Siheyuan: I am the neighbor of Silly Zhu

Chapter 1372

The empty house.

Like a demon in the world.

Qin Huairu took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen and walked towards Banggen's room.

"useless."

Jiazhang's expression was horrified, and Qin Huairu had discarded her last decency, what else could she do now, in order to maintain the unity of the family, there was no choice but to kill relatives righteously.

"Bang, run away."

Jia Zhang stopped Qin Huairu, who was angry, and hid on the bed, through the crack of the door, dressed in a panic, and said bitterly, "What are you doing?"

"I'll accompany you to meet your father."

Qin Huairu said indifferently.

This?
He still doesn't want to die, there is a cute big girl waiting for him in the rolling mill?

A stick that gets old before it ages.

He staggered out of the window.

He limped into the alley.

a long time.

There was no movement in the house, Qin Huairu put down the kitchen knife in his hand, and looked at Jia Zhangshi, with a look of more success than failure.

"Satisfied."

Qin Huairu asked back.

"I."

"If you hadn't spoiled the stick, maybe you can enjoy your old age now, but now."

Qin Huairu didn't finish speaking.

But Jia Zhang also understood the meaning.

Endurance to the limit.

She won't show mercy anymore.

Jia Zhang, who had packed the package, got up helplessly.

"I'll go to Jia's Manor and look at the three-acre land. I won't trouble you. You also know that the old Jia's family is just such a single seedling. Although he is ineffective, I can't tolerate your misconduct."

Jia Zhang who left wholeheartedly.

It's rare to be tough.

"Then I wish you the best of luck."

Qin Huairu pushed open the door, not much to say, Jia Zhang's one-acre land in Jiajiatun has been abandoned for many years, even the house has leaked air, even though it is not the cold winter months.

But it didn't start spring either.

but
She is tired.

I don't want to mess around with them anymore, think about it carefully, unless Xu Dongqing is crazy, otherwise, it is really impossible to mess around with them, and Sha Zhu, he is not crazy.

Same as before.

Be a pug with peace of mind.

How can I make Xu Dongqing bow her head?

Ha ha.

"You're not going to end well either."

Jiazhang was carrying the parcel on his back, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, which made Qin Huairu smile wryly for a while.

"Then don't bother you."

Qin Huairu sat by the stove.

"All I want is temporary peace, nothing messy, I can listen to you, let Bang Giao go home, give him a place to live, or just watch Xiaodan being bullied and keep silent Sounds, even I can still side with him, but he absolutely shouldn’t, and it’s been endless.”

"Before he was not there, our family could still eat and drink without worrying about food and drink, and lived a peaceful life every day. Amidst the laughter and laughter, the family was reunited and sat together for the New Year's Eve dinner."

Qin Huairu was talking to herself.

Jia Zhang left in despair.

Tolerance again and again in exchange for worse.

They are gone.

That would free up two rooms.

Also less fuss.

snow and ice.

Jia Zhang looked at the stick that followed him, and beckoned: "Come here."

"grandmother."

Stick limped along the muddy path in the countryside. At first he wanted to go to the abandoned house, but someone built a new house, and the last foothold was taken away.

He has nowhere to go.

When I saw Jia Zhang walking out of the courtyard.

Can only helplessly keep up.

"Don't you hate your mother."

Jia Zhang comforted him while holding BangGong's hand.

"she?"

The stick is a little dissatisfied.

"She has tried her best to let you live a good life, but God is not good. Xu Dongqing is a person without conscience. He doesn't want to care about our family's affairs."

While dodging the melting ice and snow, Jia Zhang took the stick hand.

reminded.

"I"

The stick bowed his head helplessly.

"He is so rich, why doesn't he just want to help me?"

He didn't understand.

"Silly boy, Xu Dongqing is not your father, so naturally he won't wholeheartedly help you realize your dream."

Jia Zhang looked helplessly at the gloomy sky.

Childish.

Bai Chang has grown so big.

It's not as smart as little Sophora japonica, grasping the benefits in your own hands, that's the benefits. For so many years, as long as you don't cause trouble, the wealth that Xu Dongqing gave you will not be too much for you for ten lifetimes.

Can.
Bad gambler.

There will be no tomorrow.

In the end, she was tricked by others, and her family was ruined. Fortunately, it was Xu Dongqing who helped her through the crisis. Otherwise, she really didn't know how Qin Huairu would deal with it.

"You can only rely on yourself. Go home and start farming with me in peace of mind. As long as Qin Huairu sees your changes, she doesn't mind kneeling in front of Xu Dongqing and climbing the ladder for you."

"But you also have to be knowledgeable."

"No nonsense, no chaos."

It's still possible.

Whenever you do something out of line, it will be infinitely magnified.

This is reality!
Without Qin Huairu's support, Jiazhang calmed down and strolled back to Jiajiatun.

The beams on the roof are covered with cobwebs because no one has lived in them all year round, and the newspapers pasted on the windows have all been blown to pieces. There is a musty smell, which is quite pungent.

When the stick stem saw it for the first time.

It's a bit disgusting.

Made an excuse.

Along the small road back, he ran wildly. He didn't come to live in this dilapidated house in the country, and he still has a place in the city.

under night.

When Jiazhang scraped off the cobwebs and pasted the torn newspaper on the window, he raised firewood and sat helplessly on the steps of the door, looking at the sticks that had left all afternoon.

Helplessly shook his head.

"People's hearts are not ancient."

"Qin Huairu wants to kill you, but you still have to go back to that home. I know you won't be able to bear hardships, but you can't have no self-esteem like this."

Hey.

"What did I teach you?"

"A home I can't go back to."

"The file is unread."

"What else can you do besides roaming the streets and being a punk?"

inside the house.

The candle flickered.

Jia Zhang hurriedly put on the cover.

Close the door.

Lying in bed.

It's not that she doesn't understand anything, on the contrary, she has been manipulating Qin Huairu's emotions all along, but this time, there is really no other way.

What else can I do?
She can't think of it.

Qin Huairu did the same.

The only possibility left is to change the stick, but this guy has gray hair, and his body is not as tough as her. He asked for leave three times and four times, and was fired by the rolling mill.

Nothing!
And full of demands.

Who can satisfy?

The night is getting late.

Jia Zhang lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

As for sticks.

He was sitting in an open crop field, hugging his shoulders tightly, shivering from the cold. He was lost, and he didn't know the way back, nor the way to the city.

Sitting awkwardly.

There is no light that he can look for.

(End of this chapter)