Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Desolate wind.

The open door of the hotel was blowing in the air. Silly Zhu was sitting on a small long table at the door with a bench, curled up and a stooped figure. From time to time, he raised his ears and listened to the sound of the wind outside the window.

and the noisy chirping of cicadas.

"Xu Damao, have you ever regretted it?"

The relationship between the two can be said to be one of love and death. In the original work, Shazhu finally kicked the door at an age when he should have enjoyed his old age. He was kicked out by Banggeng and froze to death under the pier of the stone bridge.

Xu Damao still sees him as pitiful.

Take it home!

A coffin would not be thrown into the incinerator without even a sign.

"Regret."

Xu Damao threw a peanut into his mouth, his face flushed: "How can I not regret it? I actually hate you very much."

"Did you secretly send a letter to Lou Xiao'e's family?"

Silly Zhu never admitted it at the beginning.

But in the end, this guy got the biggest benefit. Whoever benefits from this is the murderer. Xu Damao laughed at himself.

Although Silly Pillar is still the same old saying.

"I didn't."

"Drink."

As the saying goes, grudges disappear with a smile. For most of their lives, the two of them have been living in the same courtyard. Everyone knows who they are.

Xu Damao was too lazy to continue telling Silly Zhu what to say?

There is not a single honest word in this guy's mouth.

Too much to say.

That’s just deceiving each other.

"Why don't you believe it?"

Silly Zhu saw that Xu Damao was silent, and he helplessly poured himself a glass of white wine. It was not a good wine, it was mixed with water. Xu Damao, from beginning to end, had an above-average IQ.

Is he a true businessman?

"Stop talking and go back quickly. Is Qin Huairu waiting for you at home?"

Xu Damao looked at the bottle of wine that had been finished once again, and looked at the alarm clock hanging on the wall. At half past one in the middle of the night, he still needs to open for business tomorrow?

You can’t be like Silly Pillar.

This guy can be lazy, but Xu Damao has no chance of being lazy. The business is his own, and how much he earns is related to his quality of life.

"Bah."

Upon hearing Xu Damao's words, Shazhu felt a little disgusted in his heart.

"Wait for me."

"Xu Damao, please stop comforting me. Who is she? This is not the first time you have dealt with Qin Huairu. She only has herself in her heart. She has never had me."

Silly Zhu complained.

Haha!

"You also know."

Xu Damao sneered and did not say anything. Having been a neighbor for decades, he thought he was the best in understanding Qin Huairu. No one dared to refute it. They were originally the same kind of people.

"Then you are still helping her. Can't you live without Qin Huairu?"

Xu Damao stood up and cleared the table. Silly Zhu wanted to drink some, but he stopped him: "Drinking too much is not good for your health."

"I."

Silly Zhu put down the cup helplessly and smiled sadly: "I don't know what Qin Huairu is thinking, but if she leaves me, she will really lose her energy and no one will care about her."

"What else can she do?"

Silly Zhu murmured to himself, looking at the wind outside the window.

Whistling by.

After Xu Damao cleared the table, he felt happy.

"Without you, people can still live their lives well, but you are also being sentimental." Xu Damao didn't think that Qin Huairu would seek death because of Silly Zhu.

Even if there is.

Also Xu Dongqing.

Rather than a fool.

After all, Xu Dongqing can satisfy all Qin Huairu's wishes, whether it is the daily quality of life or being able to be more generous and benefit future generations.

This.

Only Xu Dongqing can meet all Qin Huairu's needs.

As for Silly Pillar.

At best, it’s an imported product.

Yes?

It’s just limited to one porridge and one meal.

"This time, if Qin Huairu hadn't used you as a spare tire, do you think she would have dared to challenge Xu Dongqing? I'm afraid she would have been longing to be forgotten by Xu Dongqing."

"Just give her some living expenses on time every month and let someone take care of her food, clothing and daily life."

"What?" Shazhu was a little confused, with a puzzled look on his face.

Asked: "Qin Huairu was angrily reprimanded by Xu Dongqing and finally had to return home. What does it have to do with me?"

Silly Zhu is not convinced.

"With you here, Qin Huairu's last life will be like what it is now. It's better than Xu Dongqing looking for a nanny to take care of her without giving her a penny. What's the difference? Living with you."

"You still need to hand in all your salary every month."

A choice where the pros outweigh the cons.

Could Qin Huairu not know?

"If Xu Dongqing agrees to improve the environment for Qin Huairu, can you still sit here and drink with me? Then will Qin Huairu come to you? She must not live a happy life like a aunt."

Xu Damao joked with a smile.

It’s not that Shazhu doesn’t know.

But he doesn't want to believe that Qin Huairu is such a woman. After all, conspiracy and calculation can destroy a person's position in his heart, from a graceful beauty.

She turned into a vicious female supporting character with a vicious heart.

Who can bear it?

"Xu Damao. This is just your imagination. I don't want to hear you talking about my Sister Qin like this in the future."

Say it!

The drunk Silly Zhu, with an angry look on his face, drank wine and ate, and finally kicked open the somewhat unsightly door, staggered out and turned right. He didn't know where else he could go?

Home?

Where is home?

He had just said goodbye to Qin Huairu and ran away from home. He felt that Qin Huairu was a blatant egoist. He was already over fifty years old and would not talk about living a harmonious life with him.

We also want him to be like He Daqing.

Struggle!

What the hell, when he was young, he was just a second-hand knife. After working in the canteen of the steel rolling mill for decades, he was only a fourth-level chef. Nan Yi, who was in the same batch with him, was already the head chef.

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This is a fashionable saying.

In that era, he should be said to be the leader of the kitchen. If he left the kitchen, he would not be able to do anything.

Canteen director

Unfortunately, he worked in the steel rolling mill all his life and was laid off without ever being the director of the canteen. After being laid off, he had to take care of the food and drink of Qin Huairu's family.

Even without credit, there should be hard work.

Night.

Qin Huairu lives in a strange room.

Following Silly Zhu's anger, he stood up abruptly, with sweat on his face. He looked at the dark wind outside the window, pulled out the light cord, and under the dim light, Qin Huairu stood up unsteadily.

Wearing a coat.

Look outside the door.

No one came to knock on the door, but I saw He Daqing getting up at night. Now that the old man is getting older, he is very nimble with his hands and feet, and he doesn't look like an elderly person at all.

Through the window.

Eyes facing each other.

Qin Huairu fell to the ground in a panic, not daring to look directly into He Daqing's eyes. The teasing old fox was so shocked that she had never experienced it before, Qin Huairu didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

That's a wolf!

Jie Jie

Qin Huairu looked at the locked door, took out a pair of scissors from the cabinet, and held it tightly in her hand. This gave her the last bit of confidence.

Then He Daqing frightened her.

It's terrible.

At the same time, Qin Huairu complained about Silly Zhu.

"How can I leave?"

"If you don't stay at home this late at night, what's so good about being outside? Doesn't she smell good?" Qin Huairu murmured to herself, not knowing that the silly pillar was blown by the wind outside.

A feeling of dizziness.

Welling up in my heart.

This guy held on to the wall of the tavern and vomited outside. Because there was no one to look after him, he vomited for a long time. He really lost his energy and fell asleep right there.

As for Xu Damao.

This guy was also kicked out of the house by Qin Jingru. He watched Silly Zhu go out, then locked the door, put two tables together, and reluctantly fell asleep.

How can I have time to watch Silly Pillar’s ​​good deeds?

Dead of night.

The cold wind is bleak.

Qin Huairu stayed up all night.

Or maybe they didn’t dare to open their eyes and look at the room next door, for fear that there would be a brown figure in the faint light. He Daqing was sitting on a chair, sharpening his knife at the pigs and sheep.

And Qin Huairu is that sheep.

Is Silly Pillar a pig?

Why can you just leave at night? If you want to leave, why do you have to take her home? Qin Huairu looked at the bright light rising with an uneasy look on her face before she dared to close her eyes.

Take a break.

Open the door.

Qin Huairu went out anxiously and decided to have a good chat with Sha Zhu. He would not let Sha Zhu leave this yard again in the future. As the saying goes, if you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

But she has done a lifetime of regretful things.

The person I feel most sorry for is Silly Pillar.

Now that He Daqing is staring at him, how can he not be afraid?

She wants to find Silly Zhu, and then say a few soft words to let Silly Zhu come back every night. Otherwise, she really doesn’t dare to stay in the yard anymore, or should she renovate the door.

Replace it with iron.

The windows are also ironed.

In the original courtyard house, when every household had iron windows, they were also guarding against thieves. In her case, she was guarding against being robbed by He Daqing at night, who would look bad in the eyes of the old man.

But Qin Huairu was never there from beginning to end.

The sky is bright and clear.

Qin Huairu walked out of the door.

I was confused and a little sleepy. I walked on the street without washing myself. My clothes were also a little dirty. I searched for them for a long time.

Silly Zhu was not found in the hotel either.

The main reason is that hotels are not open in the early morning.

Not far away.

A little closer to Tongluo Alley, surrounded by a circle, Qin Huairu had some impressions of Chunfeng Hotel. This was a restaurant opened by some slutty Xu Damao.

May the spring breeze be your wish.

This man has never been a good person.

Forget about the talk, when we were at the steel rolling mill, we didn't miss those pretty widows and talked about life!

"Give way."

Qin Huairu squeezed the people in front of her away.

When I thought there might be a thief at the door of Xu Damao's hotel, I saw the confused Silly Zhu, lying on the ground sleeping soundly, and could hear the sound of snoring.

But there is still a stench on my body.

This is the spit drink from last night.

Qin Huairu, who was holding her nose, looked at the drunk Silly Zhu with some disbelief, lying alone on the ground. The people around him also looked at it indifferently, and then did not show any expression.

Is this still someone she knows?

Why?

Everyone is always so cold-blooded.

"What are you looking at?"

"Here are two old men to help help Shazhu up." Qin Huairu said anxiously.

Ahem

Qin Huairu also knew the old acquaintances in the courtyard. It turned out that the old man in the courtyard next door, like the first uncle, was also a respected old man, smacking his lips.

Chou Chou said, "Huai Ru, this is your man. Didn't you have any conflicts last night?"

Contradiction?

Qin Huairu felt guilty and quickly apologized: "Uncle, please stop guessing. I dare to have a conflict with others. Silly Zhu is so powerful now that I don't even look at my face."

Qin Huairu’s self-mockery.

It did not arouse sympathy from the people around me.

On the contrary, they all looked at Qin Huairu, who had some dark circles, with interest. They saw that he didn't wake up from last night and came out to look for someone this early in the morning. There was a sense of friendship.

Anyway?

The two of them have been friends for decades, so how could they really become familiar strangers?

The old man waved his hand.

"Huai Ru, look at all of us, we are all in our 70s and 80s. Where can we help a fool, you should do it yourself." The old man seemed to have remembered some bad memory.

Just shake your head.

I don’t want to get involved anymore.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Huairu stared at Uncle Li with some suspicion, then turned around and saw that Xu Damao was also awakened by the movement at the door, stretched out, and said displeased: "Is my hotel not open yet?"

“It’s going to block people.”

Sleepy eyes.

Xu Damao shouted, and the old men and women around him who were also acquaintances moved out of the way one by one, allowing Xu Damao to see what was going on inside.

"Silly pillar?"

Xu Damao hesitated.

Didn’t this guy drink and leave last night?

"Xu Damao. Hurry and help carry Silly Zhu home." After Qin Huairu saw Xu Damao, it was like seeing a savior. No matter how bad Xu Damao was, he hated Qin Huairu.

But when she was in trouble.

I originally wanted to help.

"Qin Huairu, what's wrong with you?"

"Last night, Shazhu cried all night. I watched Shazhu leave. Why was he here with me?" Xu Damao blocked Qin Huairu's questioning in advance.

The two of them were drinking.

Xu Damao is sleeping in the house.

Silly Zhu was blown by the cold wind outside all night, didn’t you see anything?

This Xu Damao is a evil-minded guy.

"I."

Qin Huairu felt guilty, but she quickly calmed down and said displeased: I haven't asked you yet, why do you still want to beat me up? It's obviously your problem.

"I don't have any questions?"

Naturally, Xu Damao couldn't admit it.

If Si Zhu suffered an injury from a fall or fell asleep and never woke up, he could not bear the responsibility.

Hum.

"You two don't want to be fired. It's better to carry Silly Zhu home quickly. Whoever is on the cold ground this night will inevitably catch a cold. Plus, if you drink, the situation will not look good."

Uncle Li turned his back to his hands.

I think this is muddy water.

I don’t want to lie down.

With a kind reminder, he squeezed through the crowd and walked towards his home. His grandson still had to go to school and he needed to be sent to him. How could he waste time here?

Hear the words.

Qin Huairu and Xu Damao looked at each other awkwardly.

How could the two of them hide their little thoughts from each other?