Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Sure enough, only interests can bind people together, and the rest of the emotions cannot stand the test.

Most of them are fair-weather friends, and only a small number of people believe in so-called feelings. Those who believe in it will lose miserably in the end.

When Xu Dongqing was still in a daze.

Seeing Li Bin leading a group of people to move vegetables, the two walked to a remote place and completed the transaction. Xu Dongqing counted three hundred and five in his hand.

"Brother Bin, it's really interesting. If you're short of food, just come to me and I'll find a way to get it for you. I'll leave first." Xu Dongqing said hello to Li Bin.

I left on my bicycle.

"Walk slowly, brother."

A stout-looking man walked up to Li Bin: "Director, who is this person? He is so capable."

"Don't ask around."

Li Bin scolded.

This kind of thing is a shady matter, so it is possible for everyone to make a fuss. How does he make money? He makes much more money than the so-called deputy director of the canteen.

Even his uncle can't compare. Otherwise, how could his wife buy things without looking at the price?

It’s a lot of pressure.

.....

The wind and snow are flying.

When Xu Dongqing returned home, she saw the pretty widow cooking early in her home, with a sad look on her face.

"Are you okay?"

Xu Dongqing's face was confused.

"What's wrong?"

"What do you think?" Qin Huairu was a little angry. She was still worried about him, but Xu Dongqing had an indifferent expression.

Xu Dongqing smiled.

The pretty widow is indeed interesting, whether she is worried about the progress of his work or worried about the long-term meal ticket that may be lost for herself, no matter which one it is.

He is still very useful.

No matter whether this girl is true or not, she always makes you feel that she is really good for you in some details of her life. When you fall down, you fall into her arms.

Qin Huairu glanced at Xu Dongqing somewhere, her eyes were as charming as silk, her face was red, and she cursed shyly: "Bandit."

He has finally seen what it means to welcome someone who refuses, and what it means to be charming.

Especially the one who lowered his head, squinted his eyes, and glanced secretly, with a worried look on his face.

Sure enough, he has a good skin.

Originally, I wanted to hang up the fight-free card and remind Xu Dongqing to pay attention to the poisonous plan of the big man in the courtyard, which can be blocked.

Sigh!

Following Xu Dongqing’s wish.

There are tears in the eyes and full of resentment.

Xu Dongqing sat on the sofa happily. Qin Huairu was so angry that she grabbed the fat on his waist, twisted it, and complained: "Just do it to me."

"How dare you."

Xu Dongqing quickly denied it.

"You should pay attention to the uncle in the courtyard. What happened during the day was caused by him." Qin Huairu glanced at a certain part of Xu Dongqing's face.

Stand up shyly.

She doesn't want to be treated poorly by Xu Dongqing again. It's not dark yet? There are people walking around outside the house, looking at the piaoxu outside.

Nagging.

"Don't worry, the matter has been settled. I may have to be transferred out of the workshop and go to work as the deputy director of the office." Xu Dongqing responded simply.

Qin Huairu opened her eyes wide, and her peach-blossom eyes instantly became watery.

Some hesitation: "Really?"

The conversation she heard between Mr. Yi and Director Sun was not like this. The two of them joined forces to drive Xu Dongqing out of the workshop. How could they make a comeback in an afternoon?

"Do I still need to deal with you on this little thing? I earn a lot of money even if I don't work." Xu Dongqing clapped her hands, and the pretty widow sat next to Xu Dongqing obediently.

With eyes full of little stars, at this moment, Xu Dongqing might let Qin Huairu do anything.

Haha~

Wind and snow charming eyes.

Power invades people’s hearts!

Qin Huairu noticed Xu Dongqing's strangeness and cursed secretly: "Animal."

She quickly opened the door curtain and ran away, she didn't want to be laughed at.

Xu Dongqing shook her head: "You still have to cook by yourself."

I simply set up a copper hot pot, sprinkled some vegetables and threw it into the pot, when I noticed the figure of a man outside the house, who was sneaking around and didn't know what he was talking to someone.

Xu Dongqing saw the cellar door slowly closing from a distance, showing a hint of a sneer. While everyone was chatting in the room, she quietly walked up to it.

A piece of darkness.

I could still hear some words, but I couldn't hear them clearly. I took out the lock from my pocket, carefully locked the chain, clapped my hands, and returned to my house.

It's like collecting a little interest in advance.

I didn't take the initiative to find trouble with him, but this old man dared to pick on him, and it was so shocking that he was eating hot pot and drinking wine.

Just wait for things to ferment.

Wow~

There was a sound of sliding iron ropes and a rapid knock on the door.

Ice and snow.

The temperature in this cellar is even lower.

The uncle angrily banged on the cellar door, but it had no effect at all. Every household was eating food and chatting about who would hear what was going on outside.

After Qin Huairu prepared the meal in the house, she gave instructions to the old woman and Banggan, and then walked out.

Open the door curtain.

Seeing that Xu Dongqing had already eaten, he found a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and sat across from him to eat. It tasted weird, but it didn't look like what he usually eats.

"Holly, there's something wrong with this dish."

"No."

Xu Dongqing didn't understand. Qin Huai's face turned red. Thinking of what happened just now, he rolled his eyes and ate in a muffled voice. It tasted spicy.

The fish meat is still very plump.

In this world of ice and snow, what could be more heart-warming than eating hot pot?

"Open the door."

A burst of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Qin Huairu glanced outside the house curiously.

"Did you hear anything?" Qin Huairu pricked up her ears and looked at Xu Dongqing curiously.

"No."

Xu Dongqing is eating mutton, so there is no time to listen to the sounds outside.

"I forgot to ask, is the old lady staying at home honestly?" Xu Dongqing looked like he was watching a show, and Qin Huairu's eyes widened.

Think carefully!

Show a faint smile.

"Of course the old woman is at home. Her leg was broken. If she doesn't lie down in bed properly, why does she still come out to hang out? It's such a cold weather."

Qin Huairu explained.

Xu Dongqing chuckled. Maybe he was overthinking it, but who was that person locked in the cellar with the uncle? He vaguely heard a woman's voice.

In the dark night.

The north wind blows and moves.

Afraid of hitting the window.

"Is there anyone there?" There was a rapid voice, a little trembling, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

Xu Dongqing smiled knowingly, and Qin Huairu rolled her eyes. Xu Dongqing's revenge will not last overnight.

"Charge a little interest."

"Be careful, that uncle is not a good person." Qin Huairu reminded.

Through chatting with Mrs. Zhang, she learned that the nature of the first man was not as moral as he appeared. The key was that he often used excuses to get close to her. Let her take the trouble!

It made her tireless.

"Don't worry, everything is under control."

Those who heard the noise quickly walked out of the door and looked for the source of the sound. They found that there was an old man in the cellar and other widows in the courtyard.