Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Siheyuan, Lao Jia’s house!

Qin Huairu looked at Banggeng's fingers with a sad expression. She might be completely ruined like this. If she studies well and works hard in the future, she might be able to find a wife as a small leader.

Find a job!

But looking at his grades, he has been stealing since he was a child and has never put his heart into studying. After that, his life will become more and more difficult.

If you want to live a good and comfortable life in the future, you must get more benefits from Xu Dongqing, just by the temptation of beauty.

That can last for a few more years.

When she was old and golden that day, if she didn't get kicked away, it would be considered a high price, but there is such a troublesome thing like Bangjian.

The house has truly become a bottomless pit.

No matter how much kindness you have, it will gradually dissipate.

....

"Qin Huairu, what should we do about this matter? Look at our family's awesomeness. Don't even think about a good life in peace and quiet in the future." Ms. Zhang cried.

Like an abandoned person, struggling in the sea to get ashore.

"Mom, let's take this as a lesson. What else can we do? If we really have to talk about it, Bangge will just steal something. At most, Silly Zhu will have to pay some money. What else can we do?"

"Loss of money."

Zhang's eyes suddenly became brighter. She looked at the people outside the house and saw that they had not disappeared yet. She felt that she should make some trouble and let the master of the courtyard do justice to Bangge.

Not to mention too much, just earn a little if you can.

"I'm going to find Mr. Yi right now."

Mrs. Zhang is walking on short legs and using a cane, and is about to go to the uncle’s house.

"Mom, Master, he is on the side of Shazhu. How does he expect Shazhu to provide for him in old age? I guess there may be no chance." Qin Huairu said with some worry.

"Humph."

"I still don't believe it anymore. I can't even talk to such a bad old man."

With her wrinkled face, Mrs. Zhang eagerly walked towards Yi Zhonghai's house. Isn't the friendship of many years inferior to that of a stupid person?

He can be partial, but he can't just let it go.

This is a major event that affects Banggeng's life. If she leaves it like this, even the neighbors outside the alley will point fingers, not to mention that she doesn't agree.

Must make the fool bleed.

...

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang couldn't be persuaded, Qin Huairu shook her head helplessly and looked at the stick.

"Now you know you were wrong, no one will always accommodate you."

"Mom, are you still my mother? My fingers were broken by Silly Zhu's mousetrap, why are you still here making sarcastic remarks?" BangGeng stared at Qin Huairu with hatred.

He is no longer a three-year-old child.

Naturally, we also know that Qin Huairu has gradually become alienated from him. In the past, no matter what he did wrong, she would try her best to make things right for him.

But looking at his family's life, when it gets better and better, she ignores him. How can it not arouse his rebellious heart? That is to say, grandma treats him as always and can tolerate all his shortcomings.

Qin Huairu's expression changed, and she looked into Banggeng's eyes with contempt and hatred, and her heart was startled. Why did she do this?

Isn’t it just for this little white-eyed wolf?

She asked Bangge to study in a good direction, study hard, and make progress every day, but he had never heard of it. He was always on the verge of stealing and frantically testing the bottom line of the people around him.

The atmosphere of the Siheyuan was destroyed by Bang Gang and Lao Qian. Who had locked the house before? But things have been thrown from every house in the Siheyuan.

Whose house is not locked?

These are the two people you need to be on guard against.

If a person is locked up, he is unsocial and does not trust others! But if everyone is locked up, it is not a matter of trust, but a matter of complete disappointment...

There is a thief in the courtyard....

"Feng Liang said, your mother taught you to be an upright person and stop doing such sneaky things. The family is not short of food like yours. You only eat small stir-fried meat every three days. Why do you want to steal other people's things? This bad guy

Can you change your habits? This time it's a mousetrap, and I'll catch you in it next time. You're not young anymore, and you have some sense of right and wrong. If something happens, no one can save you.<

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Qin Huairu's sincere persuasion, in Banggeng's eyes, was like a feeling of abandonment, and there was a feeling of boredom in his heart. Why did it become like this...

He stared at Xu Dongqing’s home outside the window with hatred.

Qin Huairu's changes are all because of Xu Dongqing. Otherwise, he would not be bored with him. In the past, no matter what bad things he did, he would still not be blamed by Qin Huairu.

Because of his young age, he can be unscrupulous!

Now....

With an aggrieved expression, he slowly cried and looked at Qin Huairu with tearful eyes.

"Mom, do you really have to leave me?"

"It's not that I don't want it, but I want you to learn it well. The mouse trap this time and the dog bite last time have not healed your butt yet. What else do you want next time? Is the other hand also disabled?"

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Qin Huairu was a little tired. This child was always stubborn and felt that everything outside should be his own, from scraps in the steel rolling mill to stealing things from neighbors in the courtyard, from a little food to money. Xu Damao's grandson

It can only be said that he suffered a dumb loss. Thinking about it, he couldn't have lost it himself. He had hidden more than a hundred yuan in a cabinet at home and had stolen it. If he was caught, the consequences would be... less

The management office, coal mining in Meishan...can't run away.

When Ms. Zhang opened the door curtain with confidence, Ms. Zhang knew that she had still convinced the first man, and the two of them might have something shady in private.

"Qin Huairu, take the stick and the bench with you. The first uncle will make the decision for us." Zhang's confident look made Qin Huairu feel frightened for a while.

....

Xu Dongqing was sitting on a small bench, cracking melon seeds. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Banggeng's wrapped palm, feeling a little happy in his heart.

Let’s see how you steal things in the future.

It should finally stop now. If so, then Qin Huairu...

The two looked at each other, and the pretty widow rolled her eyes. Seeing Xu Dongqing still feeling a little gloating, her heart felt warm and angry.

I don’t know if I feel sorry for my son!

Bangge’s future life may be affected. Xu Dongqing, a living bandit, can still have time to flirt with her. He is really not a son of a man.

Sigh!

He touched Banggeng's head, but he avoided him in disgust, and lay in Zhang's arms, with hatred in his eyes, staring at everyone present who treated him badly.

Especially Silly Pillar.

The hatred of a broken finger is irreconcilable!

"Now that everyone is here, let's talk about how Shazhu compensated Bangge for his injuries. No matter whether the child did something right or wrong, but the child's fingers are broken, his future life may be affected.

Ah."

Silly Zhu was dumbfounded!

Glancing at the pretty widow, hadn't he already paid for the medical expenses just now? What kind of money would he pay for this time? Are he really going to spend all his money?