Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

The deaf old lady quickly spoke one step ahead to block Yi Zhonghai’s little thought!

Isn't Yi Zhonghai just for the Zhang family? As for Qin Huairu, he is probably just a helper. If he can kill three birds with one stone, he will make a lot of money.

The deaf old lady has no clue about the big man’s little thoughts. Why would he keep persuading Silly Zhu to get together with the pretty widow? It’s not just for herself.

A night of wind, snow and cold!

She saw with her own eyes the pretty widow walking out of Xu Dongqing's house, looking like she was nourished by the man. How could she let Silly Zhu pick up other people's leftovers again?

The deaf old lady was very unhappy.

"Old lady, what do you mean?" Yi Zhonghai was a little anxious. He would work hard to repair the relationship between Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu. In this case, everyone would benefit.

Hum!

"Silly Zhu, go back and think about it carefully. Is it worth it to have nothing in your pocket every month?" The words of the deaf old lady seemed to have a hint of magic.

Shazhu Chang had a wavering mind.

Does he really like that pretty widow?

He still only covets her body. Even before, Xu Damao could take the opportunity to touch that plump ass in the canteen of the steel rolling mill in public.

Why?

He can't!

Silly Zhu hesitated for a moment and returned to the house.

Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady were left behind in vain.

"Old lady, what are you doing? We are neighbors in a courtyard. Isn't it natural for us to help each other?" Yi Zhonghai stood at the highest point of morality and persuaded.

There was a shadow in his eyes.

If Silly Zhuyi was the one who cheated, how could he control Qin Huairu and use the secret of the possible future between the two to blackmail Qin Huairu and let her support him in his old age?

Without the entanglement of interests, who would fall in love with a bad old man like him?

"Master, I think you have given up on this idea. The Zhang family is a sluggish white-eyed wolf. You are always trying to persuade Sha Zhu to help Qin Huairu's family, but look at how they treat Sha Zhu.

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The old deaf lady was holding her cane angrily and pounding it on the ground!

Snow is flying~

"Isn't it really difficult for their family? How can Qin Huairu meet the family's living needs with a month's salary? With Silly Zhu's help, both families can live a lot?"

Yi Zhonghai didn’t believe what he said!

It seems that if you have a good discussion with Ms. Zhang on this issue, you will always blindly blackmail her without letting Silly Zhu see the slightest hope, and keep hanging on, maybe people will feel cold.

By the time you regret it, it will be too late.

"Master, if you have this idea, you might as well think about introducing a good marriage to Sha Zhu, and let the child born by Sha Zhu recognize you as his grandfather. Are you afraid that no one will provide for you in old age?" the deaf old lady advised.

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She looked like she was thinking about him.

Yi Zhonghai was speechless, but this was far from what he had imagined. He still coveted the body of a pretty widow. If he could give birth to a child of his own without anyone noticing, then

Let Shazhu be the receiver.

Then he doesn’t think he’s cut off his family legacy!

But the pretty widow was really uncooperative, which put Yi Zhonghai in a dilemma for a while.

Snorted coldly.

Back home!

....

Dongqing sat at home, watching the pretty widow knock on the door with an apologetic look. Needless to say, all the money she took from here some time ago was spent.

And it was all wasted on Zhang.

He looked depressed, and if he didn't save him, he would definitely be stabbed in the spine and cursed behind his back.

"Cold-blooded monster!"

Sister Lan glanced at the pretty widow and sighed a little. That Zhang was too careless. Thinking about the dozen or so people in his family, he could barely make ends meet with his salary.

Coupled with Xu Dongqing's support, life is prosperous. Even the younger brother is only eighteen years old. People in the village heard that he will soon become an employee of the steel rolling mill.

There is a matchmaker selling a girl from a certain family. She looks like Zhou Zheng, and is hardworking and hardworking. If she hadn’t kept pushing back, she would have wanted Brother Liu to find a wife from the city.

I had already agreed.

The family's conditions are the envy of everyone in the village. As for Sister Lan, she has long since cared about her reputation and only hopes to give Xu Dongqing two children.

Pass on the family line!

She was already very satisfied. If her belly hadn't been disappointing, what would have happened to the Pretty Widow? It wasn't for the sake of the Pretty Widow who had given birth to three children.

Hurry and leave seeds for Xu Dongqing!

Sister Lan took out five dollars from her pocket and silently accepted it amid Qin Huairu's refusal. It seemed that Silly Zhu really had no hope.

I can’t bear to spend the newly paid salary on Mrs. Zhang.

Then what can she do? The five yuan she gets from Silly Zhu every month is as wealthy as Xu Dongqing. As long as she takes good care of her, she can eat seafood every time at home...

Qin Huairu smiled sweetly.

In broad daylight, I wanted to knock Xu Dongqing down.

Sister Lan stared at the pretty widow's behavior speechlessly. She didn't know what reserve was. If someone rushed in, their relationship would be in chaos.

It’s nothing to give people a handle on!

"Huairu, go back quickly. Is the old woman at home still sick? Buy some supplements and let her get well first. Don't worry about those things." Sister Lan quickly persuaded.

She is still standing here, but she doesn’t want to be an audience.

Rolling her eyes, she saw movement somewhere in Xu Dongqing's body. The young man was full of firepower and at a young age. If she hadn't stopped him, the world would have been doomed for him.

Qin Huairu’s little face turned red, a little shy~

Although she also wanted to eat Xu Dongqing, there was someone beside her, so she was not bold enough to start a live broadcast performance.

"Sister Lan, you're leaving."

Qin Huairu walked in the fragrance, and the smell of soap was a bit irritating to her nose! She opened the door curtain, gave Xu Dongqing a wink, and left.

"Holly, be careful."

Xu Dongqing nodded, picked up the Dream of Red Mansions in his hand, and blocked the place below. The pretty widow just now was indeed naturally charming and had an inexplicable attraction.

But that’s all!

Amitabha!

What a sin.

When did his concentration become worse and worse? Thinking back to the beginning, he would not even look at the pretty widow. Now it seems that he was still too young.

The law of true fragrance!

Sister Lan stood on the edge of the stove, scraping the fish scales, and glanced at the flying snow outside the house. She couldn't go back tonight, and she was a bandit again.

I'm still a little happy inside.

When the pretty widow opened the door curtain, she saw the uncle and Mrs. Zhang sitting inside the house chatting.

"Huairu, I'm back." Yi Zhonghai smiled, his eyes did not look like a good person.

"Master, it's so late. If you don't go home for dinner, you come over to see the old lady." Qin Huairu rolled her eyes without any trace, holding a big fish in her hand.

Throw it on the chopping board.

"Mom, I want to eat fish." The saliva from the corner of Banggeng's mouth almost flowed out.

"Wait a minute, mom is ready, and you can eat Banggeng." Qin Huairu wiped the scratches from the corners of Banggian's mouth and glanced at Yi Zhonghai apologetically.