Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Let’s make a fuss!

The Jia family becomes more and more chaotic.

He can fish in troubled waters.

Otherwise, there would be no chance to make the pretty widow succumb to his threat. If Xu Dongqing hadn't appeared halfway, maybe he would have succeeded.

From the corner of his eye, he looked at Xu Dongqing who was still pushing the bicycle, and he couldn't help but feel angry. I have never seen such a ungrateful junior.

Looking at the entire courtyard, that young junior cannot be called respectfully: "Master."

But what about him?

I feel defeated repeatedly in front of Xu Dongqing.

There is no trace of the traditional virtues that have been passed down for thousands of years in Xu Dongqing.

Hey~

Xu Dongqing looked at half of the old man's face that was obscured by the night, and sometimes felt that this old man was really a hypocritical and bad old man.

My life is still a mess.

How do you have this free time to help others?

You said that if you sincerely help the Jia family, maybe Xu Dongqing can look up to him, but this conditional help is a bit unpopular.

A half-buried old man falls in love with a pretty widow who is no more than thirty years old. Is there an age gap of twenty years?

I don’t know how to lament that his sword is still young.

It’s still a matter of size.

......

"You are right, sir. Take care of this Qin Huairu. He's so crazy at night. If you catch him, you can beat him up." At this time, Mrs. Zhang, who was standing outside the threshold, angrily yelled.<

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This old woman completely forgot why Qin Huairu couldn't help but insist on teaching this little brat a lesson.

It’s just ‘hehe’.

"Huairu, do you really want to remarry in a hurry?" I don't know if this old man was drunk tonight and was a little arrogant.

He overturned the table directly and wanted to confront Qin Huairu.

At this time, the pretty widow also rolled her eyes, looked at the two people working together, and said with some displeasure: "Master, be careful, I will sue you for slander."

"Then why are you such a good boy like Banggeng for no reason?" Before he finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai pretended to touch Banggeng's little head.

"It hurts from the beating."

"Mother-in-law, you didn't come here to beat me up just now. Why don't you tell me why you want to beat up your good grandson?" Qin Huairu said directly to General Yijun.

Is it only necessary for state officials to set fires and not allow people to light lamps?

How can there be such a good thing in this world?

"This..."

Mrs. Zhang was stunned on the spot, and the crutch in her hand fell to the ground without noticing it. What else could it be for? Isn't it just that this bastard Bangge stole her private money?

But she doesn’t know how to speak.

If this is revealed, the neighbors in this courtyard still don’t know how to guard against this awesome thing? In the past, they stole things from other people’s homes.

Now it has evolved directly to the point where it doesn’t even spare its own family.

"Say it."

Qin Huairu looked at the trembling Zhang indifferently.

"Why don't you dare to say it?"

Qin Huairu had never thought of telling the story about Banggeng, but he couldn't just frame her up, if this rumor got out.

How can Qin Huairu raise her head and be a human being in the future?

"This pretty widow has such a dark heart. In order to remarry, she would not even let her own son go."

There is a lot of discussion.

Only rumors will spread all over the sky.

With things getting darker and darker, she probably wouldn't have the shame to stay any longer, even in the steel rolling mill.

"What are you yelling at?" The first uncle saw the troubled Zhang family and knew that there might be something going on here. On normal days, Qin Huairu would hold this awesome thing in his hands.

But now it's different from normal.

"Oh."

"That's right."

"Master, you don't have children. I think it's better to let Banggeng be your godfather and let Banggeng take care of you in your old age." Qin Huairu suddenly said at this time.

Xu Dongqing frowned.

Seeing Qin Huairu suddenly open her mouth, it was a bit unbelievable. This pretty widow definitely had her own little plan. Is the Jia family still there?

At Yi Zhonghai's age, he can be his grandfather, so how can he be asked to recognize him as his godfather?

Could it be?

Xu Dongqing is not sure what Qin Huairu means.

"Huairu, is this true?"

Silly Zhu suddenly said with some displeasure, he is also single now, and he is only in his thirties, so why not find Silly Zhu?

Instead, choose the big man.

"You..."

The aunt suddenly came out from behind. She blamed Qin Huairu's nose and cursed: "What are you talking about?"

Qin Huairu looked at the sudden appearance of the aunt, and immediately gave a wry smile: "Aunt, don't worry, were you angry just now? You said the wrong thing, I meant to let Banggeng recognize the first uncle as his grandfather. This way the relationship between our two families will be better

Isn’t it more intimate?”

Uh!

This...

The eldest mother is a little moved, but the person who makes the decision in the family is not her, but the eldest uncle. The eldest mother's health has always been poor.

Nor did she give birth to a son or a half daughter.

Now that I have a grandson, I also have a companion in my old age. It is indeed a good note.

"Old man, what do you think?"

The aunt asked quickly.

At this time, Xu Dongqing also came to her senses. It turned out that the pretty widow had this idea, and this old man also worked hard to provide for his old age.

If only I could make Bangge recognize me as my grandfather.

Maybe it can fulfill one of his wishes, but these are actually just Qin Huairu's wishful thinking. What the uncle wants doesn't seem to be a great idea.

But he borrowed the chicken to lay the eggs.

Finally, I am looking for someone to take over.

The uncle's expression changed, and he looked at the pretty widow as if he were looking at a piece of exquisite porcelain. This little girl seems to have been very thoughtful over the years.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to say such things in front of so many people.

Be a grandpa to Bangge!

It's not just a matter of words, it's about paying real money.

"This... I think we should take a long-term approach."

Others don’t understand what kind of bad guy this stick gang is, how can the people in Siheyuan not know?

"The Holy Thief"

Is there any house in this courtyard that he has not visited before? Before, he just turned a blind eye. The key is that he is a troublemaker.

"Old man."

The aunt wanted to persuade her. After all, the opportunity was rare. This was Qin Huairu's opening. If she didn't speak, where would she find a good grandson?

Ahem~

"Qin Huairu, I think it's better to tell you why you made a joke and how it got involved with the uncle." Yi Zhonghai smiled coquettishly.

Change the topic in the eyes of everyone with contempt.

Yan Bugui Lengjun couldn't help but wanted to laugh: "This uncle is really scheming. If he wants someone to provide for him in old age, he has to pay something. He is not willing to pay anything, so he just wants to rely on a

Opening his mouth and letting others increase his burden is a bit fanciful, isn’t it?”

"Lao Yan, what are you laughing at?" the second aunt asked in confusion.