Siheyuan: I am the neighbor of Silly Zhu

Chapter 85
It was a bit long on the way back.

When he returned to the courtyard, he could see Silly Zhu lazily basking in the sun, his eyes quietly staring at Qin Huairu's graceful figure.

Crazy?

I don't know if he is really stupid, or just pretending to be stupid. He always puts on an infatuated look, and he doesn't know who he is showing it to.King Xiang is interested, but the flowing water is ruthless!

With this skill, it is better to find another home.

"You stop for me."

Xu Dongqing watched the chickens and dogs jumping around in the yard for a while, Qin Huairu held a feather duster in his hand, and grabbed sticks all over the yard, and sticks held a handful of candies in his hand, eating them was not to mention very happy.

Maybe it's because I'm tired!
Qin Huairu tiredly clutched the crooked neck tree in the courtyard.

"How many times have I told you, study hard, don't do sneaky things, why don't you listen?"

The voice is a little choked!

Silly Zhu walked to Qin Huairu's side.

"Sister Qin, the stick is still young and ignorant, why should I be as knowledgeable as a child? It's not worth it to get angry if you do it." With affection, he looked a little disgusted.

The problem of stealing chickens and dogs since he was a child was not caused by silly Zhu. He was self-righteous and opened the door wide. From his room, he moved all the good things he could see to his home.

"Silly Zhu, you have your business everywhere. I'm educating children, stealing needles when I'm young, and stealing gold when I'm old. If you let the stick continue like this, then it's okay."

Qin Huairu was furious.

On the side, Mrs. Zhang looked at her precious grandson, Banggen, with a distressed expression.

"Qin Huairu, if you want to hit me, hit me. Why are you venting your anger on my grandson? Isn't it just a piece of scrap iron? It's worth getting angry like this." Mrs. Zhang put her arms around Sticky's face, observing with distressed expression. stick body.

Did you get hurt?

"Mom, can you be more sensible. This time he stole the scrap iron from the third master's house and sold it. If he saw it in a yard, he didn't care about it. He didn't say that he would catch the stick. What if there is a next time? If he When stealing scrap iron from rolling mills and selling bearings, who can keep him, is it you?"

Qin Huairu looked at the ignorant Zhang and felt a little headache!

Stick stems have been spoiled since childhood.

For a while, the old godly woman didn't know what to do?

But he can't bear to part with his grandson.

"Isn't it just a piece of scrap iron? The third master is really serious. How about telling you about such a trivial matter? I'll go to the third master to argue with him." Silly Zhu had an indignant expression on his face.

I don't think this is helping the evildoers at all!

Xu Dongqing sighed.

Go past them and go straight back to your own house.

Outside, it was extremely lively.

Yan Bugui is a budget-conscious master, seeing his money slipping away from his hands, naturally it is impossible to let it go, and silly Zhu directly added fuel to the fire.

Not to mention how disgusting it is.

"Silly Zhu, you think I'm your home, so you can do whatever you want. How can I sell a few catties of scrap iron for a lot of money?" Yan Bugui said relentlessly.

"Isn't it just a piece of scrap iron? Third master, how can such a trivial matter become a big deal?"

Silly Zhu stared at Yan Bugui nonchalantly.

Pooh!
Yan Bugui spit on Shazhu's shoe.

"Banggen, stealing needles when you are young, and stealing gold when you are old, you are used to this. Don't think I don't know. Banggen has been secretly stealing some scrap iron from the rolling mill to sell."

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat.

"Third Master, you can't talk nonsense, aren't you trying to hurt us?"

Qin Huairu hurriedly walked up to Yan Bugui, and accused him.

Some things are not just said casually. If a child as young as Bang Geng is known about the trivial matter of stealing chickens and dogs, how will people outside know him?
"Ask silly Zhu, the third master is really blind. I don't know how many times I've seen the old Wang at the car shop at the entrance of the alley." Yan Bugui snorted coldly.

Silly Zhu hesitated for a while, this is not something glorious after all, some things were given by the scrap iron scum that Sha Zhu was looking for.

Qin Huairu naturally knew it well.

She didn't have any extra money, so she let Bang Geng squander it. She thought it was because the old lady cared about her grandson and gave him some pocket money from time to time. In addition to selling some waste cardboard collected by Bang Geng outside, she bought a great deal. Candy, now it seems that everything is her imagination.

How could the old godly woman be willing to take out her own coffin.

"Third Master, it's my family's stick this time." Qin Huairu grabbed the stick by the ear.

"How much did you sell for?"

"Two hairs."

Bang Geng looked at Qin Huairu timidly, then turned his head to stare at Yan Pugui in front of him with a look of disgust.

"have a finger in the pie."

"Little bastard, what are you talking about? It's the scrap iron that I picked up on the side of the road myself. If I sell it, I can sell it for fifty cents."

Yan Bugui felt a little heartbroken.

"It's a waste of time."

Vivid performances are definitely the essence of old artists!
Qin Huairu reluctantly took out thirty cents from his trouser pocket.

"Third Master, if the child is sold for [-] cents, then I will give you an extra [-] cents. After all, you can't say how much is how much, so this matter has never happened. What do you think?" Qin Huairu handed out the [-] cents, Put it in Yan Bugui's trouser pocket.

Holding the stick, he walked towards the house.

Silly Zhu stopped in place sluggishly.

Originally, this matter could be settled in this way, but because of Shazhu's nonsense, Yan Bugui directly showed his trump card, and happily took out thirty cents from his pocket.

"It's enough for another meal of Wowotou. You can go to the countryside to buy some coarse grains."

Silly Zhu stared blankly at the leaving figure.

just.

Qin Huairu didn't even look at him directly, not to mention the aggrieved look in his eyes.

Silly Zhu don't know what to do?

Mrs. Zhang even derogatoryly said: "Some people just don't have the skills, and they like to put green onions in the nose of a pig. They really think they are elephants."

Silly Zhu returned to his room with a pale face, because just now, Qin Huairu reluctantly took out money from his pocket to calm the third master's anger, which really made him a little embarrassed.

How should I explain to Qin Huairu in the future.

clap~
Inside Jia's house, there was a tearing sound.

The feeling of a meal of bamboo flat fried meat made the old woman feel distressed.

"Qin Huairu, don't hit me any more. If you hit again, the stick will be broken."

Silly Zhu hurriedly walked to the door of Jia's house, wanting to open the door and enter.

Unfortunately, it was locked inside.

Stand by the window.

"Sister Qin, the stick is still young, so stop beating the child." Silly Zhu knocked on the glass.

Qin Huairu glanced at Sha Zhu.

The feather duster in his hand didn't fall off at all, it was almost bald.The sound of the stick being torn was gradually weakened.

Depressed!

The old godly woman stared at Shazhu's back with resentment.

"Silly Zhu, don't make trouble on the side, get out of here quickly, my family's affairs have nothing to do with you." The old godly woman took a broom and was about to beat the silly Zhu away who was watching the excitement.

"Old lady, why can't you tell the good from the bad?" Sha Zhu said dissatisfied.

He didn't dare to get rough with the old lady, so he could only run away all over the yard.

Jia Dongxu saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

"Qin Huairu, stop it. Are you trying to kill the stick? Isn't it just a piece of scrap iron? If you pay for it, it's over." Jia Dongxu supported his body and leaned against the wall.

Accused with red eyes.

(End of this chapter)