Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

If Qin Huairu takes a step back, where can she go?

"Lao Yi, you can't ignore me." At this time, Ms. Zhang was still lucky, thinking that they could suppress the pretty widow like last time.

......

Outside.

The cool moonlight.

Mixed with falling snowflakes, it made Qin Huairu's heart harden.

Weeping flower door.

As long as she walks over, she can completely sever her relationship with Zhang. She doesn't want to be blackmailed by Zhang forever.

She is a little tired.

If it were someone else's family, they would naturally hide this matter if they could. They would never publicize it to the world like her, but she has no shame.

This is to rub the reputation that Qin Huairu has worked so hard to accumulate over the years on the ground...

Ahem~

The first man stretched out his hand and opened the door curtain, ignoring Zhang's prayers and looking at Qin Huairu sitting on the steps. It was really hard for this pretty widow.

Such a wicked mother-in-law.

"Huairu, this is your family's private matter. We outsiders will not interfere."

Yi Zhonghai sighed, Zhang really regarded the courtyard as her home, but had she ever thought that she was just a vampire climbing on Qin Huairu's back?

......

"Got it."

Qin Huairu nodded lightly.

She didn't look at Mrs. Zhang who was kneeling on the ground in despair. At this time, she was like a bereaved dog, no longer as majestic as before.

"However, I still want to persuade you that every move you make now is an example for your children. If you abandon Mrs. Zhang, then..."

That’s all!

The first man didn’t say what he said next, but who was the pretty widow? Naturally, I understood what he meant.

Just tell her not to go too far.

.....

"Si Zhu, come home with me. I have to tell you something." The first man found an excuse and took Si Zhu, who was unwilling to leave, back to his home.

Under night....

Zhang's fearful eyes looked at Qin Huairu's slowly closing door.

......

When the sky is dark.

Xu Dongqing got up early and looked at the white snow outside the house.

Ai Ai!

The courtyard covered in silver is particularly cold!

When he tidies up the room, locks the door!

When I walked to the front yard, I saw Mrs. Zhang in the ice and snow, with her back bent and a broom in her hand, struggling to sweep the snow in front of her door.

Nest~

"Qin Huairu's method is really clever."

This is really unprecedented. He has lived in the courtyard house for many years, and he has seen Mr. Zhang sweeping the snow in front of his door. Every time, it was Qin Huairu who was sweeping the floor.

Laundry and cooking....

These are all her.

At this time, Mrs. Zhang didn't care about the cold ground, she just wanted to clear the snow from the door as soon as possible, and there was a sudden gap.

But she couldn't accept it.

But there is nothing we can do?

......

"Swarthy! This Qin Huairu is so talented that he actually asked Aunt Zhang to sweep the floor herself." At this time, Xu Damao also opened the door, dressed like a dog!

A pair of polished black leather shoes can be reflected against the backdrop of snowflakes.

"Xu Damao, you..."

Zhang still wanted to retort a few words, but after seeing his action of locking the door, she felt a little guilty and quickly lowered her head, no longer confronting Xu Damao.

But it was an eye-opener for Xu Dongqing!

Last night.

Did the pretty widow use some magic to make Mr. Zhang become so respectful and cautious? If it were normal, she would have called the three uncles long ago.

Let her decide....

"Xu Dongqing, why don't we go together."

Xu Damao smiled coquettishly, looked at Xu Dongqing walking, showed a sarcastic smile, and asked you to lend the bicycle to Shazhu generously.

Not like him now.

Are they all walking people?

Xu Dongqing was too lazy to pay attention to him, and looked back at Shazhu's house. It was empty, not even a monkey hair. He was probably afraid that Xu Dongqing would settle the score with him.

So he slipped away early.

If it were normal, this guy would not be late that day. The workers in the workshop would go to work at 8 o'clock and have dinner at 12 o'clock, but this guy would solve all the kitchen problems.

Leave them all to Liu Lan and the others as apprentices.

When the goods arrived slowly after ten o'clock, they happened to have cut all the vegetables, and they only needed to put on an apron and cook.

It was a comfortable little life.

"Let's go."

Xu Damao also wanted to pat Xu Dongqing on the shoulder, but Xu Dongqing's look made him retract his paws flatteringly, with that cold gaze.

But Xu Damao felt troubled for a while.

Just walked out the door.

Hearing the movement behind her, the pretty widow also ran out of the courtyard anxiously, holding two buns in her hands and eating them!

You can also smell the aroma of meat.

But Xu Damao was a little unbelievable.

When will the pretty widow's family be able to afford meat? Look at Xu Dongqing next to her, and everything will seem insignificant.

.....

Out of sight, out of sight!

Xu Damao quickened his pace and ran directly to the front. He was not happy to see a pair of dogs next to him. A man and a woman were flirting with each other beside him.

"Go slowly."

Qin Huairu is chasing Xu Dongqing's footsteps, not gentle at all, like a bandit, not caring about her feelings at all. Can she keep up?

"Sister Qin, if you don't walk faster, you'll be late."

Xu Dongqing looked at Qin Huairu who was walking and eating behind her, sighed, and stopped.

After she caught up, she slowly began to walk away.

......

Hum~

Two flowers bloom!

When Ms. Zhang watched Qin Huairu trot along and follow Xu Dongqing out of the alley, she curled her lips and threw the broom in her hand in the front yard.

Kick away the broom.

"Ouch!"

Instead of kicking the broom far away, the broom stubbed her toe, causing her to fall to the ground without paying attention.

A harsh sound.

But the third uncle, who was still sleeping soundly, felt excited for a while. After quickly getting dressed, he opened the door and saw Mr. Zhang sitting in the snow.

Even though I am quite old, I still don’t mind the cold on the ground.

Just like a child.

"It's okay."

The first man came out with bowls and chopsticks, eating steamed buns, and quickly helped Ms. Zhang up with one hand.

"You don't have to worry about it."

Mrs. Zhang also has a stubborn temper. When she thinks of Yi Zhonghai daring to abandon her yesterday, her heart feels sour for all her hard work over the years.

Could it be that you are feeding the dog?

Ahem~

"Stop crying, who are you showing it to?" Yi Zhonghai looked at Zhang's red eyes, which were covered with bloodshot eyes. It seemed that she might have signed many unequal treaties yesterday.

Then Qin Huairu is not a simple person with complicated thoughts. How can she tolerate Zhang's destruction of her good deeds again and again?

"What do you think?"

Zhang's wild and wild ways.

"We left yesterday for your own good. If we had interfered, Qin Huairu would definitely not support you. After all, in her heart, you are an old woman who is stupid and unable to do anything."

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"You..."

Mrs. Zhang seemed to be said to have a dull mind, and she pointed angrily at the uncle with a guilty conscience.

"Farewell to you, aren't you doing well now? Submit it to Qin Huairu. For the sake of the child, she won't drive you away."