Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 21 Big Oolong

"Hey, Silly Zhu, you are so rich."

In the outer courtyard, the third uncle was just about to enter the house for lunch when he saw Silly Zhu walking in from the outside pushing a bicycle full of things.

Squinting his eyes, he carefully looked at the big box in the car basket and saw the four characters Friendship Store printed on it.

"Hey, friendship store? It really is a friendship store!"

"Silly Zhu, you are so prosperous! You can even buy things from the Friendship Store." The third uncle said with endless envy in his tone.

"Hey, third uncle, it's not like you don't know, how can someone who doesn't even have a steel bungee in his pocket afford so many things? My son bought these."

Silly Zhu held his head high, smiled and waved his hands.

"Your son? He Xiao?"

The third uncle took two steps closer and looked back, only to see He Xiao carrying the front of the car and heading into the courtyard.

She pulled up the quilt and covered her face, and fell straight on the bed.

This courtyard with three entrances has a very high threshold. Fortunately, He Xiao's little Suzuki is not heavy, otherwise it would be difficult to get in.

After looking carefully and seeing that there was no stain on the fan, he took the cardboard box and put it back.

"Why only one handful? You can't please me alone. You need at least four... plus my unmarried sister-in-law, you need five."

Xiaodang is very quick with his words and his hands are not slow either. As he talks, he wants to take it apart and take a look.

When Xiaodang saw that Shazhu wouldn't let her make the decision, she was so angry that she stamped her feet.

"Huh? What is this? A round fan?"

It was an accident. She knew she had misunderstood, but... could she be blamed for this?

If a grown man buys a round fan for women, who can avoid misunderstanding?

The third uncle walked around the motorcycle, marveling at it. Looking at the things tied to the motorcycle, he became even more envious.

The little Suzuki He Xiao bought confused the third uncle.

"What are you doing?"

She held it and fanned it twice. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. It was much prettier than the big cattail leaf sewn with rags sewn at home.

With an exclamation, He Xiao looked up and saw Xiaodang running over with a happy face, and the angry look on his face was gone.

The third uncle was calculating the price in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Xiao Dang? Xiao Dang? What's wrong?"

"You are really familiar with yourself. It's yours, so you just take it?"

"Isn't that the same thing? He Xiao is your biological son, and we are all part of the same family."

"You...you bastard!"

Xiaodang pulled out a long paper shell from the side of the cart basket, opened it and found a beautifully crafted fan inside, with pictures of ladies embroidered in the middle.

This is the fan used by women...

"Silly dad, what did you buy? What delicious food did you bring back?"

"..." Xiaodang.

He glanced back, and when he could no longer see the third uncle, Shazhu introduced him to his son.

Xiaodang turned around and ran to the west room. It was so embarrassing, so embarrassing.

"He Xiao bought it?"

"Um?"

He untied the rope from the little Suzuki and moved things into the house.

"Stupid dad?"

If you look closely, you will see that there is a large headlight on the front of the car, with a black and white license plate hanging on it.

Thinking of the scene just now, Xiao Dang was extremely annoyed, as it was considered a joke to outsiders.

"Third uncle, isn't this just a motorcycle? Why don't you recognize it yet?"

Silly Zhu covered his face, feeling extremely embarrassed for his daughter, but he did understand her. The main reason was that the child had been used to rummaging through his car baskets since he was a child. He didn't expect that he would make an own mistake today.

"He Xiao!"

There is no way, he has never been to the store and doesn't know the price at all.

"Ahem, third uncle, it's getting late, so we'll go back first and see you later."

He had watched TV series in his previous life, but he really didn't know that the third uncle had old newspapers in his house.

I bought them all at the Friendship Store. How many foreign exchange coupons did this cost?

He Xiao was puzzled by what he heard. He stopped the little Suzuki at the door of the north room, then walked back and extended his hand.

Glancing at Xiaodang, he shook his head and muttered: "You really have no quality."

Xiaodang was very disgusted and threw the wine box back directly.

This round fan was a gift he carefully selected for Lou Xiao'e. He hadn't given it out yet, but let others use it first.

"What's wrong? Isn't your father back?"

He Xiao was so disgusted that he reached out and snatched it away.

"The man just now is called Yan Bugui. He is the third uncle of the outer courtyard. This man is very stingy and saves everything. His nickname is Yan Laoxi. He is a teacher in a primary school. The old newspapers I told you before are in his home.

Quite a few..."

Seeing that Xiaodang had already run into the west wing, He Xiao shook his head and was too lazy to pay attention to her. The roast duck hanging on the handlebar was almost cold, but he had no time to talk to her.

"Huh, silly dad is now with his own son, and he is no longer the silly dad I used to be."

"I'm a bastard? It's really inexplicable."

"Hey, what is this? It looks like a bicycle, but not quite..."

"Motorcycle? Hey, it's true."

"Silly dad!!!"

Xiaodang touched his cheek with the back of his hand and found that it was still very hot.

"Give it to me, what else can you do?" He Xiao said impatiently.

The third uncle's eyes were too fiery, but Silly Zhu was frightened. He called his son, and the two of them pushed the cart into the inner courtyard.

Suddenly, her face and neck turned red.

Silly Zhu quickly stopped his daughter.

In the west wing room, Qin Huairu was a little surprised when she saw her daughter running in with a blushing face.

…

"Silly dad!"

"Hey, it's not my house. He Xiao bought it all with his own money."

Silly Zhu was amused by the third uncle. The third uncle considered himself to be the most educated person in the courtyard, but he didn't expect to get his eyes opened today.

As soon as He Xiao pushed little Suzuki in, the third uncle looked at the side carefully and reacted immediately.

He Xiao listened curiously.

But this is normal, the third uncle is not the protagonist in the play.

She looked in the car basket and found that there was only a round fan. She immediately complained:

He had seen this kind of motorcycle on the road.

"Huh? Friendship Store, why is this Moutai? Silly dad, why did you buy such expensive wine? Our family doesn't drink it."

"Stop, stop, stop, Xiaodang, none of these are mine, they were all bought by He Xiao, don't move."

"Silly Zhu, your family is really prosperous. Now they have even bought a motorcycle. This is the first motorcycle in our courtyard. It is a great event. You have to treat me."

"Um?"

Before Silly Zhu could reply, Xiaodang started rummaging through the bicycle basket and saw He Xiao frowning.

"It's so embarrassing..."

When he saw the words "Friendship Store" printed on the package, his eyes turned red with envy.

Qin Huairu put down the basin in her hand, wiped her hands, and walked out directly.

It was a coincidence that as soon as she arrived in the yard, she saw Silly Zhu carrying something in the north room, all wrapped up in small bags, which made her eyelids jump.

Well, after all this searching, she didn't expect that Silly Zhu would hide so much personal money.

No, she couldn't just look at it.

(End of chapter)