?

"Bangge, you have to study hard from today on and stop doing petty theft." Mrs. Zhang lectured with a straight face.

"Why?"

In his memory, aren't these things justifiable? Even if it means losing money, someone will tell him the truth anyway. In his heart, Qin Huairu is not an outsider.

They are always preventing him from doing this or that, and he has no freedom at all.

"Banggen, let me tell you one last time. We don't have much money for you to waste at home. If you don't repent, don't blame your family for not caring about you anymore." Qin Huairu said in a rare lesson.

Hum~

Bangge glanced outside the house gloomily, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

......

When the sky was dark, Qin Huairu got up early, stood outside the faucet, washed his clothes, and watched Bangge playing in the yard, thinking that he had remembered this matter in his heart.

However, how could she have expected...

Bangge went to his beloved Uncle Silly Zhu’s house.

It was freezing cold, and Shazhu, who was still sleeping in, did not have the habit of closing the door because of his previous habit, so Bangge sneaked into his house without noticing.

Anyway, he had used Silly Zhu's things before, and nothing had happened. The only person caught was the third uncle and his family, who was lying under the bed.

He knew that some of the things Shazhu bought were placed under the bed.

Ah~

A miserable cry.

When Silly Zhu was still sleeping, he suddenly heard the sound of Bang Jie crying from under the bed board.

Qin Huairu frowned.

"Banggeng."

I jogged all the way to Shazhu's door and saw Shazhu wrapped in a quilt, standing under the bed barefoot, dragging the stick out from under the bed board, showing a trace of embarrassment.

"Si Zhu, are BangGeng okay?" Qin Huairu had a bad premonition.

"Don't mention it. This bastard bumped into a bed board so early in the morning and got his finger caught in a mousetrap."

"Grandma, it hurts!"

Bangge looked outside the house, but Mrs. Zhang hadn't come over yet, and she was crying and yelling.

Silly Zhu stared blankly at the pretty widow, with turbid tears flowing from her melon-shaped face and peach-blossom eyes.

"Damn kid, I asked you not to run around, why have you been disobedient?" Qin Huairu stepped forward and wanted to remove the mousetrap, but the strength in her hands was still a bit weak after all.

Not open.

"Grandma, it hurts!"

When Bangge saw Mrs. Zhang, she abandoned Qin Huairu and jumped into Mrs. Zhang's arms.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the mousetrap in Banggong's hand distressedly, and quickly wanted to open it. However, after trying several times, it did not open, and instead made Banggong roar even more.

It hurts~

Mrs. Zhang stared at Silly Zhu angrily.

"It's okay, why don't you put a mousetrap in the house? It will harm my family." Ms. Zhang started to curse.

The neighbors in the courtyard got up early in the morning and gathered in front of Shazhu's house.

Looking at the mousetrap in Banggeng's hand, he showed a hint of gloating.

Silly Zhu felt very aggrieved. He placed the mouse trap under the hidden bed just to catch the damn mouse that kept stealing his family's food.

Is this wrong?

"Aunt Zhang, what you said is wrong. I didn't let your gangsters come over to steal things." Silly Zhu felt like a mirror in his heart.

If you don't want to compensate, you have to insist on stealing things from the house, and look at the pretty widow apologetically, although he likes Qin Huairu.

But she didn't call at all.

Instead, he got closer to Xu Dongqing, which made him even more jealous.

"Master, do you hear what people say? In broad daylight, our boss would go to his house to steal things. This was not the case before," Zhang said nonchalantly.

Haha~

Everyone sneered.

In the past, it was because Sha Zhu was interested in the pretty widow, and everyone in the courtyard noticed it, but now Qin Huairu is gradually alienating Sha Zhu.

Why do you still want him to have a hot face and a cold butt? Don’t you take it for granted?

"Silly Zhu, what's going on?" The first uncle didn't listen to Mrs. Zhang's opinion and gave her an indifferent look. If he doesn't give you a little lesson, you really think he is a good person.

If you don't follow the path he designed, you are the enemy.

Silly Zhu smiled and looked at the uncle: "I was sleeping so early in the morning. This little bastard got under my bed for some unknown reason and what was he looking for? His finger was caught in the mouse trap.

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He hadn't woken up yet, and when he looked at the people surrounding him outside, he suddenly realized that he was just wearing underpants, covering himself with a quilt, standing barefoot on the ground.

It's so cold!

I was frightened by Bangge’s cry just now.

Silly Zhu quickly got into bed.

"Masters, please go out quickly. I haven't put on my clothes yet. As for Bangge, send him to the hospital quickly. Why are you still hanging around here?"

Silly Zhu woke up and reminded him!

Bangge’s weak cry.

Qin Huairu quickly ran outside holding the stick in her arms.

Mrs. Zhang stood at the door reluctantly and looked at Yi Zhonghai. Does this bad old man think so highly of Silly Zhu? Why did he speak to him?