Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Liu Haizhong will not miss such a good opportunity.

Liu Guangtian.

Although he is his son, he is too rebellious and always goes against him. The two of them even had conflicts, which also led to him not being merciful to Liu Guangtian at all.

"Okay."

Although Liu Guangtian was extremely unwilling in his heart, there was nothing he could do about it. This house was still a bit small after all. If three people shared it, it would only be one room per person at most.

Where can I compare to Yi Zhonghai’s house?

I walked out of the house depressed.

"Old man, if you play with Liu Guangtian like this, nothing will happen." The second aunt was a little worried.

This man has grown up after all.

He is no longer the one whom he could beat and scold at will with a feather duster in his bangs.

This?

He hesitated for a moment in his bangs.

"It's okay."

A bit tough.

But the most important thing is that he has the confidence.

Some things are not decided by Yi Zhonghai alone. In the end, it all depends on what everyone wants.

I don’t know where I heard this from.

Long ago.

Perhaps as Liu Haizhong said, this house was actually allocated by the steel rolling mill, but now the steel rolling mill has long merged with the steel mill, discriminating against the current house.

It belongs to Yi Zhonghai.

What a pity.

Liu Haizhong didn’t understand.

The final result.

Maybe it’s all in vain.

A faint smile.

The second aunt is not trying to persuade her either.

She is also greedy.

Outside.

Xu Dongqing was sitting in the small courtyard, looking at the demons and demons, all of whom wanted to pounce on Yi Zhonghai immediately.

Eat them all.

Silent.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

What a pity.

In this world, there are swords and swords everywhere.

This is not the era of harmonious coexistence that he is familiar with.

....

"Holly, aren't you moved?"

A voice.

Came from the hanging flower door.

Take a closer look.

It turns out to be Xu Damao.

This guy is very proud of himself now. This Clivia has also been sold for a lot of money. Now it can be regarded as a household worth ten thousand yuan. Although it is not as good as him, it is still better than others outside.

"Why, you are excited."

Xu Dongqing looked at Xu Damao.

Long time no see.

He is a little less decadent, and has regained his previous mental outlook. He has a colorful mind and wanders around the world. In fact, this guy can be called the strongest speculator.

However.

Earn money through luck.

I will give it all back in the end.

This?

"It's a lie to say that I can't be tempted, but I am self-aware."

This is the truth.

In fact, there are not many choices left for Yi Zhonghai. Most of the time, only He Yuzhu is the most suitable.

Naihe.

Too many calculations.

The secret is revealed.

"What do you want to say?"

Xu Dongqing was a little curious. In fact, the two of them rarely said hello.

Now?

Xu Damao appeared in front of him.

This is a bit abnormal.

"Nothing?"

"It's just that I think you are actually the most suitable candidate." Xu Damao encouraged.

Haha.

"I won't go up and wade through the muddy water."

Xu Dongqing shook her head.

In fact, Yi Zhonghai has always had a feeling in his heart that Xu Dongqing has absolutely no hope, not to mention that when the two of them worked together in the steel rolling mill, this guy did a lot of stumbling blocks for him.

"That's right, you are so smart, you must have figured it out."

Xu Damao was not talking nonsense, and Qin Jingru happened to come over to find him.

So I went back.

Now that Xu Damao is the master, Qin Jingru has resumed her previous role, staying low and small. Now she doesn't dare to show up in front of Xu Damao, and yelling at him is considered unusual.

Maybe.

At Xu Damao's home.

Whoever has the financial power is the boss of the family.

"Gone."

Xu Damao hummed a little tune and followed Qin Jingru away.

Xu Dongqing smiled sarcastically.

Not much to say.

However, seeing Yan Laoji coming home with a sneaky voice and carrying a bag of things aroused Xu Dongqing's curiosity. As expected, these three uncles are still unwilling to be mediocre.

"Third uncle, where did you come back from?" He Yuzhu saw Yan Laochao's back and spoke quickly. Unfortunately, it was a step too late and watched Yan Laochao return home.

"What a bad old man."

He Yuzhu looked at Qin Huairu beside him awkwardly.

Take a closer look.

MILFs.

There is still a bit of charm, but unfortunately there are still more wrinkles at the corners of the eyebrows. The pair of peach blossom eyes no longer ten years ago are the most seductive and the scene he likes to see the most.

Do laundry.

Number one.

Wipe the sweat off this chin.

Virtuous.

What a pity?

Now he is no longer the hazy man he was back then. He has experienced a lot and understands that love really cannot be used as food.

Love is not available.

Now take the initiative to deliver it to your door.

What good thing can happen?

Everything.

In fact, the price has been marked secretly.

Just see if he can accept it.

"Silly."

Qin Huairu is also happy.

"What do you think if you don't let me make a pledge?" Qin Huairu looked into He Yuzhu's eyes.

Reminder.

"Not that much."

He Yuzhu shook his head.

Doesn’t it make him look like a philistine?

We are all neighbors.

We still have to live in harmony.

Hum.

"If you regret it in the future, don't say I didn't remind you."

Twist your hips.

Qin Huairu returned home directly.

Somewhat secretly annoyed.

What a pity.

Why did you just believe Yi Zhonghai's lies and didn't make a written statement?

Now.

This old guy turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, but he made her become a villain for no reason. It was really a bit disgusting.

However.

Fortunately, she still has a trump card in her hand.

A simple and honest fool.

Just hold him.

That’s not so easy to grasp.

....

Yan Laoji's home.

Yan Jiefang looked curiously at the sack brought back by Yan Laoji.

"Dad, what's in here?" Yan Jiecheng was a little curious.

The boss, Yan Jiefang, has long moved out to live a life of two of his own. He occasionally goes home to show his face, but now he is the only one left at home.

Let’s get to the bottom of it.

In fact, it’s all my fault that Mr. Yan is too stingy.

If he hadn't been stingy at first, how could Yu Li end up falling into Xu Dongqing's arms?

I'm still alone now.

I heard it was the Yan family.

The matchmakers at the entrance of this alley are no longer visiting.

"Good stuff."

Yan Lao opened the bag mysteriously.

"Herbal medicine."

Yan Jiecheng didn't understand.

Yan Laojie went out to prepare these things, and no one at home was sick.

"This is a folk remedy I found, which is good for stroke. As long as you and Yan Jiefang cure Yi Zhonghai's stroke, will I be grateful to you? Then, will I also consider you?

."

No anti-theft

Yan Laoji reminded.

"Yes."

"Dad is still thinking long-term."

Yan Jiecheng clapped his hands.

It's like a professional follower.

"Send it to me quickly," the third aunt reminded.

"Hmm."

Yan Jiecheng quickly carried the bag and left.

But what is the result?

It’s really hard to say.

"Old man, are you in charge?"

"I don't know, but how can I let my bangs hit my head?"

Yan Laoji said dissatisfied.