Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

The pretty widow hid in the house and glanced at the old woman. Needless to say, she was the one who was behind the trouble. As for Bangge, she was still an ignorant child.

My living standard is better than that of Silu Zhu.

How could he still be worried about whether the three melons and two dates in his pocket were still promising? I also felt a secret hatred for the deaf old lady in my heart.

Silly Zhu’s problems can all be brought to his own family.

What do you want Qin Huairu to say to you? Why don't you discipline Silly Zhu properly when you go back? Why did you come to my house and cause such mischief? She didn't do anything wrong?

The expression is clear enough.

The pretty widow rolled her eyes: "All the old ladies in the courtyard have knocked on the door. If my mother-in-law doesn't go out and have a good argument with her, is it okay for me, the daughter-in-law, to stand in front of her?"

Qin Huairu is also a little speechless about this mother-in-law. She is not very capable, but she can still act like a monster. She really thinks that Silly Zhu is a kind person. Doesn't she have to be the one who deserves her?

She didn't see any action either.

There are not many blind date partners in daily life. For me, she may be a spare option. Is it possible to use her as a standard for blind dates?

There are also people introduced by the matchmaker. They are all crooked melons and jujubes who cannot get on the stage. They are also good girls with roots in the imperial city, since they are attracted by beauty.

It's better to let him go back to the countryside to find a pretty girl, and maybe this will work out.

Zhang's face was stiff. She looked out the window at the deaf old lady who hadn't left yet. Instead, she seemed to push the door open and come in to argue with her. She shook her head helplessly.

"I don't dare to see the old lady. What should I do if I make her angry?" Mrs. Zhang explained hurriedly and opened the heavy door curtain.

Looking at the onions mixed with tofu and stir-fried meat on the stove in the house... After the pretty widow climbed onto Xu Dongqing, the conditions in this house were indeed much better than those who followed the stupid Zhu to eat leftovers.

Who wants to eat other people’s saliva when you can cook your own food?

He sighed dejectedly.

"Qin Huairu, aunt is also here. Can't you stop letting Banggeng go over to Shazhu's house and cause trouble? Look at your family's living standard. There are really not many people in the courtyard who can compare with it."

The deaf old lady tried her best to get Silly Zhu to leave this bottomless family, but why was she always not optimistic? Isn’t it because some people in her family were still making vague promises to Silly Zhu?

Do you really think that she, an old woman, doesn’t know what happened at Xu Dongqing’s door some time ago? Why doesn’t this guy know how to be satisfied?

Two boats?

Don't be afraid of overturning. A red heart can't be exchanged for a true heart. Who cares about this pretty widow? People's hearts are made of flesh, so you can't play like this.

When playing tricks on people.

Have you ever thought that you are just being played with? The brats of the Xu family are very sophisticated when it comes to their moral conduct. In the past, you might have been submissive and could not hold your head high.

In the midst of rumors.

But when people get over the rumors, they may already be plotting against the old Jia family to take back the hurt they suffered.

Otherwise, how could a door be left open for the pretty widow?

Qin Huairu held the feather duster in her hand and stared at Banggeng: "Why do you keep going to Shazhu's house to cause trouble? Don't you know that people are talking about life-long events recently?"

Qin Huairu taught him a lesson.

He was about to start with a feather duster. BangGeng was frightened for a while. The feather duster fell on him last time, but he lay there for several days, which made him remember it deeply.

If it falls on your own butt.

"Mom, I don't want to go there myself. It's partly because grandma asks me to go there to see if I can eat something delicious and fill my stomach. Sometimes, it's Silly Zhu who asks me to go there."

BangGeng yelled.

He is just a child, aren't you adults directing him in the middle?

He just wants to eat more delicious food, has he done something wrong? There is a suspicion in his eyes. Sometimes he wonders if he picked it out of the garbage as grandma said. If not, how could he have changed?

Like this.

Qin Huairu softened her tone and hung the feather duster in her hand on the wall.

"Old lady, you heard it too. Silly Zhu let Banggeng make up his mind, so we can't blame us for this. Silly Zhu is responsible for everything."

The pretty widow looked as cold as frost, staring at Silly Zhu lying outside the window. Now she doesn't dare to enter the house. She only dares to lie outside the window on the edge. Can she still be successful?

Xu Dongqing stood under the eaves with her rice bowl in hand, and looked from a distance. The crowd of people were huddled together and looking curiously at the room.

I simply fried a stew, and my cooking skills were pretty good. Xu Dongqing felt that I could be a cook, and I was pretty good at making home-cooked meals.

The deaf old lady is using a cane. At this time, she is a little bit unable to get off the stage. Why is this happening?

"My dear grandson, what on earth are you thinking?" The deaf old lady turned around and walked out of Jia's house. She also had a disappointed expression towards Silly Zhu. From the bottom of her heart, she had not fallen in love with this pretty widow.

With her reputation as a free-spirited playboy, even if she was sitting at home, she would hear rumors about the pretty widow, let alone what happened in the future. It was really hard to describe.

In addition, she usually meets the pretty widow and often goes back and forth from Xu Dongqing's house to work as a nanny. This is just an excuse and the real situation.

She had already made assumptions in her mind.

She just felt that it was not easy for the pretty widow to support the family alone. What else could she say? It was all about living, and being in the Jia family was about survival.

How can you live without enough money?

Can she also understand that a crow flies on a high branch and wants to become a phoenix? Does she have to devote her whole life to the dead Jia Dongxu at such a young age?

He is not a good bird either!

"Silly Zhu, don't you think it's embarrassing? Go back quickly. Today I can completely put an end to your messy thoughts."

Silly Zhu helped the deaf old lady back into the house.

He didn't dare to say anything. The deaf old lady was really doing her best, but why couldn't his mess be placed on the wall? She couldn't bear to leave such a pretty widow.

Looking back?

He glanced greedily.

A floral cotton-padded jacket that turned white after washing, a graceful figure, an oval face, and peach blossom eyes....

She has a mature temperament and always shows her charm everywhere. In addition, she usually pays so much and never even holds a pair of small hands.

Why?

Xu Damao, the grandson, dared to slap Qin Huairu's butt casually in the canteen of the steel rolling mill, and even met in an abandoned old warehouse.

Are you thinking about it?

He was the one who stopped it.

The two of them are holding each other back. Do they want to take advantage of Xu Dongqing?

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Xu Dongqing was sitting on the threshold, eating leisurely. Is there any reason why a brat could win the favor of a pretty widow?

Money?

Silly Zhu sighed dejectedly, helpless?

Do you really want to make a wedding dress for Xu Dongqing? Is this what the pretty widow wants? Isn’t it because you are not afraid of Xu Dongqing’s revenge that you deliberately get close to the pretty widow?