Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Shameful, vicious!

Xu Dongqing looked at everyone, and they all wanted to pounce on him and feast on him.

I completely forgot how I treated him before.

Everyone has their own calculations.

Back home.

Xu Dongqing looked at the few dollars in his hand.

Throw it on the table, lie on the bed, and gradually dream of Duke Zhou.

.....

"This Xu Dongqing is really not the same thing. He just slandered him twice and actually blackmailed Xu Damao and the third uncle four yuan." The old Qian woman gritted her teeth and said.

He used needle and thread to mend the insoles.

Qin Huairu shook her head with a wry smile: "Mom, if you say bad things about Xu Dongqing in the future, if he hears it, what happened tonight will happen again to us."

"He dares..." The old Qian woman felt guilty.

Throwing down the insoles in his hands, he looked at the lights in various houses outside the house. After they gradually went out, he walked towards the cellar of Yi Zhonghai's home.

Qin Huairu looked at the back of the old Qian woman and remained silent for a long time.

I want to go to bed and ignore this matter, but tonight, I feel a little uneasy.

It seems like something big has happened.

Coarse grain bags.

Not much, that is, half a bag missing.

The old lady weighed it twice.

"Master, do you think Xu Dongqing won't take revenge on us?" The old Qian woman felt guilty.

"We are not plotting against him. We will have less to do with him in the future and just isolate him in the yard. What are we afraid of?"

Yi Zhonghai did not take this matter seriously at all.

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Dongxu, who was sleeping soundly, and knocked quietly on Xu Dongqing's door.

"Holly, I am your Sister Qin, please open the door."

Not loud.

A pair of cold eyes sat on the window, staring at Xu Dongqing's door.

Showing a hint of sneer.

"Bai Lianhua, I know that the relationship between you two is not simple. Look, you haven't caught the handle in my hands this time." Xu Damao sneered.

Xu Dongqing vaguely heard Qin Huairu's voice outside the house.

Somewhat helpless.

Turn on the light.

Looking at Qin Huairu outside the house.

"Sister Qin, if you have something to do, you can't talk about it at dawn. You can run into my house in the middle of the night and you're not afraid of other people gossiping." Through the door and window.

Xu Dongqing warned.

"It's okay."

Xu Dongqing opened the door and looked at the pretty widow with braided braids and small floral cloth.

"If you have anything to do, you can tell me tomorrow. I can't afford to offend your old godly woman. If she sees her, she still doesn't know how to blackmail me?"

Xu Dongqing’s mouth is a little dry.

Pour a glass of water from the thermos.

Gudong, Gudong....

After taking a few sips, I looked at the pretty widow curiously and sat quietly on the chair.

Neither crying nor fussing. Not asking for anything really makes people confused.

"The old woman and the uncle are in the cellar, so they don't have time to take care of me." Qin Huairu laughed at herself.

A family.

It's really interesting.

Cellar~

Xu Dongqing is enlightened.

"Whatever the old man and the old lady can do in the cellar, they are not afraid that the old lady will come out and beat them up."

"Who says it's not the case? If we are found out, how can the Jia family keep their heads up and be a good person? My reputation in the steel rolling mill is not high. Even though I am single, they all want to take advantage of me. Now the old woman and the uncle in the family

It’s so confusing.”

Qin Huairu's eyes were dim and her expression was a little bitter.

"Okay, Qin Huairu, don't cry in front of me. It won't have any effect. You should pray that no one else finds out in the yard. Otherwise..."

Haha~

Xu Dongqing can imagine what kind of conflict will break out.

Until death~

The laughingstock of everyone after dinner~

"Dongqing, Sister Qin knows that you are a good person, so you won't just die without saving me, right?"

The pretty widow lowered her head slightly, her eyes a little red.

A hand falls on the lower part of the neck and peels off the cardamom one by one...

Don’t look at anything inappropriate!

Xu Dongqing calmed down her restless mood.

"Stop it. Why is Qin Huairu like this... Are you pregnant? I, Xu Dongqing, haven't reached the point where I'm hungry yet." Xu Dongqing quickly buttoned up the pretty widow's clothes.

There were ripples in my heart.

Qin Huairu's face turned a little red.

Lowering her head and keeping silent, she made up her mind to keep Xu Dongqing under her pomegranate skirt. She wanted whatever Liu Lan had, and she also wanted whatever Liu Lan didn't have...

Isn’t it just giving birth to a baby?

Who wouldn't be....

In terms of looks, she is three points paler than Liu Lan, and in terms of plumpness, she even beats Liu Lan's fat figure.

Sincerity for sincerity.

She still doesn’t believe that she can’t handle Xu Dongqing.

Late at night~

A lonely man and a widowed woman are talking to each other. Who believes it? If word spreads, it will not only cause the character to collapse, but also be criticized by the public.

If one person does not handle it well, not only will both parties suffer, but the iron rice bowl in his hand will also be smashed.

"Dongqing, Sister Qin doesn't mean to coerce you." Qin Huairu's eyes were like a pool of clear water. She looked at Xu Dongqing with red eyes.

In his eyes, it immediately turned into a bat in the night.

Vampire~

"Qin Huairu, I think you should go back early."

Silly Zhu walked in from the public toilet outside the yard and looked at Xu Dongqing's room. The lights were on and there was a figure named Qin Huairu, crying.

It seems to be under coercion.

In the cellar next door, an obscene sound could be heard faintly, and a trace of ripples lingered in Shazhu's mind.

Look at each other.

Nima?

"Come here, someone broke some shoes in the courtyard."

A voice suddenly sounded.

"It's Silly Zhu." Qin Huairu was a little panicked. She hurriedly ran outside the house and looked at the courtyard under the silent night, with the lights on one by one.

"Silly Zhu. What is this immoral thing doing wandering around without sleeping at night?" Yi Zhonghai was a little angry.

Ms. Zhang was calm and unhurried.

"Stop talking, quickly tidy up your appearance, pretend that these things have not happened, and take the opportunity to blend into the crowd. Who knows. I will go out in a while, and you can pick up a few cabbages in the cellar and send me the radishes.

”

Yi Zhonghai nodded helplessly.

There are only a few in the empty cellar.

Silly Zhu watched Qin Huairu walk out of Xu Dongqing's room with red eyes, returned to his own house, and stood in the yard, his heart ashen.

How can there be such a woman in the world?

As the second uncle of the courtyard, Liu Haizhong is the most active. Yan Bugui, as the third uncle, naturally has to stand up for justice.

It hasn’t been five minutes, and they are all standing in the yard.

Looking at the slightly drunk Silhu.

"Silly Zhu, who broke the shoes?" Liu Haizhong asked.

I glanced around casually. Why didn't I see the figure of Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhang?

Could it be these two.

Qin Huairu walked out of the house and grabbed a handful of damp melon seeds in her hand.

"Silly Zhu, who is it?"

The pretty widow, when she returned to the house, immediately returned to her usual shrewd image, as if she had never seen Silly Pillar in the yard just now.

Xu Damao even smiled contemptuously.

Staring at Qin Huairu with a playful expression.

"You can't escape." Xu Damao shouted crazily in his heart.