Siheyuan: I am the neighbor of Silly Zhu

it's dark.

Be careful?
Yan Bugui was wrapped in a sack, very angry, and the consequences would be very serious. If Qin Huairu doesn't give himself a good explanation.

Then take back everything in Qin Huairu's hands.

"What kind of third master are you? You didn't stand up for me when you saw me kicked out of the house. You were still mocking me just now." Stick retorted cursingly.

"Am I wrong?"

"That sentence adds fuel and vinegar to say that you are wrong."

Yan Bugui held his waist in dissatisfaction.

He was thrown on the ground just now, and he was kicked in the waist. If it wasn't for his age, he would have to share life and death with the stick. It's so disrespectful to the old man.

"I do not care."

BangJiao got angry by himself.

"Who is that?"

"What else?"

Master Niu, who came home drunk, saw the sound of wailing from time to time in the dark corner, and there were faint traces of hands-on actions, so it was in broad daylight.

There are others who dare to do so.

Really don't pay attention to them.

Hearing the commotion, Bang Ji hurriedly ran in another direction. When Master Niu came over, there was only a sack left on the spot.

Open it up and take a look.

It turned out to be Yan Bugui.

"Old Yan, are you okay?" Master Niu and Master Pian quickly helped Yan Pugui up.

"Who did you offend?"

Somewhat curious.

This old man loves the young, for so many years, but he has never heard of such a thing happening, unless there is some deep hatred, but it seems that Yan Pugui is not an arrogant person on weekdays.

Should not be ah.

"Forget it."

Yan Bugui supported his waist, looking at the dark alley with deep eyes.

"I was so angry just now, it didn't mean I was trapped in a sack."

"Incompetent guy, let's see how Qin Huairu will give me an explanation when I go back."

Yan Pugui was sent home slowly by Master Niu and Master Pian. There was no danger along the way, but a pair of dark eyes stared at the backs of the three of them, and he felt inexplicably lost in his heart.

"How to say?"

Yan Bugui knocked on the table, Shazhu didn't say a word, only Qin Huairu looked helpless, looking at the scars on the third master's face, and the movement of supporting the old waist all the time.

There is also some guilt in my heart.

"I don't care about his affairs, it's better to send him away."

The words are not surprising and die endlessly.

Listening to the movement, Mrs. Jia Zhang hurried out of the house.

She looked at Qin Huairu in surprise.

There's no room for maneuver in this f-cking.

"it is good."

Yan Bugui patted the table: "Give me a reply before noon tomorrow, if you can't catch it, then you will return all the things I gave you."

Although I dare not say what a great shame.

But Yan Bugui was really aggrieved in his heart.

He wasn't the only one who said about him in the tavern.

Why bother him alone?

"Old Yan, what do you mean?"

Jia Zhang stared at Yan Bugui in astonishment, she never thought that these three masters would threaten Qin Huairu with such a thing, wouldn't this force her to do it herself?

cruel.

Even she could feel the chill on Qin Huairu's body.

Anger at sticks.

"How to say?"

"I still have a few years to live with this old bone. Aunt Zhang, don't you think that I really don't know that when Yi Zhonghai left, he was also beaten up by a stick, and then he was pissed off by you all." .”

Yan Bugui looked disappointedly at Jia Zhang who was still playing dumb.

Does it make sense?

"no."

Jia Zhang quickly refuted.

What happened back then, as long as there are some clues, can be deduced. Although Yi Zhonghai is old, but his body is very tough, how could he suddenly become seriously ill?
I'm afraid the blow is more meaningful.

Hard work.

Most of their lives were spent on the Jia family. They regarded the sticks as their grandsons, but they insisted on not being human.

"I looked out the window to see what happened at the beginning. Is it meaningful for you to refute?"

"I don't want to fall into his fate. If it wasn't for Xu Dongqing's family who didn't care about my family property at all, I would never go to you to see what life is like as a big mother."

"The nanny takes care of you all the time, you live in a villa area, and you can still listen to operas and music every day, and when you look at your house, you can't handle this crap. How can you trust you in the future?"

Yan Bugui's voice involuntarily increased.

Although Liu Haizhong didn't want to admit it, he still nodded.

It is a pity that it is tasteless.

Qin Huairu seems to be giving chicken ribs, always adding a little personal thought to the ordinary life.

"I understand."

Qin Huairu got up.

"Thank you, Third Master, for your teaching. In fact, for so many years, I have been lazy and disciplined the stick, which has caused him to achieve nothing until now. I apologize to everyone here."

Qin Huairu bent down.

Solemn worship.

"Tomorrow I will give you an explanation."

Qin Huairu got up and was about to go out.

Before the door curtain was lifted, Jia Zhang quickly called to stop him.

"You can't be confused. They are outsiders. Stick is your own son. How can you really give it up?"

Jia Zhang was a little anxious.

In the cold eyes.

She watches too much.

The eyes that seemed to drive her away at the beginning did not contain any personal feelings, but more of disgust and disgust, if Yan Bugui didn't ask her to come back.

It is estimated that Qin Huairu has long forgotten her.

"You can go too."

"What I want is actually very simple, that is, to live an ordinary life and watch my grandson grow up slowly, instead of watching you one by one to hold me back."

Qin Huairu glanced at Jia Chuan tenderly.

Although tiger-headed tiger-brained.

But the most well-behaved and sensible.

Learning is also good.

Nor was it polluted by Jia Zhang's nonsense.

Of course, Ge Yuzhen was also responsible for this. She kept coming to see him. Although the two had conflicts, their love for Jia Chuan never disappeared.

Just buried in the heart.

Their common tacit understanding is not to let Jia Zhang get in touch.

Even if it's a candy.

Also won't let him eat.

"you decide."

Seeing that it was irreversible, Jiazhang fell silent, staring out the window with dull eyes, how hopeful it was as if the stick had never appeared?

adult world.

Why such a big change?

I vaguely remember that when I was a child, even if the stick made a mistake, as long as their family messed around, at worst, they would compensate for the loss, and everything would be safe and sound.

She is old.

She didn't become a deaf old lady with "high morals and high prestige", nor did she have the help of Xu Dongqing's family.

Who will remember her?

In addition, this body seems to be getting worse and worse.

Going out and turning left, looking at the figure at the door, Qin Huairu knew it was that stickler who lived in the world without thinking about it, so he glanced at it with disdain.

"Since you dare to do it, why don't you dare to take responsibility?"

Qin Huairu questioned.

The people inside heard the movement.

They also came out one by one, looking at the black figure at the door, limping like a chaotic earthworm, with a bewildered expression, hidden in the darkness.

"What have I done?"

Don't be shy.

Ge Yuzhen looked at the people who shared the same hatred, turned around helplessly and went back to the room. This might be another sleepless night.

"Silly Zhu quickly arrest him and apologize to the third master, then send him away."

Qin Huairu glanced lazily.

His eyes showed complete disappointment.

"it's not good."

Silly Zhu hesitated a little, mainly because Qin Huairu's eyes were getting more and more wrong, as if he had completely lost his spiritual support, and he was a little lost. This was just Yan Pugui's angry words.

Could the water that was poured out really be taken back?

Again and again, again and again.

This is not a good sign.

If he doesn't believe it, then he will not dare to contact him in the future.

"obedient."

"How many times have I been completely desperate."

Qin Huairu's words completely confuse the stick.

despair?

Why is it so easy to say this word?

He just cleaned up Yan Bugui. Didn't the three masters have objections to him since childhood?

An Neng is so ruthless.

"disappointed."

"Okay, you let Shazhu catch me, you are a complete family, who has considered my opinion, I was kneeling at the door yesterday and begging you to let me go home?"

Whoops!

Xu Damao spoke abruptly.

The clapping hands were almost smashed.

"Yes."

"Bang Gyou's rebuttal is very reasonable, but you are nothing more than a parasite. If you just simply eat and wait to die, everyone will live in peace, but it's a pity that you are full of violence. I think you should turn yourself in. "

Xu Damao reminded.

The stick turned around in astonishment.

Recalling that period of time in Meishan.

There was a shiver.

He doesn't want to go.

"I dont go."

"That's up to you."

Yan Bugui stared at the stick as if looking at a clown.

"You are always causing trouble, and you have ruined the reputation of the courtyard house. No matter what, you have no future. I think you should just follow what Xu Damao said." Yan Bugui's voice was like a thunderclap.

He panicked.

"It's not just a sack."

Did he get beaten less often? Why was there such a severe punishment alone?

He is not satisfied.

"I see which one of you dares?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang leaned on crutches and knocked directly on the glass. The dilapidated window broke three pieces of glass at once. The cold wind blew into the house, but how many people really cared about her opinion?

It's just lingering.

"Third Master, can you really not forgive BangGong?"

Jia Zhang spoke with difficulty.

If she couldn't see the stick, she could pretend it never happened, but since she saw it, she couldn't let them take the stick away in front of her eyes.

"No."

Yan Bugui looked Jia Zhangshi indifferently up and down.

At this time touch porcelain.

Don't you think it's too late?

"Then I will pay you back."

Jia Zhang stamped her foot angrily, and didn't notice that she stepped on the glass shards. For a moment, she couldn't hold the crutch in her hand, and rolled down the steps directly.

Bleeding.

But in this dim light.

But few people can see it.

Even if he could see it, Yan Bugui would automatically filter it out. He just wanted to get the stick back. I'm afraid he would never be able to forgive the stick in his life.

Isn't it just a breath of life?
"and then?"

Yan Bugui looked at Jia Zhang's figure, and fell down on the ground, his face looked a bit hideous, and his hair, which was originally a mess, looked more like a chicken nest at this moment.

Covering up the blood on his forehead.

"I apologize with death."

Jia Zhang muttered to himself.

Looking at Qin Huairu eagerly, but still didn't see Qin Huairu's moving face, he crawled on the ground in despair, and moved towards the stick.

"Stick helped grandma up."

Jia Zhang said slowly.

Life is so hard.

She wanted to leave this indifferent world with stick stems.

"do not come."

Under the dim light, after the stick saw Jia Zhang's true face clearly, he was still holding a piece of glass in his hand, which was a bit big, and he was even more afraid for a while.

Are you going to take him away?

It is better to die than to live.

He has not yet enjoyed the beauty of life.

Especially now that Qin Huairu has a lot of money in his hands.

He couldn't help spending it all on her.

"Children are angry, why are you living?"

"The lintel of the Jia family has also been ruined by you."

Jia Zhang struggled to swallow a trace of blood, wandering around the corner of his mouth, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

After all, I still couldn't bear it.

"Xu Damao came to help and sent Aunt Zhang to the hospital. This can't make Aunt Zhang feel guilty for the rest of her life because of the fault of the stick."

Ha ha.

Nice to say!

Xu Damao could see it clearly, perhaps Jia Zhang already had an idea in his heart, they were just spectators, even Yan Bugui didn't have the slightest waver in his mind.

This look is real.

Why should he be this sinner?
"Go ahead."

Qin Jingru is not the cold-blooded people in the courtyard. From the first time she stepped into the courtyard, she has seen their essence clearly. They are nothing more than stepping on wolves, tigers and leopards.

Calculate each other.

It's like a symbiotic waste.

Someone always has to lift the shoulders.

This person is undoubtedly Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu had no choice but to, she might be able to enjoy happiness with Xu Dongqing, and like other women, she became a rich wife one by one.

But she voluntarily gave up.

The remaining silly pillars.

Like an old scalper.

Tired enough.

As for other gains, that is nothing.

Oh!
Although Xu Damao was not happy in his heart, but for Qin Jingru's sake, he could only help. When the two of them helped Jia Zhangshi up, they looked at the stick in disappointment.

She has lived her life for sticks.

He didn't hesitate to break Qin Huairu's wings and live a life of rich clothes and fine food, just to let the sticks have a good home, but this guy is still so cold-blooded that he doesn't even look at their efforts.

"I can not make it."

Jia Zhang looked at Shazhu and Xu Damao weakly.

"Silly Zhu, tell Qin Huairu: I'm sorry for her."

"If I had known today's ending, I would never have let her break up with Xu Dongqing."

Jia Zhang's eyes were getting darker and darker.

Whoops.

Hearing this, Xu Damao felt as if he had discovered a new continent. He looked helplessly at Sha Zhu, and then at Jia Zhang, who was gradually falling asleep.

"The old godmother is thinking of something good. Even without your obstruction, Xu Dongqing will take the initiative to kick you away with the prodigal ability of your family."