Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Yi Zhonghai saw everything that happened just now and knew that the pretty widow didn't take her heart to heart. It can be seen through horizontal comparison.

Xu Dongqing squatted under the eaves of his house, eating big fish and meat, which attracted Qin Huairu's eyes, deeply nostalgic, and looking forward to retelling the past.

However, there is an old woman in the middle causing trouble.

Love is not available!

Xu Damao and Silly Zhu are jealous here, and the pretty widow won't even tell her to take a look, so she puts off a fight and allows the two to reconcile. It's reasonable when you think about it.

In the eyes of Qiao Widow, Silly Zhu's contribution is just a drop in the bucket, and cannot improve the living conditions of Qiao Widow's family at all. What can he do if he can dig out five yuan from his teeth every month?

At most, it would be an upgrade from eating porridge and pickles to occasionally eating cabbage stewed with vermicelli. How could it compare? He had seen the Jia family in the past two months.

Stir-fried pork once every three days!

Crayfish once every five days.

How to compare?

As for Xu Damao, he was even more unbearable. He only had two cents in food stamps and wanted to eat a cabbage stewed vermicelli and potato shreds in the canteen of the steel rolling mill.

Is it realistic?

At most, it’s just a flowery mouth.

It also attracted a lot of eye-rolling, completely turning Pretty Widow's reputation in the steel rolling mill into a pool of stagnant water, making every single old wolf want to try it in his dreams.

I don’t know how many people want to have a kiss!

The worst....

Without comparison, there is no harm. Yi Zhonghai knows this clearly, and he would not be willing to spend so much money.

In other words, Xu Dongqing is rich and doesn't care about these things.

But he can't.

"You two, stop it. It's unethical to make a fuss in the courtyard. If you have the ability, you might as well just focus on making money. It's more effective than anything else."

Xu Dongqing saw that there was nothing to argue about outside the house.

I know that Silly Zhu and Xu Damao can't fight, and there will only be a little friction at most. Otherwise, the Siheyuan God of War will definitely push Xu Damao to the ground and rub him.

How could it be possible when the three elders from the courtyard are here?

It’s boring!

Xu Dongqing returned to the house.

The pretty widow also withdrew her infatuated gaze. Xu Dongqing couldn't tell the truth from the lie, but she still felt a little happy in her heart. As long as she kept her bottom line.

The pretty widow will still obediently take the initiative to deliver it to her door.

As for the greedy old woman, it’s better to get out of here, she is not a fool, she can be sucked by blood until she loses her fortune and everything!

He even cut off the food for his own sister to go to school.

Thinking about He Yuyu is also a tragedy. Although his eldest brother earns so much every month, why can't he have anything left at her place, and he has to borrow coarse grains from himself and his friends?

Can you be more reliable?

Qin Huairu looked back and saw Xu Damao and Sha Zhu looking at Qin Huairu through the glass window, with messy hair and sweat dripping from his face.

Ahem~

The cabbage stewed with vermicelli just now contained a lot of chili peppers, which was a bit pungent!

Roll your eyes.

Shazhu was upset for a while.

She is naturally charming, and every move has a natural meaning!

This may be the highest state of being a dog. Unintentional speculation is the most fatal. The pretty widow choked her nose on the chili pepper and made her eyes red.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

Instead, it gave the two of them a feeling of reluctance. Is the pretty widow crying for herself?

He groaned.

"Each go back to your own homes, don't embarrass yourself here." Yi Zhonghai is too lazy to step into Jia's house now. He and Mr. Zhang had a little trouble because of some silly things a few days ago.

If you want to reconcile again, you must spend some money.

He had just been asked for a hundred yuan from Xu Dongqing's hand, and now it was only two yuan to restore blood, and he didn't know how to explain the remaining ninety-eight yuan to his aunt.

What can be done?

When he has a little more money next month, he will have a good chat with Mr. Zhang and indulge in the rights and wrongs of Banggeng. He never thought that Qin Huairu would teach Banggeng a lesson.

Together with Lao Liu, we can perform such a scene!

Hum!

Silly Zhu returned to his home without looking at Xu Damao.

I’m tired of looking at both!

They all felt that the other party had evil intentions and was trying to steal someone from them. In fact, the most unjust person among them was Xu Damao, because of Xu Dongqing's revenge.

Completely ruining Lou Xiao'e's marriage!

Father Lou still has some sense of style. He did not beat Xu Damao to death, but also found a fig leaf for him. Otherwise, there would be no place for him to stay in the steel rolling mill or the courtyard.

From now on, the time left for him will be to raise other people's sons.

There is some secret hatred in my heart.

Looking maliciously at Xu Dongqing's house, a figure was sitting on the edge of the window sill, listening to the radio and looking at the miscellaneous books in his hand.

"A man with muddy legs is still pretending to be a cultural person here."

Xu Damao returned to the house.

....

Snowflakes are floating in the sky above the courtyard.

Xi Xi Songsong!

The random flowers gradually become charming.

Qin Huairu combed her messy hair. She looked down at her heels. She couldn't see her toes at a glance because they were blocked by two large headlights.

Ms. Zhang slapped the table angrily, not daring to speak out in anger.

"Damn~ Langhozi, who are you trying to seduce again?"

He frowned coldly and pointed at thousands of people.

When Mrs. Zhang saw that she had changed from eating fish and meat to cabbage stewed with vermicelli, the cabbage board was a bit chewy, making her feel uncomfortable eating.

There are cabbage roots inside the teeth.

Damn it.

Qin Huairu smiled calmly: "There are no Chinese cabbages at home. I will go out to buy two. Can you sponsor a little? You are also a member of the family, so you have to pay a little."

"No way."

The pretty widow rolled her eyes, knowing that her question was in vain. She wanted to ask the old woman to pay. Unless she was sick, otherwise, she would never get a penny out of her hand.

Cold nature!

No way.

I opened the door and walked among the snowflakes. When I went out, I met two cousins, Yu Li and Yu Haitang. They stomped their feet from the cold and ran directly to Xu Dongqing's house.

Smile bitterly.

"This Xu Dongqing is really a sweetheart. How many ignorant girls pounced on him one after another. Originally, I wanted to ask Qin Jingru to come over and help her. Now it seems that this plan can only be postponed."
Supply and Marketing Cooperative!

I spent 20 cents to buy a Chinese cabbage, walked through the snow tracks, and returned to the courtyard. When Xu Dongqing walked into the house, I saw a burst of laughter inside.

Hey!

Shake your head.

He didn't go over to lean on the window to take a look. The old woman inside the house even opened the door curtain in disgust.

Angrily, Qi Buqi said: "I've been out for such a long time and I just bought a cabbage. Isn't it a shame? It's almost the New Year."

In front of everyone, Zhang, who is not afraid of other people's jokes and loves to eat lazy pigs, does not have a trace of remorse in his heart, but more of just hates it.

If Zhou Xuan could be among a few people, would her family have better food?

Why did Xu Dongqing give me a prototype here?