Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

The pretty widow hid in the house and took a look at the old woman. Needless to say, she was the one who was behind the trouble. As for Bangge, she was still an ignorant child.

My living standard is better than that of Silu Zhu.

How could he still be worried about whether the three melons and two dates in his pocket were still promising? I also felt a secret hatred for the deaf old lady in my heart.

Silly Zhu’s problems can also be brought to his own family.

What do you want Qin Huairu to say to you? Why don’t you discipline Silhu properly when you go back? Why did you come to my house and cause such mischief? She didn’t do anything wrong?

The expression is clear enough.

The pretty widow rolled her eyes: "All the old ladies in the courtyard have knocked on the door. If my mother-in-law doesn't go out and have a good argument with her, is it okay for me, the daughter-in-law, to stand in front of her?"

Qin Huairu is also a little speechless about this mother-in-law. She is not very talented, but she can still act like a monster. She really thinks that Silly Zhu is a kind person. Doesn't she have to be the one who deserves her?

She didn't see any action either.

There are not many blind date partners in daily life. For me, she may be a spare option. Is it possible to use her as a standard for blind dates?

There are also people introduced by the matchmaker. They are all crooked melons and jujubes who cannot get on the stage. They are also good girls with roots in the imperial city, since they are attracted by beauty.

It's better to let him go back to the countryside to find a pretty girl, and maybe this will work out.

Zhang's face was stiff,

The deaf old lady who was looking out the window had not yet left. Instead, she opened the door and came in to argue with her.

He shook his head helplessly.

"I don't dare to see the old lady,

What if I make her angry?

What should we do?" Mrs. Zhang explained hurriedly and opened the heavy door curtain.

Looking at the stove in the house, there are green onions mixed with tofu and stir-fried meat.... After the pretty widow climbed on Xu Dongqing,

The conditions in this family are indeed much better than living with Sha Zhu and eating leftovers.

Who wants to eat other people’s saliva when you can cook your own food?

He sighed dejectedly.

"Qin Huairu, my aunt is also here,

Can't you just stop letting Bangge go over to Silly Zhu's house to cause trouble? Look at your family's living standard, there are really not many people in the yard who can compare with it."

The deaf old lady tried her best to get Si Zhu to leave this bottomless family, but why was she always so pessimistic?

Aren’t some people in her family still giving silly promises to Silly Zhu?

Do you really think that she, an old woman, doesn’t know what happened at Xu Dongqing’s door some time ago? Why doesn’t this guy know how to be satisfied?

Two boats?

I'm not afraid of overturning. A red heart can't exchange for a true heart. Who cares about this pretty widow? People's hearts are all made of flesh.

You can't play like this.

When playing tricks on people.

Have you ever thought that you are just an object to be played with?

The brat from the Xu family knows how to behave as soon as he sees it.

In the past, I might have been too submissive to hold my head high.

In the midst of rumors.

But when people get over the rumors,

Maybe he is already plotting against the old Jia family,

Exchange the hurt you suffered little by little.

Otherwise, how could a door be left open for the pretty widow?

Qin Huairu holds a feather duster in her hand,

Staring at Bangge: "Why do you keep going to Shazhu's house to cause trouble?

Don’t you know that people are talking about life-long events recently?”

Qin Huairu taught him a lesson.

I had to take a feather duster to do it, and I was frightened for a while.

The feather duster fell on him last time, but he lay there for several days, which made him remember it deeply.

If it falls on your own butt.

"Mom,

It’s not like I want to go there myself,

Partly because my grandma asked me to go there to see if I could eat something delicious,

Fill your stomach,

Sometimes,

It was Shazhu who asked me to go there."

BangGeng yelled.

He is just a child,

Aren’t you adults directing us in the middle?

He just wanted to eat more delicious food. Did he do something wrong? There was a suspicion in his eyes. Sometimes he wondered if he had picked it out of the garbage as grandma said. If not, how could he have changed?

Like this.

Qin Huairu softened her tone and hung the feather duster in her hand on the wall.

"Old lady, you heard it too. Silly Zhu just let Banggeng make up his mind. We can't blame us for this. Silly Zhu is the one who is to blame for everything."

The pretty widow is as cold as frost,

Looking at Silly Zhu lying outside the window, I don’t dare to enter the house now, I only dare to lie outside the window on the edge.

Can we still have some potential?

Xu Dongqing is holding the rice bowl,

Standing under the eaves, looking at the crowd of people whining and crowing from a distance,

They all huddled together and looked at the room curiously.

I simply fried a stew, and my cooking skills were pretty good. Xu Dongqing felt that I could be a cook, and I was pretty good at making home-cooked meals.

The deaf old lady is using a cane. At this time, she is a little bit unable to get off the stage. Why is this happening?

"My dear grandson, what on earth are you thinking?" The deaf old lady turned around and walked out of Jia's house. She also had a disappointed expression towards Silly Zhu. From the bottom of her heart, she had not fallen in love with this pretty widow.

With her reputation as a free-spirited playboy, even if she was sitting at home, she would hear rumors about the pretty widow, let alone what happened in the future. It was really hard to describe.

In addition, when she meets the pretty widow, she often goes back and forth from Xu Dongqing's house,

Be a nanny for others,

This is just an excuse, the real situation.

She had already made assumptions in her mind.

I just feel that it is not easy for the beautiful widow to support the family alone,

What more can she say? It’s all about living, and living in the Jia family is about survival.

How can you live without enough money?

Can she also understand that a crow flies on a high branch and wants to become a phoenix? Does she have to devote her whole life to the dead Jia Dongxu at such a young age?

He is not a good bird either!

"Silly Zhu, don't you think it's embarrassing? Go back quickly. Today I can completely eliminate your messy thoughts."

Silly Zhu helped the deaf old lady back into the house.

He didn't dare to say anything. The deaf old lady was really doing her best, but why couldn't his mess be placed on the wall? She couldn't bear to leave such a pretty widow.

Looking back?

He glanced greedily.

A floral cotton-padded jacket that turned white after washing, a graceful figure, an oval face, and peach blossom eyes....

She has a mature temperament and always shows her charm at all times. In addition, she usually pays so much and has never even held a pair of small hands.

Why?

The grandson Xu Damao dared to slap Qin Huairu's butt casually in the canteen of the steel rolling mill, and even met in an abandoned old warehouse.

Are you thinking about it?

He was the one who stopped it.

The two of them are holding each other back, are they trying to take advantage of Xu Dongqing?

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Xu Dongqing was sitting on the threshold, eating leisurely. Is there any reason why a brat could win the favor of a pretty widow?

Money?

Silly Zhu sighed dejectedly, helpless?

Do you really want to make a wedding dress for Xu Dongqing? Is this what the pretty widow wants? Aren’t you afraid of Xu Dongqing’s revenge, so you deliberately get close to the pretty widow?