Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 135 Toss
"Bang, bang, bang."

"Who is it?"

He Xiao was thinking about going out for a while, when he heard someone knock on the door, he turned and walked over.

He opened the door and saw Qin Jingru standing outside the door.

A little surprised in his heart, he asked puzzledly: "What do you want from me?"

"Well, I have something to discuss with you."

As Qin Jingru said, he squeezed into the room from He Xiao's side.

Glancing at the house, this house that she has lived in for more than ten years now has no sense of familiarity.

Feeling lost in her heart, she muttered to herself: "It's changed, everything has changed."

"Xu Damao hasn't been found yet."

He Xiao looked at Qin Jingru curiously.

She was wearing a blue and white shirt and straight trousers.

It's just that people don't look very energetic.

Hey, it's Xu Damao's trouble. This thing is really not a thing. The house belongs to him. If it is sold, it will be sold. It would be wrong to take away the luggage.

"Bah, that old rooster has been avoiding me."

Qin Jingru cursed bitterly.

Xu Damao just wanted not to divorce, dragging her down and delaying her.

Xu Damao, this bastard, he found another one himself. That woman looks like a vixen, and she hates it when she thinks about it.

"Old rooster..."

He Xiao touched his nose, a little dumbfounded, what are these names.

"Then why did you come to me this time? Let me tell you first, this house was sold to me by Xu Damao himself, and there is no need to discuss this matter."

"I know."

Qin Jingru looked at him reluctantly, then withdrew his gaze.

"He Xiao, can I rent a house? You saw it just now. Shazhu's father is back. I can't live in the north room. It's getting dark now. I really have nowhere to go."

"Rent?"

He Xiao froze for a moment, then shook his head.

"I still need to use my house. I don't have any room to rent to you. Why don't you ask your cousin? Isn't she also able to live in her west wing room?"

"..."

Qin Jingru shook her head, suddenly feeling like crying.

After living in the capital for more than ten years, she didn't expect that she didn't even have a place to live now.

In the west wing room just now, she told Jia Zhang and her cousin that she wanted to stay for a few nights. At that time, Jia Zhang's face changed, and she almost cursed when she got angry with that sarcastic look.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no other way, she wouldn't have come here.

Sniffing, she turned away.

……

"Hey, you rented a house with me, what if you live in Jia's family?"

He Xiao felt inexplicable.

Shaking his head, he didn't bother to care about it any more. After looking for new clothes, he opened the door, pushed little Suzuki and went out.

On this hot day, he rode back and forth from the capital to Baoding, and he sweated a lot, and it smelled bad, so he had to go to the bathhouse to take a good wash.

This courtyard is inconvenient, even to take a bath, you have to go outside.

When passing by the middle courtyard, He Xiao took a special look.

Well, He Daqing is still sitting on the table and eating, looking quite happy.

……

"This braised pork dish is tired, and it's not cooked enough."

He Daqing took a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth.

He chewed and commented, and then quickly picked up his chopsticks.

He and Sha Zhu were the only ones on this table, and if Sha Zhu didn't eat, it meant that the food on this table was all his, not to mention how comfortable the old man was.

In Baoding, no one waits for him to eat and drink.

Silly Zhu rolled his eyes, "Come on, this is home-cooked food, and it's not in a restaurant. How can you be so particular about it?"

"Silly Zhu, we cook, no matter where we are, we must cook with our heart."

He Daqing ate another two yuan and put down his chopsticks.

After wiping his mouth, he stood up and walked to the north room.

"Hey? Why are you in such a hurry? My wife hasn't cleaned up yet."

Seeing that the old man ignored him, Silly Zhu was very helpless, and he hurriedly followed.

In the north room, He Daqing looked at it and frowned.

Seeing that Qin Huairu was about to move out, the old man quickly stopped her, "Daughter-in-law, where is the original bed in this room? You can't let me sleep on the floor?"

"what……"

Qin Huairu was taken aback.

Thinking about it carefully, her face was a bit ugly.

"Dad, that bed is still in use. It's in the grandpa's room. How about I change it to a smaller bed for you?"

He Daqing quickly shook his head.

"Which bed did I sleep on before, and which one do I want to sleep on now."

The old man was a little flustered with anger. This is another stick. It is true that he also lives in a house and occupies a bed. If he doesn't come back, all of this will be surnamed Jia.

"Okay, since you want to live, I will move there with Shazhu later."

Seeing Silly Zhu come in, Qin Huairu took a deep breath and forced a smile on his face.

"Also, make the mattress thicker for me."

He Daqing looked around the room, still a little dissatisfied.

When he lived before, the house was not so empty.

"Success, I'll listen to you, I'll move with Sha Zhu for you."

Qin Huairu stretched out his hand to hold Shazhu, and strode out.

She could see that the old man hadn't finished robbing the stick's house, and he had to continue to toss about it in the future.

It's all the fault of that little bastard He Xiao, he must have deliberately brought the old man back to make trouble.

Thinking about it, Qin Huairu's teeth itch with hatred.

In the courtyard, she sniffled and rubbed her eyes as she walked towards the east wing.

"Huairu, what's wrong with you?"

Silly Zhu grabbed his wife, and he took a closer look.

"No, it's nothing, I just feel sorry for the stick, the house is gone, and now I can't even use a bed."

Qin Huairu was angry and aggrieved.

Looking up and seeing Shazhu's heartbroken look, she quickly lowered her head and rubbed again, her eyes were red, and she was about to burst into tears.

"It's a great thing, I'll think of a way."

Sha Zhu scratched his head, feeling very embarrassed.

"What can you think of? There are only so many houses in our family. Mom, Xiaodang, and Huaihua live in the west wing, your father lives in the north room, and we live in the back room in the backyard. How can there be any spare space? house?"

Qin Huairu thought about it, and felt even more uncomfortable.

Rubbing her eyes, she strode towards the east wing.

"Huairu? Huairu?"

Silly Zhu hurriedly chased after him.

When the two carried the bed back, He Daqing clamored to make the mattress again.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to take out the new mattress from her closet.

After a lot of tossing, the old man finally fell asleep peacefully.

Sitting in the courtyard, she looked at the dishes on the table that were not cleared away, and felt the urge to cry.

……

"Comfortable, really comfortable."

At night, He Xiao rode a small Suzuki to the courtyard.

He was in a good mood, and today he was considered extravagant. He went to Tsinghua Pool, opened a private room for a good soak, and by the way called a master to rub his back.

Not to mention, what they rubbed was clean, and now he felt relaxed, as if he had lost two pieces of meat.

"Hiss, who is it?"

He turned a corner and was about to ride forward when he saw a long-haired man sitting under the wall, which shocked him.

(End of this chapter)