Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

There is some impatience in the tone.

How can a bunch of people who are eating melons have the ability to help them? That is to say, Xu Dongqing is somewhat capable, and his parents know some city officials.

But it’s not like I haven’t moved around for several years.

As for Xu Dongqing, there is no need to mention him. He is also a master who shows his teeth and is determined to retaliate. He is usually taciturn, even if it has changed.

But after so many years of relationship, they still haven’t moved forward...

How is it possible to get on the line?

They still have to rely on themselves for everything.

After returning home, let your mother-in-law go to the temple to offer incense and ask for the blessings of the Bodhisattva...

Sitting in the cold wind.

Xu Dongqing wrapped herself in a cotton-padded jacket.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, turned his back to the cold wind, stung it, and lit the cigarette with flames. He took a puff, but it didn't even reach his lungs...

The wind is too strong.

Hot throat!

"Master, I think the cold wind is so strong, let's just forget about it. If anything happens, we can talk about it tomorrow." Yan Bugui's neck.

The cold wind has been blowing.

He had sweated a lot at the police station because of his nervousness, and then he blew a cold like this in the cold wind. At this time, Liu Haizhong quickly agreed.

"I think so..."

The moment she lowered her head, Xu Dongqing saw Zhang's eyes, which looked like a smile but not a smile. Not to mention that under the dim light, it was a bit bleak! She felt even more like Xiao Jiujiu in her heart.

Isn't Zhang Zhang plotting against him?

.....

After a few minutes of silence, Yi Zhonghai saw that no one stood up to object. The icy cold wind was indeed biting.

"I think that's it."

Xu Dongqing picked up the pony and walked into his house. The three uncles seemed to be friendly on the surface, just like four people can build sixteen groups.

Everyone has their own Xiao Jiujiu.

They unite with each other to deal with outsiders, and at the same time, the three of them are secretly competing with each other, all wanting to see each other's jokes.

.....

I looked at the alarm clock hanging on the wall.

It's already past ten o'clock...

Usually, every household in the courtyard would turn off the lights and go to bed at nine o'clock at most. This time, it was also because of Liu Guangtian's incident that it was delayed until now.

There are no entertainment activities....

It’s not easy to survive until now.

The lights in the small courtyard gradually went out, with the exception of the two families. After all, such a big thing implicated both Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui's families.

If something happens to Liu Guangtian.

Then no one can run away.

How can you sleep peacefully?

Quietly in the courtyard....

Xu Dongqing sat on the sofa and continued to read the comic book in his hand, thinking about how to get a TV ticket from outside. There was no entertainment activity this evening.

It doesn’t suit him as a night owl.

In addition, there was something wrong with the way Mrs. Zhang looked at him. I thought it would be better to restrain my behavior if she got caught.

I still don’t know how to blackmail him?

Be careful and sail the ship for ten thousand years. Don’t care about this day and night.

.....

"Third uncle, I think we should give Director Wang some gifts and let him show his favor. In fact, we have not made any money. At most, we are just people who have been deceived." Liu Haizhong didn't have any good ideas.<

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Then you can only use money ability.

See if you can get him to show off.

"Bah!"

As soon as Liu Haizhong finished speaking, he was directly rejected by the second aunt.

"Everyone in the family is very poor, and they haven't had a good year this year. How can I have any extra money to buy gifts?"

This also left Yan Bugui speechless.

This old woman has long hair and short knowledge.

If something can be solved with money, doesn’t it have to involve everyone?

"I think it will work..."

Yan Bugui affirmed.

Liu Guangtian was the most peripheral and minor role in this incident. He only followed Liu Haizhong because of Liu Haizhong's order.

Liu Haizhong is jealous of Yan Bugui's dream of getting rich....

Only then happened a series of things.

"Then let's make an agreement, then let's go there tomorrow and each of us will pay half..." Liu Haizhong took the opportunity to add more.

"Why?"

At this time, Yan Jiefang was a little unhappy. At first, he was originally opposed to the fact that the third uncle and Yan Jiecheng insisted on doing business.

Seeing that everything is at a loss.

Isn't it a bit too wasteful to spend money to have a relationship? With this money, it would be great to let him marry a wife.

I'm so anxious that I want to stamp my feet.

"Shut up. If Liu Guang is so naive, you think you can run away." Yan Bugui stared coldly at the selfish guy in front of him.

At this time, if you still care about this small profit, is it really okay to be taken over? I still feel that Liu Guangtian is willing to take all their current responsibilities.

Ahem!

Yan Jiefang was choked by the third uncle and chose to shut up!

....

Under night.

With the lights on, Xu Dongqing looked at the lights outside the house and suddenly saw a beautiful figure, like a nimble kitten.

Huddle up.

He ran towards his house nimbly.

Take a closer look.

Who is it if not the pretty widow?

Knocking on his door in the middle of the night.

I’m not afraid that Mrs. Zhang will pinch the villain from behind.

"Xu Dongqing, open the door!"

Whispering softly, mixed with the sound of knocking on the door.

Xu Dongqing reluctantly opened the door.

"Sister Qin, the old scalper also needs to rest for a while. If you do this, you won't be afraid of the trouble that Zhang will bring to you."

Up and down his hands.

The anxious look of this pretty widow gave him a deep insight into what a so-called old scalper is...

Ahem!

Xu Dongqing frowned.

Grasp the delicate hands that are stretched out.

He reminded: "Sister Qin, you'd better go for a walk outside first. The wind is a bit noisy tonight."

"Why?"

The pretty widow was lying on the edge of the window sill, looking through the transparent glass at Mrs. Zhang outside the house who was playing tricks and tying up little paper figures.

On a table covered with a yellow cloth, there is a string pulling a person who has been pasted with colorful pieces of paper and wheat straw....

"Sister Qin, you saw it. Go back quickly. If others see it this late at night, will they think it is haunted?" Xu Dongqing advised.

The pretty widow's face is a little pale.

She has already promised to let Mrs. Zhang live a life without worries about food and drink as before, so why are she still causing trouble for her? Do you really think she has no temper?

What if, if she accidentally walked to the front yard, she would be scared to death when she saw the figure floating in the moonlight.

Are you a master of Northeastern dance?

She caused all this...

"I think this evil mother-in-law doesn't want me to live a good life."

Qin Huairu smiled bitterly and was not in the mood to linger with Xu Dongqing in the house... Mainly because she was afraid of scaring the other elderly people in the courtyard.

At this time, some people are still quite superstitious.

Like some kind of fairy....

Even she is not exempt from vulgarity, but looking at the figures floating on the roof suddenly in the middle of the night still gives people a feeling of short-lived life.

"Zhang is not ready yet, so go back quickly."

Xu Dongqing pushed the pretty widow out of the door. Fortunately, she had eyesight and ears.