Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

If you think about it with your buttocks, you can deduce this incident and identify the murderer. It’s just that no one saw Xu Damao take action.

Is it important?

As long as it is the result determined by Sha Zhu, it is already close to the truth.

Qin Huairu glanced at Xu Damao in the room with disdain. In the somewhat embarrassed room, she even made a frightened expression and glanced at the poor Silly Zhu.

No sound!

The deaf old lady looked at Qin Huairu walking away and sighed: "This foxy girl is just uneasy and kind-hearted. Will you accept whatever Silly Zhu gives you? Don't you know how to refuse? If it weren't for her, how would it be possible tonight?

Such a farce makes Silly Zhu embarrassed."

Still pretending to be innocent here, go home!

Why do you have the face to come here to question Shazhu and make Shazhu go crazy?

"Master, if Silly Zhu smashed the glass in my house, shouldn't you pay some compensation?" Xu Damao added fuel to the fire as he saw that everyone had left.

Ahem~

Liu Haizhong quickly stopped Xu Damao from continuing to make trouble here: "Xu Damao, everyone is like a mirror in this matter, that is, no evidence has been found that it was you who did it. Otherwise, do you think it can be solved with two pieces of glass?

?What are you still doing here?"

Seeing Sha Zhu's red eyes, Liu Haizhong quickly scolded him and asked him to look at Sha Zhu from time to time. If he really went crazy, then Xu Damao would not be able to live up to his name of Sha Zhu even if he kept getting two ribs.

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Xu Damao smiled coquettishly: "Master, just pretend I didn't say it."

Silly Zhu left here expressionlessly, even paying for it. He didn't want to take his life anymore, and he felt a little secretly resentful in his heart, if Xu Damao hadn't been causing trouble in the middle.

Where can there be so many things?

The poor pretty widow didn't even look at him. She thought he was just a joke. How could she get along with him in the future? She treated him as a stranger.

Hey!

Silly Zhu returned to the house depressed and said nothing!

Looking at the still somewhat bad house, I rested for a while and quickly packed up everything in the house. How could anyone live in this house tonight?

It stinks!

Opposite Xu Damao, a man was still holding a newspaper to paper the windows, dogs biting dogs, and no one was losing the slightest benefit.

.....

Jia family!

Mrs. Zhang sighed and looked at the sticks in the room. She felt a little embarrassed in her heart. She didn’t know how to talk about this matter. If she hadn’t been behind the scenes to help Si Zhu, what happened today wouldn’t have happened.<

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"Mother-in-law, I think you will stop fooling around here in the future. Isn't this putting yourself at the forefront? Haven't you noticed that everything that happens in the courtyard has something to do with our family?"

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Qin Huairu is also unwilling to say anything more to her here. Isn't such a person enough to make her feel a little wary? Let the people around them think of their family.

"How did I know that Xu Damao's grandson was causing trouble behind his back? The same thing happened to that stupid Zhu. He couldn't even hold back two boxes of lunches and asked Xu Damao to give them away."

Ms. Zhang is also tough-talking and refuses to bow her head.

The pretty widow was too lazy to speak to him.

"Bangge, don't go to Silly Zhu's place to make trouble for others in the future. If it happens again, how do you think Silly Zhu will deal with you?" The pretty widow quickly warned.

Ahem~

"I know." Banggeng disagreed. Since you were reluctant to give him money, he had no choice but to go to Shazhu for alms. Why do he still have to control it?

There was even more contempt in my heart.

No wonder everyone in the courtyard calls the pillars Silly Pillars. People are just like their names. They only call them by wrong names, but they don’t call them by wrong nicknames.

It is surprising to have him, a child of seven or eight years old, compete with an adult in a battle of wits and courage.

.....

The next morning.

After Xu Dongqing got up, she silently swept the snowflakes under the eaves and cleared a passage. When she saw Xu Damao early in the morning, she asked a carpenter to install glass for him.

Last night?

Not only was the wind and snow strong, but the key was the howling wind. The newspaper was torn as soon as it blew. Looking at Xu Damao, who had not slept all night, he had a tired expression on his face.

I still have some free time, and I look at Silly Zhu in amusement while washing clothes in the ice and snow, covering up the sheets and quilt....

We are both fallen people at the end of the world, why should we hurt each other here?

"Holly."

Xu Dongqing turned around and saw the pretty widow waving to him.

Luoluo is generous, speaks nicely, and has more and more smiles on his face.

"Sister Qin, what's wrong?"

Xu Dongqing was a little curious. Ever since Mrs. Zhang acted like a demon, the pretty widow rarely chatted with Xu Dongqing in public, just because she was afraid that Mrs. Zhang would catch her pigtails.

Ahem~

The deaf old lady tapped the ground.

He urged: "Hurry up and wash your clothes yourself. If you don't have a woman at home to wash your clothes, this is what you will end up with. Don't be picky. Putting your eyes above your head is not a solution."

"Old lady, Zhuzi knows about it and will correct it."

Silly Zhu felt really depressed in his heart. With so much sacrifice, he could not get the pretty widow's lasting love, but she stayed far away.

Especially the grandson Xu Damao, what a lot of bamboo shoots!

Isn't it embarrassing that he can think of such disgusting things? Who would look at him seriously?

"My cousin is coming over today. Can you give me the key to the house next to you first? I'll clean it up so she can come and live in it directly."

Xu Dongqing is enlightened.

I originally thought that this matter was over, but I didn't expect that this matter was still brewing. Qin Huairu wanted to find a good in-law for her cousin Qin Jingru.

It’s also a lot of painstaking work.

She took out the key from her pocket and put it in her palm. When no one was paying attention, the pretty widow secretly scratched his palm twice.

Ahem~

Is this to imitate Patriarch Bodhi in Journey to the West, who knocks Sun Wukong on the forehead three times and meets him in the bedroom at midnight? To teach him his unique skills.

The pretty widow smiled sweetly.

Peach blossoms bloom.

Big headlights that are eager to try.

Xu Dongqing didn't want to go out anymore. She shook off the distracting thoughts in her mind and pushed her bicycle out anyway. Li Bin came to discuss something with him two days ago.

This time I went over to see if there was any other business that I wanted to take care of him.

Alley entrance!

Xu Dongqing saw Li Bin waiting for him in the alley from a distance.

"Dongqing, Chinese New Year is coming soon." Li Bin warmly greeted Xu Dongqing back into the house.

The rough man took out five hundred yuan from his pocket and put it on the table. After Xu Dongqing finished counting, he said leisurely: "Isn't it almost the Chinese New Year? Every household has collected some money and wants to buy some meat.

There are also vegetables and other things to have a good year."

Xu Dongqing nodded.

"This is Brother Bin's business. I won't inquire about it. It's still the same place. I found a wild boar nest on the hillside outside the imperial city. There was a wild boar weighing more than 200 kilograms, plus some eggs, fish, and cabbage.

.... I’ve collected five hundred yuan for these, what do you think?”

Li Bin felt happy.

"Both meat and vegetables, what else is there to say? Brothers have good connections." Li Bin stood up and walked out of the door with Xu Dongqing.

"Brother Bin, it's the same place as last time. Send a few people there."

"Yeah."