Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Earn wealth?

Qin Huairu was already at a disadvantage in terms of legal principles. Although He Yuzhu was stupid, he was not so stupid as to take something that was not his own and give it to Qin Huairu. This was brought back by He Zhe.

Is it a story visible to the naked eye?

It can only be said that Qin Huairu has been blinded by stupidity.

Haha.

He Daqing sneered and looked at Qin Huairu and Shazhu. There was no love-hate entanglement between the two. Fengqi and Weiping, Luan and Fengqing, but they had never had any feelings.

"Huairu, I think you should leave my son." He Daqing doesn't want Shazhu to be kidnapped by Qin Huairu all the time. This girl is too dangerous, even Xu Dongqing can't handle it.

What kind of virtue can a stupid pillar have? He can make Qin Huairu obey.

"Uncle He, what are you talking about?" Qin Huairu wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyebrows, as if they were not shed by her, and her tone was a little choked.

"Why are you pretending to be confused?"

He Daqing looked calm.

"We are all thousand-year-old foxes, so you don't want to play nonsense."

"My meaning is very clear. You can fool others, but you can't have any undue bad thoughts towards Silly Zhu. He gave up everything for you."

He Daqing reminded.

If you are seeking skin from a tiger, shouldn’t you be prepared to be devoured by a tigress?

Qin Huairu smiled lightly.

Looking at He Daqing, Silly Zhu had just left. This pair of father and son was very interesting.

"Uncle He, who do you think I should listen to?" Qin Huairu smiled sweetly, walked to the door, pulled the light cord, and the dim room lit up with warm light, Qin Huairu's face.

Appeared in front of He Daqing again.

Apart from a few more wrinkles and a slightly deformed figure, there seems to be no other changes.

Night!

It’s hard to understand.

"Listen to your own heart, don't you already have the answer? When has Silly Zhu ever refused any of your unreasonable requests? Do you know why he would rather leave alone and drink a little drunkenly than agree to you?

Is your request to test my attitude towards my grandson?"

He Daqing sat on the steps at the door with great interest, his back to Qin Huairu, an old pipe, a yellowed bamboo pole that was a little shiny, and a casserole.

Shining bright stars.

Surrounded by smoke.

Qin Huairu couldn't help but take three steps back and showed an ugly expression. Didn't she know? Why does He Daqing need to teach her a lesson here.

"Want to hear the details!"

Qin Huairu held a broken bench and sat not far behind He Daqing, feeling a little heavy.

People's hearts are scattered.

Not enough to gather together!

Naturally, it is impossible for her to achieve what she wants.

"Don't you think about what He Zhe has now, what does it have to do with Silly Zhu? A piece of rubble, a bowl of food, even a table, chair, and bench. Did Silly Zhu buy any of it?"

"But this is He Zhe's father. How can he really ignore it?"

Qin Huairu didn't believe it.

How could thousands of years of traditional virtues be cut off in Silu Zhu’s generation?

"I remember how old He Zhe was. He seemed to be three or five years old. At the age I can remember, he was driven out of the house by Silly Zhu and you. When he and Cuihua were begging outside, you were there.

Where?"

"Cuihua rents a house outside and has a home that she cannot return to. And He Zhe has received a lot of unfair treatment since he was a child. This should have been the seeds of hatred. Why should I be tolerant to you."

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He Daqing smiled contemptuously.

The cigarette in his hand was knocked against the corner, and bits of debris fell into the corner.

"That?"

Qin Huairu was speechless.

If it were her, I'm afraid she wouldn't have a good attitude toward Silly Zhu.

"This is just one of them."

"The reason why the two of us can still talk to each other now is because I, a bad old man, have prepared a lot of good things for He Zhe so that he can gain a foothold in Tongluo Lane, Sijiu City."

"If one day, I leave!"

"Si Zhudu carefully begged He Zhe to ask him to be noble and forget what he had done before. If Si Zhu didn't know what to do, you would be blamed and you would try to steal his property."

Haha!

Although He Daqing didn’t say anything about the consequences?

But Qin Huairu still felt a sense of sadness.

Damn, this result seems to be a little different from what she thought. She originally thought that Xu Dongqing only gave him the minimum help. Without him, the spare tire given by Silly Zhu would be exactly the same.

Not too bad.

Now that I think about it, this is probably exactly what He Daqing said.

She may be the first one to be abandoned.

Choose one.

Whether He Zhe is venting his anger for himself or his mother Cuihua, it seems that she is a person who can be abandoned at any time.

"Am I... wrong?"

Qin Huairu's dim eyes looked at He Daqing who stood up to leave, and murmured to himself. Although he didn't want to believe it, Qin Huairu could only pray that Silly Zhu wouldn't be ruthless.

As for Xu Dongqing?

No one knows where it is?

Even if you get it back, what can you give her?

I have said it clearly, ‘last time’? It doesn’t seem to work anymore.

Letter?

That's a mental retardation.

"I...? Where else can I go?"

Qin Huairu's silent eyes gradually closed under the dim light. Qin Huairu, who was mentally exhausted and had no sense of security, had not slept for several nights.

After all, he fainted and fell to the ground.

No one cares.

Night?

In the dead of night.

The drunk Silly Zhu staggered across the front yard door, stumbled open the door, and looked at Qin Huairu who fell on the ground, half of his drink immediately evaporated.

"You...Sister Qin, don't scare me."

Silly Zhu hurriedly helped Qin Huairu to the bed. In the middle of the night, unless he was going to a big hospital, it would take half an hour to walk, not to mention having to carry someone on his back.

He is not young anymore.

A fifty-year-old person.

Qin Huairu, who really couldn't carry the weight of a dead pig, tentatively touched Qin Huairu's breath with both hands. She was still breathing, and touched her forehead, which was a little hot!

"I have a cold."

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Silly Zhu carried Qin Huairu to the bed and covered her with a flower quilt, which she sewed herself three years ago. It weighed more than ten kilograms of cotton-padded jacket, and Qin Huairu would not even bear to cover it on weekdays.

This is for Bangge.

What a pity this guy has no luck.

Dong Dong.

In the dull home, as Silly Zhu entered without warning, He Daqing leaned against the radio and dozed off under the dim light. There was a plate of peanuts on the table.

A bottle of Laobaigan.

It was enough for He Daqing to drink for three days.

"Silly Zhu, why are you crying?"

In my sleep.

He Daqing looked at He Yuzhu's young back with an apologetic expression. Damn it, he was also deceived by the White Widow back then. He was greedy for other people's bodies, and was fooled into Baocheng with a few words.

Fortunately, I left my work to Shazhu.

Otherwise, I don’t know if I can say a few more words from now on.

"Old...father...master." For decades, Shazhu didn't call out. How could he say it out today? It was hard to find him in the dead of night, and Shazhu was rummaging around in the house.

What do you seem to be looking for?

The confused He Daqing saw Silly Zhu rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, and shook his head in disappointment: "You bastard, what are you looking for?" He Daqing was very angry.

This is obviously a woman who has seduced the soul. Could it be that the lessons he learned through blood and tears were not enough for this guy to see clearly? It is rare for a couple to make it to the end.

He can't?

The White Widow is devoted to the two Bai family members.

Is it okay for Silly Pillar?

Is this not as good as him?

"Cold medicine."

Silly Zhu came back to her senses, bent down and crouched under the cabinet in the corner, rummaging through a lot of pills. She couldn't see clearly or understand why He Daqing drank so much.

Most of them are traditional Chinese medicine.

"No."

He Daqing was breathing heavily, and he was going to be pissed to death by Silly Zhu. As a big man, why didn't he even have money to buy a pack of cold medicine? Then what's the use of Qin Huairu looking for him?

No wonder I keep thinking about their things.

"No?"

"Old man, I remember my grandson bought it for you. I can't read. Check to see if it's this." Silly Zhu didn't take He Daqing's rebuttal to heart. He only had one person in his heart now.

Bah!

"The prodigal son."

"You don't even look at what you are living like now. You are no longer a human being, a ghost or not. Why don't you go wash your face and show your manliness?"

He Daqing stood up in disappointment and turned off the radio.

Walk towards the bedroom.

Silhouette was left alone, sitting on the ground foolishly, chattering about his difficulties.

"Am I easy?"

...

What a pity?

No one pays attention to Silly Zhu's complaints. He can only prepare a lot of medicines for Qin Huairu based on the colors in his memory, or let her get up and see which one is real.

Hard to find at night.

Qin Huairu was pushed awake by Sha Zhu, and after swallowing a gulp of medicine, she fell asleep covered with a quilt.

The next day.

Gray sky.

He could faintly sense that it was about to rain. Silhu opened the door but made no move yet. He stared at the hurried Bai brothers with a stiff expression. He had an impression.

Even if I become a ghost, I will never forget it.

The White Widow brought them to the courtyard and took He Daqing away.

Decades of ups and downs.

He carried it alone.

...

This is a joke.

"Cousin, when my mother is dying, she wants to see Uncle He. Do you think you can help and beg for mercy?" The boss of the Bai family is a rough man.

A head full of white hair.

After they drove He Daqing away, his reputation deteriorated. Finally, when he encountered the wave of layoffs, he was laid off and stayed at home. After a few good days, it was inevitable that he would become a little indolent and indolent.

The temples are full of wind and frost.

"Cousin?"

It was also the first time that Silly Zhu heard such a title, and he refused with an angry smile: "Don't be relatives, we have no relationship, I am not your cousin."

Wave your hands.

Silly Zhu turned around and was about to go back to the house. He also wanted to see if the medicine Qin Huairu took last night had any effect?

Ahem.

The boss of the Bai family looked at Silly Zhu's back with some embarrassment, staring at his younger brother with disgust. He was also a short-sighted guy. How could He Daqing be driven away?

And you encourage me.

Because the relationship was broken, they didn't get any benefits from He Daqing at all. In the end, they didn't benefit from Shazhu's family in vain, but for a little change.

Then He Daqing will help them earn a fortune.

The chef of Tan’s cuisine is very popular.

"Dad, we are here to see you."

The eldest son of the Bai family and Widow White also came to the courtyard. At that time, Widow White worked as a nanny for He Daqing for a period of time. However, because this man was ruthless, Widow White gradually lost interest in getting close to him.

Even at the end.

When leaving.

He Daqing didn't try to persuade him to stay. The second son of the Bai family saw He Daqing sitting in a rocking chair early in the morning, drinking tea and listening to songs. In the large open kitchen, a beautiful nanny brought out a plate of shredded potatoes and a plate.

Pickled mustard, steamed buns, and rice soup, their lives are now richer than theirs, and they can even afford to hire a nanny.

I regret it.

"Uncle He, you really know how to enjoy yourself. My mother is obsessed with you. Before she dies, she wants to see you with her own eyes and say sorry."

The second son of the Bai family has a scar on his somewhat arrogant face, which makes him look a little ferocious.

Haha.

He Daqing opened his eyes and glanced at the two tall people in front of him.

"There seems to be no relationship between us."

"White Widow, no matter what symptoms she has, please tell me that I am tired. I was also blind at the beginning, so I followed her to Baocheng of Lao Shizi. He Daqing's resentment will never go away.

In addition, the two eldest sons of the Bai family are not good people either.

Everyone wants to covet his property.

Now that he has nothing on him, the White Widow should know that this endangered notice is not the first time. It is like a story about the boy who cried wolf. Why does he still want to continue to deceive him here?

Even if it's true.

It is impossible for him to take a trip to Baocheng.

Getting older.

People are getting old.

Why bother to come together?

"Uncle He, it was our fault before. In fact, it was the middle child in our family who drove you away by walking around my mother. Today I asked him to come here just to say I'm sorry to you personally."

"Please consider the twenty-year relationship and go back and see."

The boss of the Bai family prayed humbly.

"Not going."

He Daqing was silent for a moment and shook his head firmly. There was no one in that place worthy of his nostalgia, not to mention that he had already been there once last year.

The Bai family also threatened him.

No benefits?

Don't let him eat.

Fortunately, He Zhe is a relatively filial child. After discovering that she was gone, he summoned people to find him, so they didn't let them succeed, even if it was true this time.

So what?

White Widow? Not worth it!

"Don't be shameless." The ferocious face of the second son of the Bai family was full of evil spirits. If he hadn't been thinking about the little assets behind him, how could he have said this to He Daqing calmly?

I have already used the ten lightning braids.

Let He Daqing correct his position.

"Shut up."

The boss of the Bai family was a little annoyed. How could a person who is kneeling down to beg for food have the confidence to talk to He Daqing like this?

Have you forgotten where this is?

When Si Zhu heard the commotion, he kept the kitchen knife in his hand and hurried outside the house. In the courtyard, there were other residents, who were surrounding them layer by layer.

It was the second eldest son of the Bai family who felt a little bit in trouble.