Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 296 Don't Think About the Past (Part Three)

Ha ha!

Broken Hou nodded.

I was a little happy in my heart, but there was a trace of disgust on my face.

This is the face of a person, even if it is a low-priced pick-up, he will pretend to be at a disadvantage. If it is tattered, it has been collected in the alley long ago.

Already understood.

This routine, he is familiar with.

"Don't make an expression of being at a loss. If it weren't for this yard, which has too many sad pasts, it would never be your turn to pick up my mistakes." He Yuzhu sighed.

"Understood, you have a kind heart. Since you have already given up, you should end it completely. Don't dwell on the past. See the future, and the future is bright."

Broken Hou sighed.

The two walked out of the courtyard.

Walking silently at the entrance of the alley.

Qin Huairu and Xu Damao walked out of the courtyard in a hurry, staring at their backs curiously.

"This silly Zhu, what's the matter? Why did you bring the rags to the courtyard? I've never seen him leading a stranger to the courtyard before." Xu Damao looked a little dazed.

What are you thinking?
Qin Huairu was silent, staring at He Yuzhu's back in a daze.

At the entrance of an orderly alley, a natural moat, like a horizontal ditch, separates two people, one: Qin Huairu, lonely and silent, pitiful and lamentable.

One: He Yuzhu, the future is bright.

"I'm afraid, he won't come to this sad place?" Qin Huairu was a little sad.

The courtyard is the only link connecting He Yuzhu back here.

The deaf old lady left, He Yushui moved out of the courtyard, so what is left of this courtyard?
Demons and monsters.

Dances with Werewolves!

"What are you thinking about so much? It would be better if Sha Zhu left, so that no one will stop me from getting together with you." Xu Damao breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been at odds with He Yuzhu for a long time.

Now is the complete end, the past, like smoke and dust, is gone with the wind, and the road ahead.

Another world.

"Hehe, as you wish, but there is such a person missing in the courtyard, after that, there is no one who greets her with no evil thoughts, she is completely depraved, like an angel with broken wings.

Complete depravity.

To be alone, worry about eating and drinking.

In the future, if she wants to ask Shazhu for help, it may not be easy anymore. The stone lion at the door is a warning to her, if she wants to take another step.

The hostess of the house does not allow it.

Qin Huairu felt lost.

"There is no one who can shield her from the wind and rain, and no one who can treat her selflessly. Unfortunately, she lost her."

Xu Damao's eyes were a little greasy, looking at Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu who was pretending to be a little daughter.

Her heart was hot, but one thought was telling her.

Femme fatale.

Even if she looks long-term, she still has a hypocritical appearance.

The two returned to the courtyard with their own ghosts in mind.

Looking at the crooked neck tree, this is the only witness that witnessed the presence of He Yuzhu in the courtyard.

He Yuzhu looked at the gray sky, and the light rain fell, just like he was confused when he first came to the courtyard world, he occupied the magpie's nest.

He wanted to change his fate for Shazhu.

I vented my anger for him, but unfortunately, he didn't do it, maybe it was because of his inner softness, or maybe he still had a slight liking for Qin Huairu.

whatever?
He left, but he didn't leave openly, but rather lonely and silent.

There are too many pasts buried here.

People are still those people, but love, change taste.

"He Yuzhu, are you feeling sad?" The tattered Hou's indifferent figure was drenched in the drizzle, and the weather was a bit muggy.

"Sadness? What the hell is that? I have a beautiful wife and have both children. As for the characters in the courtyard in those years, he didn't even bother to take another look.

Before, it was just a little bit of luck in their hearts. They felt that He Yuzhu was still the same as before, a tough guy, and for a while, they couldn't think about it.

Without them, you are no longer a character.

pity?

He Yuzhu lived a life that they couldn't afford.

Time and time again, he wanted to get a little money out of He Yuzhu's hands.Take advantage of it.

It's a pity that He Yuzhu didn't live up to what they expected. Instead, he became a little strange and had nothing to do with them at all.

I can only sigh dejectedly.

"Hehe." Poor Hou didn't break He Yuzhu's little thoughts.

They are all adults, who has no past.

"Just like this. Tomorrow, I will send you the money, and remember to send me the house deed." The tattered Hou was in a slump, taking advantage of the rain.

The figure escaped into the alley.

He Yuzhu walked alone in the alley, a little sad?
Not necessarily, it's more of a relief, he has been entangled in the past, like a net, always restraining his mind, afraid of being plotted by them.

But now it seems.

Maybe that's a good thing too.

"Zhu Zi, do you want chicken blood jade?" The second uncle's voice could be heard a long time ago.

He Yuzhu turned a deaf ear and walked directly into the rain.

"Bah. What kind of virtue. Self-satisfaction has become rampant, and I don't know how to respect the old and love the young." The second uncle packed up the linen from the stall, turned his head and returned to his home in the courtyard.

Bistro.

Life is still the same, people who come in to hide from the rain sit together in twos and threes, order a drink or two, a plate of peanuts, a few people can drink for a day.

Looking at the drizzle outside the house.

"Today's alley is a little noisy. It's raining, but it's lovely and a little restless. Everyone is dreaming of getting rich, a little crazy, I've heard of it. A dilapidated antique, immersed in a nightmare, unable to extricate itself."

"Who said no, I don't know who is so wicked to lie to the uncle, so wicked." Everyone sighed silently.

Silent.

The breeze was blowing, and He Yuzhu's face was flat.His eyes were piercing, listening to everyone in the tavern.

Some people have smiling faces.

Some people are smiling.

Some people look gloomy.

He Yuzhu smiled.Each has its own way of life, why envy others to build tall buildings, why despise others to stare into the abyss.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares into you.

The reason why He Yuzhu can't look at the past, to put it bluntly, is because he has been living in the past, and there is a thorn in his heart, which is deeply pierced in his heart.

If you move it, it will hurt!
If you don't move, it hurts even more!
Only by completely letting go and completely forgetting, can you look at the beautiful scenery outside, and with a photographic memory, there must be another world.

Just like Han Chunming, you can also be like Zhong Yuemin.

The mood is free and easy.

This is not in vain for his life's efforts.

"Zhuzi, here you go, have a drink with Grandpa Nine-door Admiral." Nine-door Admiral wobbled his cattail fan.

Sitting on the ponytail, while looking at the drizzle outside the window, he stared at He Yuzhu who had a strange expression.

"Master Nine-door Admiral, what kind of wind has brought you here." He Yuzhu came back to his senses, and hurried to Nine-door Admiral.

(End of this chapter)