Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Father Lou couldn’t be in a hurry and seek medical attention.

Xu Dongqing thought for a moment.

I think it’s better not to take over.

Can it be a good thing to give money back for free?

Regarding Lou's father's little thoughts, combined with his family's situation, Xu Dongqing can still guess a thing or two, which is nothing more than having fun with the people.

"Look, my daughters are all married to workers. You can't say that they are capitalists."

But after the union, Xu Dongqing thinks it’s better to be more careful. Who knows what will happen in the end.

"But... isn't it a bit childish?"

Xu Dongqing said anxiously.

This Lou Xiaoe actually looks pretty good. As a man, how can he not be a little excited?

"Xu Dongqing, what do you mean?"

At this time, Lou Xiao'e suddenly stood up, looked at the bastard in front of her, and suddenly felt that he was a little ungrateful, and he really thought he was a piece of cake.

She had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child.

Beautiful clothes and fine food!

To be able to fall in love with him is just because of the smoke coming out of the ancestral grave. Since he still dares to be picky in front of her, isn't it a bit too much? She really thinks... no one wants her.

Xu Dongqing looked at Lou Xiao'e, who was a little hot. She felt that she couldn't stay in Lou's house longer. Lou Xiao'e was just like a little pepper now.

Burn at once!

"Lou Xiao'e, you misunderstood. For such a big matter, I always have to go back and think about it to avoid being anxious and making you and I regret it for life."

One word!

Xu Dongqing stood up quickly, ignoring Lou's father's plea to stay. As for Lou's mother who was still cooking in the kitchen, she was still confused, so he rushed to the door.

After leaving Lou's house in a hurry.

Xu Dongqing breathed a sigh of relief.

If you resort to abnormal behavior, there will be a demon!

This is what Lou's father likes about him. In the original work, the reason why Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao get together is nothing more than two reasons.

First, Xu's mother worked as a nanny for the Lou family, so Lou's father felt that it would not be a hardship to entrust his daughter to Xu Damao. After all, his appearance was very gentle. Lou Xiao'e also agreed with this.

Second, Xu Damao’s identity issue. His family can be said to be third-generation poor farmers and a member of the working class, which can slightly alleviate the embarrassing situation of the Lou family.

It’s time to say it or not.

This chess move can only be said to be a bad chess move. Knowing the person but not the heart, they never expected that Xu Damao was just a good person packaged by Xu's father and Xu's mother.

Secretly, he is an insidious villain.

In the end, the person who reported them turned out to be one of their own, and Xu Damao was the one who contributed the most, not even an outsider.

......

A way to add insult to injury.

Unheard of!

Ahem~

After Xu Dongqing walked out of Lou's house, because Lou's father asked Lou Xiao'e to ask for leave for him today, there is no point in going to work in the steel rolling mill?

You might as well just take a walk outside.

The prosperity of the hutong is somewhat beyond Xu Dongqing's expectation. There are many flexible people in every era, and they can do all kinds of things in order to fill their stomachs.

The weather in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

But it still can't stop people's enthusiasm. Just like at the entrance of a market alley, someone is holding a big haystack with a dozen candied haws on it.

It attracted a burst of looting from the children.

There are also old men who have nothing to do to study and set up a small stall on the ground. To put it bluntly, it is just a rough cloth filled with various small toys.

Handmade work.

Of course, there is also an ancient book that seems a bit difficult to read.

Xu Dongqing squatted on the side, took a closer look, picked up a book, and suddenly felt that his decades of reading were in vain, and he didn't even know the words on it.

How pitiful.

When I was studying at the beginning, did I use it for evil ways, such as playing games, watching movies, eating, drinking and having fun, but I didn't use it for the right path?

Ahem~

"Little brother, I think this illustration is suitable for you." An old man in bulky clothes found an illustration from the stack of books and handed it to Xu Dongqing.

Uh!

It turned out to be Runtu chasing Guanzi under the moon.

The little braid, the simple clothes, and every stroke, all show the artist's superb painting skills, which is not as good as Grandpa Shiraishi's painting.

Xu~Mr. Beihong’s Eight Horses is also okay.

If he could find it on this street stall, what else would he have to struggle for in the future? As for the work in the steel rolling mill, he didn't want to do it for decades.

Change hands and sell.

Proper wealth and freedom.

Unfortunately, it is impossible to see it at such a small vendor. Xu Dongqing picked it up and saw that several pages inside had been torn.

Hey!

"Mr., these few lost pages must have been picked up by you to wipe your butt, right?" He handed the illustration book to the old man casually.

It’s okay to just sell used books, so why are there still fewer pages?

What if you were fascinated by it? But a few chapters were suddenly cut off for you.

In the online literary world, it is said to be out of context.

Just need to send the blade.

Although Xu Dongqing didn't dare to say that he was a devout book fan, he was a little unhappy when he saw this scene. At least he wanted to read the whole thing.

"What are you... talking nonsense about?"

The old gentleman grabbed the book and put it in his hand. After looking at it carefully, he found that there were indeed a few pages missing. He remembered the embarrassing scene last night.

When I went to the hut, there was no paper...

He said with a slight embarrassment: "You should choose another book. It turns out that it was my naughty grandson who did it. I must teach him a lesson when I go back and let him take care of the books..."

The old gentleman made an excuse for himself.

Then he deliberately threw aside the ancient books piled on top, the so-called traditional Chinese characters, and exposed the picture books below for Xu Dongqing to choose from.

In fact, these days, people who can read and write are already considered high-level intellectuals. (I heard from my mother that when he was young, my grandfather could do calculations and write, and he also served as a primary school teacher in our village? He later quit.

^_^)

Amazing!

After rummaging around, Xu Dongqing came out with two illustration books in good condition. At least there were no two pages torn in the middle.

Pass it to the stall owner.

"Four cents."

The old gentleman glanced at it casually and told the price directly. It was enough for two meals, but there was no way. Who could make these things considered scarce?

Except for children who like to watch it.

In the adult world, there is only the fatigue of life, who has the childlike innocence of Xu Dongqing and still has time to read picture books.

Hehe~

Shameless.

Xu Dongqing took out forty cents from his pocket and handed it to the stall owner. When he stood up, he saw a sneaky figure in the distance, which looked a bit like Liu Guangtian.

This little brat can be said to be a street kid now. He usually does nothing but go to work. He hasn’t gone to work yet? But it’s almost over. For now, he mainly focuses on having fun.

I strolled over and happened to see Liu Guangtian carrying a large package, sneaking into the house and closing the door.