Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

He ​​Yuzhu is solely to blame for everything.

No one else is to blame.

Poor man.

There must be something hateful about it.

At first, Xu Dongqing thought it was just standing and talking without back pain, but when he actually came to the courtyard and got along with them, he realized.

It turns out that he is too shallow.

This is a truth.

Not worthy of pity at all.

Everyone has their own needs.

For example, bangs.

The reason why Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu were not allowed to arrange everything was actually because he was not satisfied with them at all in his heart, and had a different attitude towards Liu Guangqi.

Mainly because this product is relatively good.

Still quite impressive.

This size can be considered a small leader.

He can be considered a promising person.

Liu Haizhong is an official fan, so he naturally looks at Liu Guangqi with admiration. The remaining two people, until now, are still looking like old people. How could they like him?

Of course.

It is also wrong to be too partial.

This also sets the stage for his future ending.

The foreshadowing was laid.

The last time.

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu even moved away secretly, leaving not even a hair for them. This is cause and effect.

As for Yan Laoji.

The calculation comes to an end.

They will not let go even if it is Yan Jiefang.

Now he has more of the same calculation. They will not do anything that is not beneficial.

Hum.

The Jia and Zhang family fled.

Close the door tightly.

Inside the house.

Xiaohuahua and Xiaodan are just watching the fun. If they are asked to step forward and rescue Jia Zhang, they really can't say it. After all, this is an obvious thing, and it's just a simple effort.

But this still stops.

"Why didn't you two go out and help me find my place just now?" Ms. Jia Zhang looked at the two little girls.

There is some complaint in my heart.

Haha.

"We don't dare."

Little Sophora japonica shook her head.

"You have caused public outrage, and we don't want to be implicated by you." Xiao Dan continued.

Singing and harmonizing.

It's just like talking about cross talk, which makes Jia Zhang feel a little ashamed.

"Stinky girl, you are still not from the Jia family."

That’s it.

"Grandma, you've been doting on Bangjie since you were a child. If we want to eat some thin-noodle steamed buns, we won't be allowed to eat them. We can only eat wowotou and pickles. Do we still remember that?"

Little Sophora Flower’s clenched fist.

"You."

Jia Zhang wanted to refute.

But I don’t know where to start. Now that my wings are hardened, how can I give face to this old woman?

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Dan also clenched his fists.

I want to teach her a lesson.

"I was wrong."

"Back then, our family didn't have enough to eat, so naturally we had to cling to the stick."

Jia and Zhang took a step back.

Run directly back to the house.

Close the bedroom door tightly again.

The resentment towards her by each of them is not small at all. It's just that they don't have the same experience as her. If they were forced to do something difficult, they would have reviled her long ago.

Bitter.

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at the black and white photos of the deceased in the house.

"Dongxu."

"Look what this is all about. Everyone is bullying me."

The poor thing can only pity and love itself.

...

"Holly, when we were at the temple fair just now, I saw you and took the initiative to say hello to you. Why are you ignoring us? It's different now that you have become a big boss." Liu Haizhong always looks for a sense of presence at inappropriate times.
There is no one left.

With his seniority, he still wants to suppress him.

This set.

Fifteen years ago, this didn’t work anymore.

I don’t know what the picture is.

"Maybe I didn't see the second uncle." Xu Dongqing took a look and walked towards the backyard.

"You melon kid."

Liu Haizhong looked at Xu Dongqing's back.

A little envious.

Somewhat helpless.

Everyone really thinks he is a bad old man.

Even if it is Liu Guangtian, Liu Guangfu will not give him any face, let alone an outsider.

Hey.

There is a little bit of disappointment in the bangs.

If I had known that Xu Dongqing would become prosperous, I would have established a good relationship with him, why would I be so passive now?

"Why, second uncle, you want to change your relationship with Xu Dongqing." Yan Laoji took out a small horse from the house and sat three steps away from Liu Haizhong.

Chat.

Haha.

"I really want to change my relationship with him, but Xu Dongqing won't give me this chance." Liu Haizhong said with emotion.

"The wood is ready."

"In the current Siheyuan, Xu Dongqing is the only one who is promising, but his relationship with us is not good at all." Yan Laozha shook his head.

I don’t know where the confidence comes from.

Say this.

This borrowed money will not be repaid.

Now it’s even worse.

Still thinking about this beautiful thing.

Not at all possible.

That’s it.

"I want to discuss that with you. Do you think our pension matters can be handed over to Xu Dongqing like the deaf old lady." Liu Haizhong muttered in a low voice.

I was afraid that Liu Guangtian, who was sleeping at home, would hear it.

Him?

Yan Laoji shook his head.

"Second uncle, what are you thinking about?"

"You want Xu Dongqing to provide for you in your old age, what can you give?" Yan Laoji asked.

This stuff.

Yes.

Don’t you think Xu Dongqing is a very easy person to coax?

If it is the same as He Yuzhu.

How could we achieve what we have today?

This?

For a moment, I was a little undecided in my bangs.

"But he helped cook the deaf old lady. Does he still care about the two of us?"

Liu Haizhong directly included Yan Laoji.

Now.

Their situation is actually just the same.

Boss, don't laugh at the second brother.

"Care?"

"Don't care."

Yan Laoji shook his head.

If Xu Dongqing is willing, there will be no burden to support everyone in the courtyard.

But why?

1. No friendship

Second, everyone was quite targeting Xu Dongqing back then.

"That means we still have a chance." Liu Haizhong was a little excited, as if Xu Dongqing was about to give in.

There is no one left.

"Stop daydreaming."

Yan Laoji shook his head.

Looking at this guy with bangs, everything is always going in the right direction.

"Dream."

The bangs are a little unconvinced.

"Do we still owe Xu Dongqing money?"

"I haven't paid him back for several years. He has money, so he doesn't care and just treats it as charity. But isn't there a thorn in his heart?"

Yan Laoji reminded.

"Not that much."

"You."

"Is it the same as the deaf old lady?"

"The old lady has no children. She only has one house left, which she sold to Xu Dongqing. The money saved will be used as her coffin book in the future, but she will not cause trouble to Xu Dongqing."

"What about you?"

"What else."

"In the end, after going round and round, maybe it will return to Xu Dongqing's hands."

"I can do that too."

Finish this sentence.

Liu Haizhong feels a little guilty.

This is easy to say.

But it is very difficult to do.

Is there a plague god living in the house?

Would Liu Guangtian allow him to transfer the ownership of the house behind him to Xu Dongqing for nothing?

"Impossible."