Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

A rapid knock on the door.

Xu Dongqing was a little upset.

Open the door!

The courtyard is brightly lit.

The faces of every household, under the dim light, look so unlucky.

Everyone stood on the periphery, watching the anxious Qin Huairu wandering around randomly. They clutched their small wallets tightly, because they did not want to be sucked by this pretty widow again.

The lessons of the past have made them avoid it one by one.

"Everyone, please do well, Dongxu is vomiting blood." The old Qian woman knocked weakly on the door and window.

.....

"Sister Qin, please send Brother Jia to the hospital quickly." Shazhu was the first to speak.

Looking at his face, it doesn't seem like he is worried, but rather a hint of relief.

Liu Lan pushed the bicycle away.

Let the pretty widow take Jia Dongxu to the hospital quickly.

The pretty widow nodded helplessly.

This time it was probably another scene of heavy bleeding. No one from every household took the initiative to come forward and say to follow. Mrs. Zhang's pleading eyes were fixed on Yi Zhonghai.

"Everyone, please go back. I can just follow you."

Yi Zhonghai, as the master and person in charge of the yard, pushed Jia Dongxu outside with his bicycle....

The wind at night is a little extra cold.

I don’t know if it’s the human heart or the weather.

Liu Lan couldn't bear it and pinched Xu Dongqing's palm.

"Sister Qin is so pitiful. Why don't we give her a little help?"

Xu Dongqing was a little hesitant. He was afraid that he would be completely devoured by the gluttons of this family. They had no mercy. As long as they stuttered, they could do anything.

"Can everyone donate some money?" Mrs. Zhang said directly, covering her little treasury and licking her face.

Uh!

So we are waiting for everyone here?

Avoid them like snakes and scorpions.

Xu Dongqing frowned.

He didn't want to have any contact with the pretty widow's family. Although the pretty widow always tempted him secretly, Xu Dongqing knew clearly in her heart. Was it Xu Dongqing she was attracted to?

I'm afraid this is a result that even fools know.

What I was interested in was the banknotes in Xu Dongqing’s hand, and I wanted to lie on his body and suck blood.

I glanced at Liu Lan who couldn't bear it, maybe because my family background was like this before, and Liu Lan was the only one who suffered.

It is not easy to support a family, she knows it very well!

"You can give it, but don't give it in my name. You secretly give the money to that pretty widow. Don't give it to the old godly woman. If you give it to her, why not give it to a beggar on the roadside? At least you can say thank you.

, but the old godly woman will take it for granted, and next time something happens, she will come to you as a matter of course." Xu Dongqing reminded in a low voice.

Yes!

Liu Lan nodded.

On the one hand, she did it for Qin Huairu, which was really not easy. On the other hand, she did it for Xu Dongqing. Anyway, it was her own man who took advantage in the end.

Rather than being remembered all the time, it is better to let Qin Huairu guide Xu Dongqing thoroughly. She does not often live in the courtyard. If someone can help take care of Xu Dongqing.

She is also happy to see it.

Qin Huairu can take the initiative to help with things like washing clothes, drying quilts, and cooking some food. In the past, when did the landlords and rich people in the past take the initiative to cook.

Going forward a few years, she saw with her own eyes the absurd behavior of exchanging half a bag of grain for a mother-in-law. When he was a child, Liu's parents had this idea.

However, it was only because the price had not been negotiated, not to mention that she was older and able to work harder, that the matter was slowly suppressed.

Liu Lan pulled Qin Huairu down around a corner.

"Give."

He put twenty yuan into Qin Huairu's trouser pocket without letting anyone else see it.

"Thank you."

The pretty widow's eyes were a little moist, and she couldn't hold back the tears, but she tried hard not to fall out. Her voice was still choked with sobs.

"Just don't plot against my holly in the future."

Liu Lan reminded harshly.

"Yeah."

Qin Huairu, what bad intentions does she, a pretty widow, have? Isn’t she just envious of the changes in Liu Lan’s life, which are getting better and better, and wants to follow Xu Dongqing’s route?

It's a pity that Little Sophora japonica came at the wrong time. Otherwise, she would have given up on Xu Dongqing and looked at her own shortcomings.

Who wouldn’t be obsessed with a slim figure, whether it’s a courtyard house or a group of old wolves in a steel rolling mill?

After searching around.

No one spent much money, it was just a drizzle. A dozen households added up, but the money was not enough for five yuan, so the old Qian woman had given up completely.

Hurry up and follow Yi Zhonghai.

The figures of the three people gradually moved away.

Xu Dongqing sighed, troubled times, perhaps the hardships of life are like this, and will never allow a person to spend every day happily.

I will always find something for you to do!

.....

The entrance of the hospital.

The anxious person looked around.

The responsible angel in white carefully observed Jia Dongxu's situation.

"There is still hope."

"You go and pay."

The old lady Qian looked at the bill in her hand, with mixed feelings in her heart. She didn't know what to think.

"More than five yuan."

The four yuan and eight cents I just put in my pocket haven't warmed it yet, so I have to hand it over.

Qin Huairu looked at the old Qian woman and seemed to regard wealth as her life. At this time, she was not thinking about her son, but the money in her trouser pocket that was not warm.

"Otherwise, give up."

The old lady's voice was choked with sobs.

The pretty widow took out 20 yuan from her pocket and handed over the money for the treatment. She was heartbroken!

Although Jia Dongxu is a burden, she can't give up like this. If there is really no way to save her, then she has nothing to say. There may be a hint of relief, but the doctor said that it is possible to save her, so she can't give up. These

How has your love life been over the years?

But she can't let people poke her spine from behind.

"Qin Huairu, where did your money come from?" The old Qian woman looked at Qin Huairu's back with some suspicion. She couldn't have stolen it from home.

That was what she had saved up for a long time.

Qin Huairu was a little angry.

This old godly woman really wants money rather than her life.

"Liu Lan lent it to me and I will pay it back later."

Qin Huairu kept an eye on it. The money was in her own hands and she could use it for emergency purposes when something happened at home. But if the old Qian woman asked her to take it back, she would never get it back.

If you want a Pixiu to spit out money, it will be difficult to reach the sky!

"This Liu Lan is so unethical. Since it's a favor, how can she ask for it back?" Old Qian's wife was a little dissatisfied. It would be best if it could be given to her for free.

Qian Huairu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Yi Zhonghai stood aside, silently watching Zhang's performance, feeling a little regretful.

A little scared?

Is there anything else that she can't do!

......

Stayed up all night!

Jia Dongxu came out without any danger, and Yi Zhonghai pushed his bicycle in front.

Looking at Jia Dongxu's back, I feel a little depressed.

When the doctor left just now, he reminded Qin Huairu that he would not dare to let Jia Dongxu receive any stimulation in the future. Next time, he would not have the same good luck as today.