Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

The pretty widow’s expression changed!

This usually anxious man, at this time, he seems to be a completely different person. He is about to throw himself into his arms, so how can he avoid it?

Could it be....

Qin Huairu couldn't imagine what her life would be like without Xu Dongqing. Would she have to go back to the original time?

Not reconciled.

The belt is getting wider and I will never regret it...

The pretty widow unbuttoned her floral cotton-padded jacket one by one...

Xu Dongqing looked back.

Those two big headlights come directly into view.

Ahem~

"Sister Qin, what are you doing?"

He quickly walked over and fastened the button, of course he also wiped it off, his heart was in a state of excitement.

The pretty widow's tears fell like pearls one by one.

"Holly, are you tired of playing? What did Sister Qin do wrong? Can't I change it?" The pretty widow's tears fell down.

Life now is completely different from before....

She thought that Xu Dongqing might be because of what happened after Mrs. Zhang came back. After all, the old woman didn't do many good things.

Ahem~

Xu Dongqing sat on the sofa calmly and explained: "It has nothing to do with you, but something big might happen tonight?"

"What?"

When Qin Huairu saw Xu Dongqing's eyes, it didn't look like she was being fake, and her worried heart was completely settled, as long as she didn't dislike her for being old and yellow.

Or maybe it's because of Zhang...

Then she would feel relieved.

"What will happen tonight?" Qin Huairu was a little confused. She had worked hard all day in the workshop of the steel rolling mill and was taking a month's rest during the Chinese New Year.

The body is a little rusty.

For a while, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Don't you know that Liu Guangtian in the front yard was taken away by Director Wang?" Xu Dongqing reminded. Usually this pretty widow is very well-informed.

Why didn't Mrs. Zhang tell her after she got home?

Xu Dongqing has a suspicious expression on his face.

Think carefully!

Only then did the pretty widow realize that such a big thing happened in the yard. How could Yi Zhonghai not come out to refresh his presence?

It's freezing cold!

But I still can’t hide the neighbors who are eating melons one after another.

I had prepared a bench a long time ago, and it was under the street lamp in the front yard. I just felt like eating melon seeds, and from time to time, I would sit together in twos and threes, talking and laughing.

But it’s been a long time waiting....

Still haven't seen Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong.

The situation is not optimistic.

Xu Dongqing sat on the pony, holding her big cotton-padded jacket. There was no one around her, and the pretty widow originally wanted to sit next to him.

But I don’t know what Mr. Zhang said to him? This made Qin Huairu reluctantly return to the women’s melon-eating camp.

Hey~

"Master, can this meeting still be held? It's freezing cold and we can't stand it." Yan Jiecheng's legs were trembling.

Standing on the edge, tapping his heels.

Curling your neck...

With a helpless expression, this guy actually felt a wave of fear in his heart. Both families were involved, if something happened to Liu Guangzhen.

Can he run?

Ahem~

The first uncle patted the table and said, "Isn't there a lack of people here? Why don't you go to the alley entrance and ask Director Wang to see why your father and the second uncle haven't come back yet."

Meaningful eyes.

But Yan Jiecheng was shocked. If they didn't come back tonight, he would have planned to run away to the south and live anonymously.

At this time, why do you still want him to throw himself into a trap?

The so-called saying is don’t do bad things and don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door!

But what did he say about what they did...

Speculation?

Not that much.

But what the specific crime was, he couldn't figure out for a while. He buried the anxiety in his heart and said helplessly: "Master, aren't you making things difficult for me? How can I, a junior, know so much?

, I don’t even know where the police station door opens. If not, you should go and ask Director Wang what the specific situation is?”

Yan Jiecheng is not a fool. How could he fall into a trap just because of Yi Zhonghai's words?

In the middle of the dispute, Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong walked in tiredly pushing their bicycles!

There was a trace of annoyance in his eyes.

Yi Zhonghai never forgets to show off his position. He doesn't even bother to clean up his stinking sweat and find his original position.

Just sit down.

Watching Yi Zhonghai's performance.

Ahem~

The first man deliberately coughed twice, and the originally noisy crowd became silent. Even the sound of cracking melon seeds in his hands stopped.

"Second uncle, what happened to third uncle's house? If you need help, if we all can help, we will definitely help."

Somewhat sad!

The expression of hating iron but not steel.

But it makes the two of them want to fight with this bad old man.

Is this guy deliberately looking for trouble?

How can the old, weak, sick and disabled people in this courtyard be able to help them? If they don’t let them help, it’s already a waste.

"Master, it's not a big deal, it's just a misunderstanding that has been solved. Didn't you spend a little money and buy some fake things some time ago? The group was caught and they bit Liu Guangtian out.

”

Yan Bugui quickly explained.

If Liu Guangtian is unlucky enough, then Yan Jiecheng has nothing to do, so why is he remembered by those who make lies?

Mainly because this product is too high-profile.

In order to earn more money, he even invited those people to have a drink and knelt down to worship him. Naturally, they were impressed, otherwise nothing would have happened to him.

This kind of thing is always a matter of no concern.

But what Liu Guangtian did was so beautiful...

Generally speaking, the reselling of antiques is a shady thing. Think about the pigeon market in Liulichang, which is always done at night...

Just lay out a rag and wrap some antique calligraphy and painting inside, and you're ready for business.

No one knows anyone?

But it’s different now.

Liu Guangtian also wanted to show off that he had many connections and knew many people, so he insisted on drinking with those few people. After a few rounds, he became familiar with them...

"Oh."

Everyone was enlightened.

"Then why hasn't Liu Guangtian come back tonight?" Silly Zhu raised his hand and said, this guy is also a bad person, if it is a simple matter.

I should have come back with them a long time ago. How could it be possible for just two people to come back?

Obviously this is not credible....

"Hey!"

Liu Haizhong glanced helplessly at this silly Zhu. He was truly worthy of his professional praise. If he couldn't ask the question himself, he would ask it through the mouth of the God of War of the Siheyuan.

Ahem~

"Aren't there still some things that haven't been done yet? I'll be back tomorrow..."

Liu Haizhong said helplessly.

"Then it's okay."