Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Chapter 239 Half Pulled Pork

What is there to be proud of?

"Is this still false? When did Dongqing never fulfill what she said?" Qin Huairu was a little proud. The man she liked was so strong.

It's a little bit better than that old man.

I just want to take advantage, but I don’t want to pay at all, so I sell her to Fuzhu. What do I think of her? Why should you, a middleman, make the difference?

The key is that I still need to provide for him as an old man in the future. He is suffering from both inside and outside, but what has he paid?

Nothing?

Following the Zhang family is a dead end.

Mrs. Zhang swallowed her saliva and clenched her fists. The little brat of the Xu family has already reached this point, so why can't she be treated with some kindness?

If she could give herself more pension money, why would she keep disgusting Qin Huairu here? It would make her think further and further away from this home.

I am deeply afraid that she will be abducted by that brat Xu Dongqing.

Fetching water from a bamboo basket is in vain!

Thinking of this, Ms. Zhang felt inexplicably sad. She was jealous. She was also a widow, so why was there such a big gap? Back then, she was also famous far and wide.

In addition to being a bit ugly, that boy was very clever and willing to spend money. He would never say anything empty words when money could be used to solve things. How come she hadn't met such a person back then.
In vain, Yi Zhonghai, a veteran, took advantage of him. In the end, he didn't get any benefits at all, and the relationship is now a bit stiff.

You and I, after a few rounds, Zhang completely gave up and said nothing more?

Anyway, how can we still live together in such a situation? She is an old woman and can still have a few years of life and a few days of movement.

Forget it, it’s enough to remind Qin Huairu not to forget where her home is.

The next morning.

When Xu Dongqing was still sleeping in, she heard Qin Huairu knocking on the door, and the gauze on her forehead fell off. What happened yesterday morning was not that serious at all.

It's like scratching your finger, it'll be better in one night.

This pretty widow is very energetic.

"Holly!"

Qin Huairu saw that Xu Dongqing was still snoozing, so she didn't say much. When she saw that there was no one around, she quietly took the key and opened the door.

What a thrill!

Xu Dongqing woke up from her sleep and looked at the pretty widow in front of her. She looked like a little sheep, but it was a pity that she was just disguised in sheep's clothing.

Deep down, I’m still a wolf!

"What's wrong?" Xu Dongqing was a little confused. It was almost the Chinese New Year. In the middle of winter, Xu Dongqing didn't think about sleeping in at home and going out for a walk.

There is too little entertainment these days.

Ahem~

The pretty widow put her hand into the quilt and lifted Xu Dongqing up.

"Why are you still sleeping? Don't you know what day it is today?" Qin Huairu said with some indignation.

Xu Dongqing opened her eyes drowsily, looked at the sunlight outside the house, shining into the house, and got dressed.

Get out the door.

The scattered neighbors in the courtyard had just walked out of their homes. When they returned to the house, they asked curiously: "What day is it?"

"Tonight, we are all discussing whether we should have New Year's Eve dinner together the day after tomorrow." The pretty widow rolled her eyes. This is an old custom in the past.

But what if?

Xu Dongqing has never participated in it anyway. Mainly these people are too stingy and can't bear to spend money, so they just want to take advantage of the big ones?

In the past, I was a fool!

It can be said that he has provided both people and money without losing any benefits. Why should he wade into troubled waters?

"Forget it, it's boring, I won't eat with the people in the courtyard. Every household has its own little abacus. Don't miss a meal and end up making a fuss."

Xu Dongqing refused directly.

After pondering for a moment: "No, Qin Huairu, since when did you care about this issue? I haven't participated in it for several years in a row. You don't know."

Xu Dongqing looked at the pretty widow's white floral cotton-padded jacket and thought of the past days. It was almost the New Year. Could it be that she didn't have money to buy fabrics?

Just come over and talk to him.

A roundabout way?

This pretty widow is quite playful. What can he say? The money that should be paid must still be paid. The key is that it cannot be given to her alone, and Sister Lan's family.

As for Yu Li and Yu Haitang, it depends on the situation. If there are extra cloth tickets, I will take the opportunity to make clothes for the two of them. He is not a blockhead.

How could I not understand the little thoughts between these two cousins? It’s just that I was not mentally prepared, they are both young people.

It's probably a powder keg!

To boil an eagle, you need to master the temperature. It is not good if it is too fast, because the emotions are a bit ordinary. If it is too long, the eagle may be boiled to death.

Not worth the gain?

Maybe he realizes that he doesn't have that little thought, and is too lazy to waste time with him here, so he just looks for another way. When the time comes, won't he still be the one who suffers?

"Sister Qin, I see that your clothes have turned white after washing. You should buy some new fabric and make a new suit yourself." Xu Dongqing took out fifty yuan from under the pillow and handed it to her.

The pretty widow had tears in her eyes and a look of gratitude.

The palm of my hand touched a certain place unconsciously.

Xu Dongqing quickly pushed the pretty widow away. There were so many people in the courtyard. Isn’t this a joke? The reason why Xu Dongqing is not in a hurry to renovate the house now.

I vaguely remember that there was an earthquake that year.

When the time comes, they will bulldoze all of them and build a small second floor directly. When the time comes, they will isolate an attic and let him do whatever he wants.

Let this pretty widow be proud for a while, she actually dares to tease him.

Intolerable!

Ahem~

"Xu Dongqing, what are you going to do?" The pretty widow's eyes are as charming as silk, and her peach blossom eyes are shining with luster.

Xu Dongqing turned around and sat on the sofa.

"Sister Qin, please stop playing with me in broad daylight. I still have things to do, so you'd better go back as soon as possible." Xu Dongqing said timidly.

Mainly because there are so many people outside the windows, it’s better to keep a low profile.

If it is too high-profile, people with ulterior motives will always cause trouble in the middle.

"Holly, didn't you say you were going to kill a pig last time? It's almost the Chinese New Year, but there's no movement at all." Qin Huairu patted the dust on his butt.

This guy just used a lot of force and pushed her to the ground.

Hey~

"Sister Qin, if you want to eat pork, there is pork in the kitchen. You can just take half a pork chop. Why should I kill the pig? The pinkeye in the courtyard won't eat me alive. What if? The crowd was excited and asked this question.

Where did the pig come from? Did it come from speculation? I can't argue with you?"

Xu Dongqing pointed to the kitchen. There were only a lot more things prepared for the New Year.

Qin Huairu walked over, bent down, picked up the half-laid pork ribs, and left.

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