Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Chapter 873

Get married.

This is the most unacceptable point for Jia Zhang.

Yes?

Now she can't bear to walk around. She had been her old godly wife peacefully, and this thing would never have happened. However, she failed in the end, Yi Zhonghai's wicked thing.

He directly pushed her into work.

Is this her job?

"I don't care about your affairs, but it's impossible for Wogan to live." Mrs. Jia Zhang pushed Qin Huairu out of the bedroom, muttering.

Wicked.

Hum!

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes. It's not like you alone can decide this matter. In the end, it still depends on me whether I agree or not.

"Silly Zhu, what are you doing?"

Qin Huairu was agitated and looked at He Yuzhu. He seemed to have fallen into the toilet, and there was an unpleasant smell on his body.

On your body.

It's still stained with something.

This is kind of right.

"Don't get me wrong."

He Yuzhu was a little anxious, but the most important thing for him now was to go inside and change his clothes. There were a lot of people watching the excitement in the yard, and he didn't want to be embarrassed.

"What's going on?"

After changing his clothes, He Yuzhu walked out and washed his clothes by the sink.

This Qin Huairu will not help him wash.

Usually they are thrown directly.

However, I am short of money now.

"Forget it, that bastard threw bricks into the public toilet. I was also unlucky and got splashed all over." He Yuzhu lowered his voice and explained.

"He."

Qin Huairu smiled bitterly.

This night, I originally didn’t want He Yuzhu to sleep, but now it seems that I can’t hurt people’s hearts like this. After all, it was the stick that caused the trouble.

"How could he do this?"

Qin Huairu’s game is so confusing.

"Humph."

"Why else?"

"Revenge."

He Yuzhu was also a little dissatisfied. Fortunately, this was not his son. Otherwise, he would have bought his legs on credit.

If you don’t do good things, you will be doing this mess every day. Isn’t there nothing serious to do?

"Okay."

"I'm going to see him. You can wash here. Remember to go to the bathhouse to wash yourself in the afternoon."

A scent of cheap laundry detergent.

Drifting away.

Outside the hospital.

Qin Huairu didn't see Banggan, and was a little worried. Coupled with Old Man Yi's head, this was no longer the case. If he went too far, no one would let him go easily.

This awareness.

Why not?

Inside the hospital.

He Yuzhuliang is drying his clothes.

Smell it.

After there was no smell, I turned around and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Silly Zhu, you fell into the toilet." Xu Damao shouldn't have lifted the pot. He insisted on causing trouble for He Yuzhu.

"Nonsense."

"Xu Damao, I think your skin is itchy. How about we practice some practice." He Yuzhu smiled contemptuously.

Even with Xu Damao's hand, he is no match for him.

He still has some confidence in this.

This?

"You kid, you know how to bully others. A gentleman talks but doesn't use his hands." Xu Damao stiffened his neck and retorted forcefully.

Hum.

"I can't cure you, little one."

After He Yuzhu saw Qin Huairu coming back, He Yuzhu glanced at it lightly, feeling unhappy in his heart.

"Although this man is a good person, he can't bear to have an old godly woman at home."

Hesitating.

Do you want to have a showdown with Qin Huairu? He is still a man after all. How could he suffer such grievances?

"Great joke, did you see it?"

"No."

A quick smile.

Such a result is not the best, otherwise, she would not know how to face Bangge, and she would not be willing to watch him continue to fall, but she does not have the ability.

Hit someone.

They also beat Jia and Zhang.

Although this gave her some relief.

But the purpose is not pure, and the results are even worse. There is almost no room for such people in this courtyard.

On the edge.

He Yuzhu is watching with eagerness again. If Banggeng dares to attack his best Jia Zhang today, then He Yuzhu can be kicked out of the house tomorrow. Think about it. Regarding his own interests.

No one will take it seriously.

"That's fine."

"He is now making a living by himself, picking up scraps in the alleys, and has no worries about food and drink. But his behavior is a bit crazy." He Yuzhu explained.

"It's okay."

Qin Huairu held back the tears in her heart to prevent them from crying.

She doesn't want him to leave.

But there must be an explanation for everyone.

It’s time to go home.

Xu Dongqing was riding a tricycle, pulling a lot of matchboxes behind her, almost 100,000 of them.

Leave it at the door.

"Master, please call someone to divide it up quickly."

Xu Dongqing is exhausted.

Some are reluctant to take care of them.

But everyone is in a courtyard, looking up but not looking down, so it’s okay. I can only agree.

"Okay."

Yi Zhonghai walked to the door.

Carry several dama bags to the middle of the yard.

She must be sixty now.

This old man Yi's physical fitness is really incredible. His body is twice as good and he is better than him.

Others couldn’t wait to take it away.

The remaining bag.

It belongs to the Jia family.

Seeing the Jia family, they didn't even say come and take it away.

"Aunt Zhang, why do you let us do your job for you?" Yi Zhonghai walked to the house carrying a sack and looked at He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu who were arguing over some trivial matters.

Sighed.

Originally, this was a match made in heaven and earth.

But time has its way with people.

Now we can only make do together.

"Master, what are you doing?"

He Yuzhu was sleeping in the house at that time and didn't know what happened. He was a little curious.

"I found a job for Mrs. Zhang to paste matchboxes. You can't just watch her idle on weekdays, just doing things that destroy your harmony." Yi Zhonghai also did not forget to disparage Jia and Zhang.

Hum.

"It can't be done, Old Man Yi, you'd better hire someone else." After Jia Zhang secretly took a look in the bedroom, she felt like she had a headache just looking at the large amount of things.

How can it be done?

"It's not up to you."

"Huairu, I have watched you grow up, how can you be so spoiled by Mrs. Jia Zhang? If you don't want to, just drive her out of the house. Think about the life of the family during the two years when she was not around.

How wonderful.”

Yi Zhonghai applied eye drops to Jia Zhang.

"Master, I listen to you."

Thinking about it with her toes, she would not agree with Jia Zhang's idleness, thinking of scheming against her, just having a leisurely meal on weekdays, and interfering with her marriage to He Yuzhu.

You are not the son of a man.

"That's pretty much it."

"You really want to be so desperate." Mrs. Jia Zhang shouted uneasily in the inner room.

"It's not your fault."

Yi Zhonghai patted the house and wanted to enter.

However, Jia and Zhang were holding her inside.

You can't get in at all.

"Aunt Zhang, I don't ask you to do anything big, but you can't keep making trouble."

"Get lost."

Mrs. Jia Zhang is crying.

Looking at the back of the tall Yi Zhonghai, I never expected that he would treat her like this.

"Youth. Could it be that you are feeding the dogs?"