Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Haha.

At this time, I felt it was Qin Huairu’s fault.

From the beginning to the end, the old pious woman did not think about the reasons for herself. She controlled Qin Huairu by herself. At this time, she was still stubborn.

"You."

Yan Laoji doesn't even know what to say about her.

"Don't you know why Qin Huairu became like this?"

Yan Laoji asked rhetorically.

This?

How could Jia and Zhang not know?

But she couldn't say it.

"You have someone to take care of you now, but you are very popular, but have you ever thought about Qin Huairu, what will happen to her in the future?"

"This awesome joke is so disappointing."

Liu Haizhong said dissatisfied.

People are selfish.

You have to think of your own way out.

"What trouble does she have?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang gritted her teeth and said.

"Is the stick reliable?"

Yan Laochao knocked on the table. This is all an obvious fact. Look at this stick figure. He is like a down-and-out native dog. He can't do anything and can't accomplish anything.

"What does it have to do with him?"

Jia Zhang said harshly.

"Haha."

"If Qin Huairu doesn't care about you, you will be living on the street in less than half a year." Yan Laojie sneered.

"Humph."

"I can still live well without her."

"Really?"

"Then let's go."

Yan Laojie doesn't want to talk nonsense here with a person who is pretending to be confused. If he has this time, why not play chess outside with Lao Wangtou at the entrance of the alley?

"Wait a minute."

Jia Zhang looked at this ordinary person.

When she really reaches this point one day, no one will probably care about her if she begs for food.

"What are you waiting for?"

Bangs turned back.

Everyone turned a blind eye to the matter between Jia Zhang and Yi Zhonghai and did not tell anyone about it. She had no ability to survive and did not go to work.

Where does this money come from?

"I don't care about her life or death. As long as I have good food and clothing when I'm alive, I don't care about her life and death." The Jia Zhang family refused to give up, just to let them take a good look at her.

Does she have any backbone?

That’s it.

"Really?"

"For such a moron, who is still a lame man, who has done so many immoral things, besides begging outside, the company where he works will want him, it's just an idiot's dream."

"You just sit back and have nothing. I'll see how long you can squander the little money Qin Huairu has saved for you." Yan Laojie sneered.

Leave silently.

I didn’t notice Banggeng’s eyes at all.

Flash this cold light.

"My dear grandson, you've seen it too. They are bullying us two, so you have to work hard." Mrs. Jia Zhang murmured to herself, but Banggeng didn't listen.

A look of numbness.

It seems that he has already accepted his fate.

I don’t care at all.

Smile lightly.

"I'm going to bed."

This?

Jia Zhang looked at Bangge as if she were seeing him for the first time. Does this person have any self-esteem? If not, how could he be so understated?

Who?

It’s also dignified.

What about him?

Even if you are an idiot, you still know not to be looked down upon.

But in reality, this thing is just as if it never happened.

I feel a little uneasy in my heart.

If Qin Huairu really doesn't care about her.

Are you really going to be dragged down to death by this awesome meme, just like Yi Zhonghai?

....

"Xiao Nizi, where are you going?"

A long time.

Jia Zhang saw the little Sophora japonica still standing at the door, looking dull, like a puppet.

That’s it.

"Forget it."

"Let's go."

Jia Zhang also knew that the character of this little Sophora japonica was very similar to Qin Huairu, just like a white-eyed wolf. If she had not chosen Qin Huairu.

Are you still a village girl now?

Where can I live such a good life?

That’s it.

Qin Huairu's reliance is actually not from the Jia family at all. It can only be said that she cannot recognize the reality.

A true almsgiver.

It's not her at all.

But Qin Huairu.

If it were not for Qin Huairu, perhaps the Jia family would have been gone long ago.

Outside.

There are voices of discussion.

Everyone was sitting together, talking and laughing, but there was no room for Jia and Zhang. There were many people in the courtyard who were willing to chat with this guy, mainly because he had gone too far.

"Old Liu, how long do you think they can last?" Yan Lao became interested and looked at the room. They were all like quails, that is, they were in a nest with words outside.

Every one of them is wilted.

"In less than a month."

Liu Hai touched his beard.

Don't care at all.

They have their own pension, but Jia and Zhang have not worked at all for so many years. If there is a woolen yarn, the most they can say is that she has a household registration in a city.

This is a bit of an advantage.

Nothing.

"Half a month."

Yan Laoji reminded.

"Can't."

"This Jia Zhang family has a lot of private money." Liu Haizhong couldn't help but remind him.

"She can't just sit back and have nothing. She also needs to test Qin Huairu's sincerity. If she doesn't come back, I think she will kick Banggeng out within a week."

Yan Laochao looked calm.

The analysis is straightforward.

Hey.

"I think it's better to forget it."

Looking into the house from bangs.

A bit dull.

It’s just a great joke. To put it bluntly, it’s just a burden.

No one helps.

I guess eating is a problem.

What else can be compared?

"Same."

"Second uncle, what does this matter about the Jia family have to do with us? This guy offended all of us back then, so just leave him alone."

"Hmm."

Yan Jiefang's current results are almost as good as his own Liu Guangtian, and he is also in a hurry.

The person you like.

People look down upon her.

Someone she doesn’t like.

Others can't keep up with him.

This is an endless cycle.

Speechless.

Is there anything else that he doesn’t know?

Life is like a play.

As expected, loneliness is as bloody as blood.

"Banggen. Why don't you go find Xu Dongqing for help." The only candidate Jia Zhang can think of now is Xu Dongqing.

Him?

BangGeng is a little disdainful.

"Even if I starve to death, I will not go to Xu Dongqing and accept a little help from him." Bangge's hatred for Xu Dongqing is not as obvious as that of Silly Zhu.

But this guy.

"You still have self-awareness."

"You."

Mr. Jia and Zhang don’t even know how to persuade this guy, don’t they know what low-key is?

What is surrender?

At this time, she still looked aloof. I really felt that when Qin Huairu climbed up a big tree like Xu Dongqing, her life was as lonely as blood. Didn't she know what she should do?

What are the things not to do?

Hum.

"Then how will you live in the future?"

Jia Zhang asked him a practical question.

"I."

"You can just support me from now on." Banggeng said with a matter-of-fact expression.

But it made Ms. Jia Zhang feel a little breathless.

That’s very reasonable.