Siheyuan: I am the neighbor of Silly Zhu

Chapter 155

The pretty widow is sober in the world.

If it can be saved, she will naturally try her best to make the stick go on the right path. If not, she can practice the trumpet instead of hanging on his crooked neck tree.

Better to start over.

Life is not worrying.

In the past, she really wanted to get together with Shazhu, maybe this would give him a stable life, but a stable life.

Maybe it's not what the stick wants.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Qin Huairu's expression in surprise, it didn't look like she was talking angry.

"Come back quickly, stick."

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly chased it out, and saw the stick lying on Xu Dongqing's window, thinking of going in, just like in Shazhu's house, he could take it as he wanted.

No one will stop him.
Xu Dongqing looked up and saw the dark figure at the door, lingering at the window, stood up, walked to the door, and directly plugged the bolt, in his home.

But there is no gap left for the stick.

Where do you come from, where do you go.

He's not a fool, he can unscrupulously indulge the stick and flip things in his own home, he doesn't take action against a bastard, it's because of Qin Huairu's face.

If you want to get ahead.

tsk~
Sorry, he really didn't have that idea.A white-eyed wolf, who has been raised for too long, will not miss the warmth of home, but will take everything for granted.

In the dark night, Mrs. Zhang trotted anxiously all the way, twisting the ears of stick stems, and pulled them back to her home.

He sighed and said, "BangJiao, you can't do this again in the future."

Mrs. Zhang persuasively said that if Qin Huairu really had to give up the stick, then his old Jia's family might be like this.Does she still want to see the stick terrier Guangzong Yaozu?

It must not be folded in a small courtyard.

"Grandma, what are you doing?" Sticky looked annoyed and frowned, looking at the unfamiliar Mrs. Zhang. Before, no matter what he did, Mrs. Zhang would always support him behind him.

Why did it change?

"Bang, you have to study hard from today on, don't do petty theft." Mrs. Zhang taught with a straight face.

"why?"

In his memory, aren't these things justified?Even if it's a loss of money, someone will cover him anyway. In his heart, Qin Huairu is not an outsider.

They are always stopping him from doing this and that, without any freedom at all.

"Bang, let me tell you one last time. The family doesn't have much money for you to waste. If you don't repent, don't blame the family for not caring about you anymore." Qin Huairu taught a rare lesson.

hum~
Stick stem looked out of the house sullenly, lay on the bed and fell asleep directly.

At dawn, Qin Huairu got up early, stood outside the faucet, washed his clothes, and watched the sticks playing in the yard, thinking that he had remembered this matter in his heart.

But, how did she expect it.
BangGong went to the home of his beloved Uncle Silly Zhu.

It was freezing cold, and Silly Zhu, who was still sleeping late, did not have the habit of closing the door because of his previous habits, so Stickong slipped into his house without paying attention.

Anyway, he also used Sha Zhu's things before, and he has been fine. The only one who was caught was the third master's family, and he was lying under the bed.

He knew that some of the things that Sha Zhu bought were all placed under the bed.

Ah ~
There was a miserable cry.

While Silly Zhu was still sleeping, he suddenly heard the sound of a stick crying from under the bed board.

Qin Huairu frowned.

"Stick terrier."

Trotting all the way to the door of Shazhu, he saw Shazhu wrapped in a quilt, standing barefoot under the bed, dragging the stick out from under the bed board.Showing a troubled expression.

"Silly Zhu, are you all right?" Qin Huairu had a bad premonition.

"Don't mention it. What kind of bed board did this bastard hit in the morning? His finger was caught in a mousetrap."

"Grandma, it hurts!"

Stick stem looked outside the house, Mrs. Zhang hadn't come yet, and was crying for his father and mother.

Sha Zhu stared blankly at the pretty widow, Guazi's face had peach blossom eyes, and muddy tears flowed down her face.

"Damn child, I told you not to run around. Why have you been disobedient?" Qin Huairu stepped forward, trying to break the mousetrap away, but the strength in his hand was still a bit weak after all.

Not open.

"Grandma, it hurts!"

When Bang Geng saw Zhang Shi, he directly abandoned Qin Huairu and threw himself into Zhang Shi's arms.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the mousetrap in Banggen's hand with distress, and hurriedly wanted to open it, but after trying a few times, she didn't open it, which made Banggen growl even more.

pain~
Mrs. Zhang stared at Silly Zhu angrily.

"It's okay, what kind of mousetrap did you put in the house, it will kill my stick." Mrs. Zhang cursed directly.

The neighbors of the courtyard house got up early in the morning and gathered in front of Shazhu's house.

Looking at the mousetrap in the stick's hand, he showed a gloomy expression.

Silly Zhu was also very wronged in his heart, he put the mousetrap under the hidden bed just to catch that damn mouse and kept stealing food from his house.

Is this also wrong?
"Aunt Zhang, what you said is wrong, I didn't let your stickmen come over to steal things." Silly Zhu felt like a bright mirror in his heart.

If he doesn't want to pay compensation, he has to stick to the stick and come to the house to steal things, and he looks at the pretty widow apologetically, although he likes Qin Huairu.

But she didn't call at all.

Instead, getting closer to Xu Dongqing made him even more jealous.

"Master, do you listen to what people say? In broad daylight, our family would go to his house to steal things. It wasn't like this before." Zhang said nonsense.

hehe~
Everyone sneered.

In the past, it was because Shazhu was interested in the pretty widow, and everyone in the courtyard saw it, but now Qin Huairu gradually alienated Shazhu.

Why do you still want him to have a hot face and a cold butt?Is it a little taken for granted?

"Silly Zhu, what's going on." The old man didn't listen to Zhang Shi's opinion, and gave her a cold look, without giving you a little lesson, he really thinks he is a good person.

If you don't follow the path he designed, then you are the enemy.

Silly Zhu smiled mischievously, and looked at the uncle: "I was sleeping early in the morning? This little bastard somehow got under my bed, and he didn't know what to look for? His finger was caught by the mouse trap. "

He hadn't woken up yet, and when he looked at the people around him, he realized that he was just wearing a pair of underpants, covered with a quilt and standing barefoot on the ground.

Really cold!

The first time I was frightened by the barking of the stick.

Silly Zhu hurriedly got into bed.

"Masters, go out first, I haven't put on my clothes yet? As for the stick, send him to the hospital quickly, what are you still doing here?"

Silly Zhu woke up.Remind!

The faint cry of the stick stem.

Qin Huairu quickly ran outside holding the stick.

Mrs. Zhang stood at the door relentlessly, looking at Yi Zhonghai, does this old man think so much of Shazhu?Why would you speak to him.

(End of this chapter)