Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

"If there was a person like Qin Huairu in our family, she would have been enjoying herself every day. Look at how silly she is, and she still enjoys it every day."

Bah!

"Qin Huairu has a bad reputation in our factory. Xu Damao even wants to eat tofu every day?"

Haha.

Yan Bugui glanced at his son helplessly.

"You are still too young and don't understand calculations."

"What do you think of Xu Dongqing? If we can win him over, will we be able to enjoy life every day?" Yan Jiecheng stared at Yan Bugui expectantly.

"Not so good. Look at who he interacts with in the courtyard. He doesn't even bother to say a single unnecessary word. Besides, we crowded him so hard at the last meeting in the courtyard. If he hadn't been well prepared, he would have been beaten by the people in the courtyard.

Share the food cleanly."

Hey!

"This is no longer possible."

Yan Jiecheng looked at the dim ceiling speechlessly.

"I really want to eat and drink every day."

"Then you try to have a good relationship with him." Yan Bugui stared at Yan Jiecheng. If you want to have free food, you have to pay something.

It must be the cheapest way to ask for help!

"Forget it. I pushed against him so much last time. Dongqing wanted to beat me up immediately. Let's look at your second son Yan Jiefang. Because he was not at home last time, there was no conflict with Xu Dongqing."
Yes!

The first uncle Yi Zhonghai looked a little embarrassed and regretted it!

Everyone in the courtyard seems to have some issues with Xu Dongqing, or is a transparent person. Anyway, if they want to rely on Xu Dongqing, there is no way.

I can only secretly despise it.

Yan Bugui had just washed his feet when he heard Yan Jiecheng's words and was slightly startled.

"It's not that I can't give it a try, but I don't think there's much hope. Xu Dongqing is determined to break off relations with every household in the hospital, close the door, and live his own life."

Hey.

Yan Bugui had a headache. Watching such a fat sheep slip away from his hands, he always felt a little bit at a disadvantage.

It's just dawn.

Young people are full of energy.

Only then did Xu Dongqing remember that she had given the bicycle to Liu Lan yesterday. She didn’t have to take responsibility for herself, so why should she ask for anything? Just make do with it.

Walk out the door.

From a distance, I saw Qin Huairu washing the endless laundry early in the winter.

Looking at her old woman, sitting leisurely on the pony, spitting out melon seeds, I don't know what she thinks, but she can be so contented.

I really think of Qin Huairu as a free nanny.

I ate some fried dough sticks and old soy milk on the way.

Delicious!

Qin Huairu glanced at Xu Dongqing from a distance, thinking about how to get some money out of his hands, but she saw that Liu Lan had now become a famous figure in the steel rolling mill.

The face that was a little depressed now is full of smiles.

People don't care about the rumors circulating outside. It would be a lie to say that she is not envious, but what can she do?

Not only does she have to take care of Lao Jia, who is paralyzed in bed, but there is also Silly Zhu around her who is always kind to her, but compared to the generous Xu Dongqing, she still lacks a little meaning.

No love.

Sighing.

Sitting on the small bench, Mrs. Zhang glanced at the alarm clock.

"Qin Huairu, please stop dawdling. You won't be able to make it to work in a while. If you deduct money, you can see how I will scratch you."

Yes!

Steel rolling mill.

The hot-tempered Xu Dongqing picked up the welding gun and started working, not far away!

Qin Huairu was a little careless and didn't produce a few finished products all morning. The director of the workshop really couldn't stand it and was still scolding her.

Sir, Yi Zhonghai stepped forward to persuade.

This has almost become a daily sight.

However, Qin Huairu does slow down the progress of the workshop every day. This is also an indisputable fact.

During lunch, Liu Lan, who was next to Xu Dongqing, casually took out a box of bacon from the lunch box and placed it next to Xu Dongqing.

"Holly, eat quickly."

Xu Dongqing was a little surprised.

"I didn't bring much back to your house last time. Why did I bring it back again?"

"It's okay. Everyone at home is eating well. This is not the food in our canteen. You also know that there is no meaty smell at all, so you brought it here to eat. You work in the workshop, which is also tiring.

Add a little more energy."

Oh!

"Thank you, Sister Lan."

Xu Dongqing ate it with big mouthfuls. Not to mention, the taste was indeed slightly better than him.

Liu Lan looked at Xu Dongqing who was enjoying the meal with satisfaction.

This is her beginning.

Take your time, there will always be feelings. She doesn't expect anything extra. With Xu Dongqing's temperament, he won't stick to her for anything. In this case, his family's life will get better and better.

The difference between her and Qin Huairu.

Maybe she wanted to tease everyone, but Liu Lan could only grab one and refused to let go. She also understood clearly that Xu Dongqing was not as simple as he appeared.

Eggs, meat... are all scarce materials, no matter where they come from, but he can get them. In the cafeteria, every day there are either potatoes, cabbage, vermicelli, cabbage, or vermicelli. After so many years, he can't get them at all.

There is no change. As for Rouxianzi, it depends on whether there is any big festival in the factory.

Killing a pig.

There are hundreds of people in the factory, whose turn can it be?

It’s pretty good now.

After eating.

Xu Dongqing has to catch up again. After all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon and there is a holiday, so the output is still a bit heavy.

Back to the workshop.

After a busy afternoon, the workshop got off work on time.

Not far away, Liu Lan was hiding not far away, and she was unwilling to let Xu Dongqing leave an excuse for others and become the laughing stock in the factory.

This is not good for both people.

"Sister Lan, why haven't you gone back yet?"

Xu Dongqing was a little surprised. It seemed that this matter was never over. He didn't care. Anyway, his reputation was completely settled.

I don’t care either!

There is class and there is food to eat!

He was satisfied.

"Waiting for you."

Carnivorous men and women, no one said anything.

Back in the courtyard, Xu Dongqing watched Sister Lan busy on the stove. It was a good day like this. Although he was unwilling to do so, what could he do?

There isn’t even a matchmaker who comes to your door.

We can only make do with this.

Yahei!

An ouch sound came from outside.

I don’t know what kind of trouble that old pious lady Zhang has caused again.

Xu Dongqing is too lazy to take care of it, and now he has no intention of joining in the fun. After all, he has nothing to do with him, so if he is being blackmailed.

I still don’t know what kind of scene it is.

A broken gong's voice completely broke the hearts of Xu Dongqing and Liu Lan who were eating.

"Xu Dongqing, come out quickly, the whole hospital is holding a meeting."

Uh!

Xu Dongqing has a black line on her face.

The second uncle is staring outside.

Bangs!

The ghost lingers.

"How about you go ahead and I'll just clean up later."

Yes.

Xu Dongqing didn't say much, took a small bench from the corner and walked to the front yard.

The three uncles are already ready.

He was either drinking tea or spitting out melon seeds. As for the first man, Yi Zhonghai, he pretended to take out his notebook, as if he wanted to record something.

Silly Zhu looked at Qin Huairu helplessly.

His face was full of grievances, and he didn’t know where to express them.

"Everyone, please pay attention. Regarding Zhang's bad stomach, let's take a stand on whether Silly Zhu is responsible or not."

After all, the uncle has realized that the trouble with Mrs. Zhang is entirely his own fault. He stole half a bag of whole grains from Sha Zhu’s house. Now that something went wrong, he wants Sha Zhu to take the blame and treat her.

Money.