Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Things are tough.

For this day.

Qin Huairu had actually been prepared for it, but she didn't expect it to be so early.

It makes her a little unpredictable.

"How could you say that?"

Qin Huairu said deliberately.

"How to say?"

With drunken eyes and hazy eyes, He Yuzhu looked at the pretty widow in front of him, feeling unhappy in his heart. He was kind to the Jia family from the bottom of his heart, but how could this family regard him as one of their own?

Hey.

"Tell me, when did your family treat me as one of your own?"

He Yuzhu sat on a chair with his back against the wall, working hard outside. In order to maintain their face, he even sold his only house. What else did he get?

Gratitude?

no.

In their hearts.

He Yuzhu is just a slightly better stranger.

"No."

Qin Huairu waved her hands quickly.

"This is a misunderstanding."

"You also know that the place at home is a bit small, and there is no extra space for He Yuyu to live in." Qin Huairu explained quickly.

"Really?"

He Yuzhu didn't explain anything to her.

"Then it's better for us to settle our accounts directly from now on. From now on, everyone will have their own affairs, and no one will suffer."

The words have not yet finished.

He Yuzhu lay on the table and fell asleep.

This?

On the edge.

There are also Jia Dongxu’s posthumous photos.

Black and white photo.

Place it on top.

What an irony.

After hearing the commotion, Mrs. Jia Zhang walked out of the house and looked at He Yuzhu in front of her. She wanted to slap him awake. What nonsense did he say? Did Qin Huairu pay him in vain?

"What can we do?"

The calculation comes to an end.

Jia and Zhang were not happy for Qin Huairu to marry He Yuzhu for the sake of their status.

Now sit directly on the wax.

"What else can we do?"

Qin Huairu looked at the pig teammates in front of her indifferently. If this old witch hadn't been obstructing her, causing He Yuzhu to gradually lose patience with her, there would be no chance of what happened today.

"No."

Mrs. Jia Zhang is still not willing to let go.

Haha.

"Okay."

Qin Huairu looked at the pile of matchboxes in Jia Zhang's house, and gradually felt relieved.

There is work to do.

Then you can naturally count money.

"This is He Yuzhu's showdown, right?" Bangge stood at the door.

A look of disgust.

In his impression, He Yuzhu is a fool, and most of his attitude toward him is based on Qin Huairu's face. As for him.

He is a transparent person.

Hey.

"Hmm."

"You may not be able to rely on Silly Zhu anymore in the future." Qin Huairu shook his head lightly.

In fact, these are reasonable. Everyone has their own selfish motives. Although He Yuzhu is messing around, he still knows how to choose.

Emotional expression.

For her, it's just literal comfort.

There is no actual action at all.

How can you expect this?

The remaining half of sincerity is in He Zhe. This blood connection is something that Bangge does not have, not to mention that this guy is essentially a white-eyed wolf.

Disgusted.

You can see it from his eyes.

"Then you should try to persuade He Yuzhu more." Jia Zhang looked at Qin Huairu dissatisfied. She usually doesn't look at women very well, so why is she helpless now?

Wry smile.

Helpless.

A variety of flavors.

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang.

"You don't know where the root of the problem lies, do you?"

"If you can satisfy He Yuzhu's various requests, if the house is not sold, He Yuzhu can come and live at any time. When he comes to your house, he won't even have a place to stay."

"I'm so humble, have I ever seen you agree?"

"This?"

Jia Zhang took a step back.

It’s really not that she’s unhappy, but there really isn’t much room in this house.

Of course, this is just superficial talk.

The key is Jia Zhang’s superficial hypocrisy.

I’m too lazy to pretend to be like He Yuzhu.

"Emotional statement, what can I satisfy He Yuzhu now?"

Qin Huairu asked again.

MILFs.

She doesn't have the slightest bit of the grace she had back then. What's more, she has calluses on her hands and traces of time. There are so many wrinkles at the corners of her eyes that they could trap mosquitoes.

Who would look at her again?

"This?"

A few words.

Jia Zhang suddenly found that she could not answer a word.

Put yourself in someone else’s shoes.

Jia Zhang will not care about any of He Yuzhu's feelings.

Now.

I don’t want to.

The donkeys of this production team are going to be kicked off their feet. If they don’t work for their family, how can they live a good life in the future?

Hey.

"It seems like it's impossible for you two to get together."

Jia Zhang was silent.

Bangge was a little hesitant.

"I think you should marry He Yuzhu."

BangGeng suddenly spoke.

The world outside is very cold-blooded, especially Bangge. When walking on the road, most people would stay away from each other, even if they were the big guys who played together in the past.

Also give him a wide berth.

Even if he comes to you on his own initiative.

I don’t know a word of it.

Directly let the stalk break the defense.

Human relationships are as cold as ice.

"You have no objection."

Qin Huairu was a little surprised. This white-eyed wolf has always been precocious. He had been causing trouble for He Yuzhu before, because he thought this guy might want to be his stepfather.

Are you unwilling to do so?

"What to object to."

BangGeng doesn’t take it seriously.

If you don't object now, it doesn't mean you won't object in the future. First, squeeze out all of He Yuzhu's labor, save a little more money for yourself, and kick him out in the last few years.

Who can say anything about him?

Haha.

Close the door then.

Who cares about He Yuzhu’s life and death?

"Good boy."

Qin Huairu suddenly felt that Banggeng had really grown up and knew how to use his brain. Whatever he wanted to get, he had to pay some price, and he couldn't pay nothing.

Just want to get benefits.

The real world.

No one is a fool.

Jia Zhang's eyes were like flies, and she never expected that Banggeng would agree to it. Is this worthy of Jia Dongxu?

What to do.

"Bangge, how can you agree to this?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang’s face was full of confusion.

"Give Silly Zhu a little sweetness first, but it's just a false name. Once he has no use value, we will kick him away, which will not maximize our benefits."

Banggeng has a natural expression.

Directly convinced Jia Zhang.

"Not bad."

"My dear grandson has grown up."

Mrs. Jia Zhang nodded with satisfaction.

Before this, it can only be said that her thinking was relatively narrow and she had not yet thought of the depth of this matter.

What a pity.

They don't know.

He Yuzhu, who was drunk and hazy, still took in Banggeng's words, and looked at the three people under the light in a daze, working together, as if he was convinced.

I feel a little bitter in my heart.

Hey.

What a pity.

I was completely deceived by Jia Zhang’s sweet words.

No place to stay.

Now I can only temporarily stay at Jia's house and help others, which he won't do.

No one can stop his thoughts.

"Banggen, help me lift He Yuzhu to the bed." Qin Huairu looked at Shazhu, who weighed 150 or 60 kilograms. He was as big as a pig and could not be moved by one person.