Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 14 Moving into the Courtyard

Chapter 14 Moving into the courtyard

Carrying a small suitcase, He Xiao entered the front yard and immediately saw Yan Bugui watering the flowers.

This man is the third uncle of the outer courtyard and a primary school teacher. Apart from being stingy and calculating, he has no other major shortcomings.

When he was watching TV series in his previous life, he had a good impression of this person.

He Xiao nodded and continued walking towards the inner courtyard.

The third uncle stared at him blankly. It wasn't until the water in the flowerpot spilled that he came back to his senses and quickly stopped.

"Why is he here? Hey, the Jia family is getting busy again."

In the inner courtyard, Shazhu and Qin Huairu's family were sitting around the stone table eating breakfast.

There had just been a quarrel at home, and the relationship was a bit tense. Everyone was drinking porridge in silence, and the joyful atmosphere was gone.

She put down the bowl in her hand and followed quietly.

He Xiao shook his head, then looked at Shazhu and asked: "Has the house I want to live in been tidied up?"

"No, I ate outside."

But she also understands Silly Zhu. This person is soft-spoken but not tough. They are just like each other. If they have a head-on with him, they can only push him towards Lou Xiao'e.

Qin Huairu wiped her eyes and replied with a forced smile: "It's okay, sir. I believe Silly Zhu. He just wants to see He Xiao. Once he sees He Xiao, everything will be fine."

He has not forgotten the wooden bed he bought at a high price. If it weren't for this, he might not come to the courtyard.

Tsk tsk, if he didn't travel through time, the old man in this yard would also have his share in the future.

"Where's the wooden bed I bought before? Where did you put it for me?" He Xiao asked while putting the luggage.

He had no choice but to look at his wife Qin Huairu with a look of help.

"Oh, I have put the wooden bed in the west wing. Don't worry, I told your Aunt Qin that no one will touch it."

Silly Zhu scratched his head, feeling confused.

If Silly Zhu goes to Xiangjiang, who will provide for him in old age? This matter cannot be taken lightly.

Yi Zhonghai sighed, feeling a little annoyed.

"Why can't you see the pillar? He is really crazy about his own son."

He Xiao was stunned for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat.

In the courtyard, Qin Huairu was very curious when she saw the two people heading straight to the west wing.

In the past few days, Bangge and Xiaozhu have treated Si Zhu as if they were nothing and didn't even say anything to him.

He Xiao was helpless. He put down the small suitcase in his hand, got up and walked out.

If there was any sign of disintegration in this courtyard, he would have to stop it, but he couldn't let Lou Xiao'e and her son lure Silly Zhu to Xiangjiang.

"Bang."

Silly Zhu didn't take it seriously, but seeing his son's anxious look, he had no choice but to follow him out.

"Son, let me introduce to you, this is Aunt Qin, this is your brother Banggeng, sister Xiaodang, sister Huaihua, this is your grandma Jia, and grandpa Yi."

He Xiao's face turned dark. He wanted to slap himself. Why did he believe in Silly Zhu's lies? This person has never been reliable.

Silly Zhu was immediately embarrassed on the spot.

How could He Xiao feel relieved when he put the antique bed that he had finally cut off and put it in Jia's house for the Jia family to look at?

As for Qin Huairu herself, she had a sad face all day long and shed tears at every turn, which made Silly Zhu extremely depressed.

"Son, why are you here? Why don't you wait for me to pick you up?"

"Look, the bed has been made for you. The sheets and quilt have been washed by your Aunt Qin. They are all clean. You can just sleep on it."

"No, I know the way."

"It's sorted out, it's sorted out."

As soon as he entered the west wing, He Xiao looked around, but there was no sign of a wooden bed in the outer room.

"Where's the wooden bed?"

He Xiao looked around the room and felt good. The north room was quite spacious, more than enough for him to sleep alone.

He felt that he had become the most evil person in the courtyard, and the entire courtyard could no longer tolerate him.

It seems that Shazhu is now taking care of the old man.

"Um?"

Upon hearing what He Xiao said, Banggeng sitting next to him was so angry that he slammed the bowl in his hand on the stone table.

The uncle was not like this. He spent the whole day trying to persuade Sha Zhu not to have anything to do with Lou Xiao'e, not for the sake of his own son. I'm sorry for Qin Huairu, I'm sorry for Banggen, I'm sorry for the people in the courtyard...

After introducing everyone, Shazhu introduced He Xiao again, "Everyone, you should have met him before. This is my son, He Xiao!"

Helpless, she stood up and said with a smile: "He Xiao, sit down quickly. Have you had breakfast? Why don't you eat some of the porridge I made?"

"When he asked He Xiao to come over, he never thought about your feelings or the feelings of the three children."

Qin Huairu picked up the spoon and served some white porridge to her son. Then she looked at the uncle and said, "Master, please give me the bowl and I will serve you some more."

The west wing of the inner courtyard is the Jia family's old house.

Silly Zhu didn't know what people outside thought. He was excitedly introducing the house to his son.

Qin Huairu felt resentful because He Xiao was the child of Sha Zhu and Lou Xiao'e, and she became angry just looking at him.

Yi Zhonghai waved his hand, "That's enough, these are enough."

When he arrived at the door, he turned around and saw that Silly Zhu was still standing in the room, so he said angrily: "Don't be stunned, please take me to see it quickly."

"Banggen, what are you talking about? You are his son too. Hurry up and eat."

He Xiao didn't say anything else. He took a look at the people at the table. Apart from the Jia family, only the elder was there.

Looking at He Xiao standing in the hanging flower door, Shazhu rubbed his eyes and stood up in surprise.

"But don't worry. I told some of the elders in the courtyard that we will work together to stop Zhu Zhu and not let him make mistakes."

"Son, this room has a history. I grew up in this house, and there are photos of my childhood on the wall."

"..."

Silly Zhu was afraid that Bangge would say something irritating, so he quickly walked up to He Xiao, took the small suitcase, and led his son to the north room.

Everyone at the table lowered their heads to eat, not interested in looking at He Xiao.

"Hey, son, don't be nervous. What can happen to something as big as a wooden bed?"

"Yes, where is the wooden bed? I obviously put it here? Where did it go?"

"It's different for my own son."

Well, he regretted letting his son come over.

The scene was a bit deserted, and He Xiao did not say hello.

"Huai Ru, please sit down and eat quickly. It's not easy for you to run the family these years."

"What? West wing room? Aunt Qin?"

"You are so generous. I have already told you, why don't you take it seriously?"

"Son, don't worry, you can't lose something as big as a wooden bed."

Silly Zhu comforted He Xiao, then ran into Jia's house and took a look, but he also didn't see the wooden bed.

Now he was really panicking. If he got rid of the wooden bed that his son bought for 600 yuan, his son would hate him to death.

But he clearly told the old lady, how could such a big object disappear silently?

Ps: Please collect it!

(End of chapter)

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