Siheyuan starts from the death of Shazhu

The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old year.

Celebrate the New Year happily.

It’s New Year’s Eve in a blink of an eye.

People who truly treat the Chinese New Year as a business.

There is only the front yard of Yan Fugui's house.

Early in the morning.

Lao Xi opened the door of the house wide.

The couplets written these days are placed one by one on the table at the door of the house. In addition to the neighbors in the courtyard who come to buy couplets, the residents of several surrounding courtyards are also Lao Yan's loyal customers.

The only person who can use the old couplets for free.

Only the stupid pillar in the middle courtyard.

It turned out that Sha Zhu was an old paying customer, but the Jia family lost Sha Zhu's bicycle. Under Xu Damao's series of critical attacks, the Jia family's sewing machine was named He.

Seeing that there are benefits to be gained.

Lao Checai listed Silhouette as a free object.

In Lao Xi's heart, exchanging an insignificant couplet for Silly Zhu's friendship is a hugely profitable deal, and the Yan family can use Silly Zhu's sewing machine unscrupulously.

Three years of new life, three years of old life, and another three years of mending.

Chinese New Year is for some people.

It is a special day that records them becoming one year older.

The only ones who are really happy are He Yuyu and his gang of little brats, little girls who were raised like pigs by Silly Zhu. They rarely slept in late today and rushed to Silly Zhu's house early in the morning.

Another damaging move learned from Xu Damao.

First open the door wide.

Seeing that Sha Zhu was still fascinated by the lake, he dipped his little hands into the cold water, trotted up to Sha Zhu, and put his two cold hands and paws on Sha Zhu's face.

His face suddenly felt cold.

Silly Zhu quickly jumped up from the bed, and then a funny scene appeared. The bed seemed to have collapsed, and a hole was vaguely stepped on by Silly Zhu.

"rainwater."

"I wish you a happy New Year." He Yuyu realized that he had gotten into trouble. He suddenly thought of an excuse and put his hands together, "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, we can't do this. Two cold claws suddenly appeared on my face. I thought I was burned, so I closed the door."

He Yuyu closed the door.

The little face stared at Silly Zhu.

Pretending to be aggrieved.

"I know what you want to do. I put it on your bedside. Didn't you see it?"

"When did it happen?"

"Last night at around ten o'clock, I went over to add briquettes for you, and by the way, I brought you new clothes and new shoes."

The little girl didn't even wait for Shazhu to finish speaking.

He turned around and ran to the next room.

Silly Zhu heard a cheer.

When it was over, there was no movement.

I wanted to fight with the quilt. After thinking for a moment, I put out the idea. After getting dressed, I got out of bed and opened the door. Almost every house was filled with the joy of the New Year.

The only one that doesn’t have the flavor of the Chinese New Year.

There is only the deaf old lady’s house in the backyard.

Since the deaf old lady was arrested many days ago, the courtyard has not heard any information about the deaf old lady. However, Yan Fugui in the front yard told Shazhu that the deaf old lady received this education in the street.

That means that the deaf old lady's behavior of hoarding fifty pounds of white flour and fifty pounds of rice was a discredit to the relevant departments.

When will you come back?

have no idea.

The absence of the deaf old lady in the courtyard is equivalent to the absence of a troublemaker.

"Third uncle, congratulations on your progress."

"Si Zhu, what you said is wrong. You should say Happy New Year today, and congratulations on your progress tomorrow." While Yan Fugui was speaking, his hands were not idle, and he handed a couplet to Si Zhu.

"I'll give you a couplet for free."

The last sentence was said very quietly.

It is estimated that someone heard it and delayed Yan Fugui's business of selling Spring Festival couplets.

"Unite together and build together, and work hard to eradicate illiteracy." Silly Zhu read the couplet and praised, "Good calligraphy, good calligraphy."

"People are like their characters, and characters are like their people. Before you see the person, if you see the characters first, you will know three points."

"Third uncle is a man of culture after all, I obey you." Shazhu saw that Yan Fugui's family still had a soup lake, and thought that it was not worthwhile for him to boil a pot of soup lake alone just to post a pair of Spring Festival couplets. "Third uncle, let me borrow it."

Your home’s slurry lake.”

"Two taels of white noodles."

"I'll bring you some water tonight."

"take it."

Silly Zhu took the paste from Lao Xi and pasted the couplet on the door of the house.

Mrs. Jia Zhang of the Jia family deliberately spat at Silly Zhu. She also knew that the distance was quite far and she couldn't spit on Silly Zhu at all.

I just want to feel sick and stupid.

New Year's Eve.

Jia Zhang will give you some trouble first.

The relationship between the Jia family and Shazhu is not very good. After time travel, the idea that Jia Zhang still looks like a normal person has been exhausted as Jia Zhang has been looking for trouble in recent days.

Although there is no separation of old age and death.

But it’s almost the same.

The fuss gave Yi Zhonghai a headache.

One is Yi Zhonghai's favorite pension candidate, and the other is the spare tire in the pension plan. The hypocrite is caught in the middle, which is really a bit of a dilemma.

Want to relax.

Unless Yi Zhonghai pays for Sha Zhu's bicycle or buys a new sewing machine for the Jia family, Sha Zhu's family and Jia Dongxu's family, Yi Zhonghai will have to pay in real money.

Yi Zhonghai is not the eighth-level technician who earned ninety-nine yuan a month in later generations, and today's banknotes are still a bit worthless.

Just two words.

No money.

Silly Zhu greeted the aunt with a smile, said something nice, and then changed the topic to making clothes.

"Auntie, I will learn how to make clothes from you that day."

"Silly Zhu, you are not a good cook, you are going to become a tailor."

"Xu Damao, why are you going?"

"To the restroom."

"Don't go, there are too many people, queue up."

Xu Damao looked at Sha Zhu and pointed at Sha Zhu's couplet, "The couplet bought by the third uncle's family."

Don't wait for Shazhu to answer.

Xu Damao thought to himself and said: "I'm going to buy couplets for the Chinese New Year."

"Xu Damao, give this to the third uncle."

"Silly Zhu, you are really good at calling people around."

When Xu Damao took over the Jianghu pot, he also glanced at Yi Zhonghai and his wife.

Silly Zhu suddenly thought of what Xu Damao mentioned some time ago about helping Yi Zhonghai and his wife adopt a child. After so many days, he mistakenly thought that Xu Damao had forgotten about it.

Today is Chinese New Year.

Xu Damao originally said that he wanted to give Yi Zhonghai and his wife a surprise.

What if you bring your children with you?

The happiness in Xu Damao's heart turned into this fright.

I would like to remind Xu Damao.

Xu Damao ran towards the front yard like a fool.

"Zilla, the toilet is really full."

"Master, I'll go to Xu Damao's place in the lake."

"You're such a good Zhu Zhu, you." The eldest mother laughed and scolded Silly Zhu, "By the way, you just said you wanted to learn to make clothes?"

Silly Zhu glanced sideways at Jia Zhang, who was eavesdropping with his ears. He deliberately refused to open or pick up any pot, "There is an extra sewing machine at home. It's not good to leave it alone all the time. You have to use it no matter what, otherwise the sewing machine will break down."

Lost."