Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 21 The Great Oolong

"Hey, silly Zhu, you are well-developed."

In the outer courtyard, the third master was just about to enter the house for lunch when he saw Silly Zhu walking in from the outside pushing a bicycle full of things.

Squinting his eyes, he took a closer look at the big box in the basket, and saw the four characters of Friendship Store printed on it.

"Hey, Friendship Store? It's really a Friendship Store!"

"Silly Zhu, you are so developed! You can even buy things from the Friendship Store." The third master's tone was full of envy.

"Hey, third master, it's not like you don't know. How can someone who doesn't have a steel jumper in his pocket afford so many things? My son bought them all."

Silly Zhu raised his head, smiled and waved his hands.

"My son? He Xiao?"

The third master walked two steps closer, looked back, and saw He Xiao carrying the front of the car, entering the courtyard.

This three-entry courtyard house has a high threshold. Fortunately, He Xiao's little Suzuki is not heavy, otherwise it would be difficult to enter.

"Hey, what is this? It looks like a bicycle, but it doesn't look like..."

He Xiao bought the small Suzuki, but the third master was confused.

Take a closer look, there is a big headlight on the front face of the car, with a black and white license plate hanging on it.

Silly Zhu was amused by the third master, who thought he was the most educated person in the courtyard, but he didn't expect to slap his eyes today.

"Third Master, isn't this a motorcycle? Why don't you recognize it?"

"Motorcycle? Hey, it really is."

As soon as He Xiao pushed little Suzuki in, the third master looked carefully at the side, and immediately reacted.

He had seen this kind of motorcycle on the road.

"Sizhu, your family is really rich. Now you even bought a motorcycle. This is the first motorcycle in our yard. It's a great event. You have to treat it."

"Hey, it's not my house, He Xiao bought it with his own money."

"Isn't that the same? He Xiao is your own son, and they are all part of the same family."

The third master walked around the motorcycle, marveling, and seeing the things tied to the motorcycle, he became even more envious.

When he saw the words Friendship Store printed on the package, his eyes turned red with envy.

They were all bought at the Friendship Store. How much foreign exchange certificates did it cost?

The third master calculated the price in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out.

No way, he has never been to a store, and he doesn't know the price at all.

"Ahem, third master, it's getting late, we'll go back first, see you later."

The third master's eyes were too fiery, but he was scared of Shazhu, he greeted his son, and the two pushed the cart into the courtyard.

Looking back, Sha Zhu introduced him to his son when he could no longer see the third master.

"The man just now, named Yan Bugui, is the third master of the outer court. This man is so stingy and saves everything. He is nicknamed Yan Laoxi. He is a teacher in an elementary school. The old newspaper I told you before is in his family. Quite a few..."

He Xiao listened curiously.

He had watched TV dramas in his previous life, but he really didn't know that the third master had old newspapers at home.

But this is normal, the third master is not the main character in the play.

"Stupid dad?"

"Silly Dad!!!"

With an exclamation, He Xiao looked up and saw Xiao Dang running over with a happy face, the angry look on his face had long since disappeared.

"Silly dad, what did you buy? What delicious food did you bring back?"

Before Sha Zhu could reply, Xiao Dang rummaged through the bicycle basket, and He Xiao frowned.

"Huh? Friendship Store, why is it Moutai? Silly dad, why do you buy such expensive wine? My family doesn't drink it."

Xiao Dang talked very fast and his hands were not slow, as he was talking, he was about to take it apart and have a look.

"Stop, stop, stop, Xiao Dang, none of them belong to me, they are all bought by He Xiao, so don't move."

Silly Zhu hurriedly stopped the girl.

"He Xiao bought it?"

Xiao Dang was very disgusted and threw the wine box back.

"Huh? What is this? A round fan?"

Xiao Dang took out a long paper shell from the side of the car basket, opened it casually, and found that inside was a beautifully crafted fan with a picture of a lady embroidered in the middle.

She fanned it twice, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. It was much more beautiful than the big cattail fan at home that was sewn with rags.

This is a fan for women...

Looking in the basket of the car, she found that there was only a round fan, and she immediately complained:

"Why only one? There is no one to please me, at least four... plus my unmarried sister-in-law, I need five."

"Ok?"

He Xiao couldn't understand what he heard, he stopped the little Suzuki at the door of the north room, then walked back and held out his hand.

"Why?"

"Give it to me, what else can you do?" He Xiao said impatiently.

"You are really familiar. It's yours, so you take it?"

He Xiao hated it so much that he reached out and snatched it away.

After looking carefully, he saw that there was no stain on the round fan, so he took the paper box and put it back.

This round fan was a gift he carefully selected for Lou Xiao'e. It hasn't been sent out yet, but it is for others to use first.

Glancing at Xiao Dang, he shook his head and muttered, "I really have no quality."

"..." Xiao Dang.

Suddenly, her face and neck were all red.

There was an oolong, she knew that she had misunderstood, but... But could it be her fault?
A big man buys a round fan for women, who can not misunderstand this?

"Silly dad!"

Silly Zhu covered his face, feeling extremely embarrassed for his daughter, but he understood her daughter, mainly because the child was used to digging through his car and basket since he was a child, but he didn't expect to make an oolong today.

Xiaodang stomped her feet angrily when she saw that Shazhu didn't make the decision for her.

"He Xiao!"

"Ok?"

"You...you bastard!"

Xiao Dang turned around and ran towards the Westinghouse, it was too embarrassing, really embarrassing.

"I'm an asshole? It's inexplicable."

Seeing that Xiaodang had already run into the west wing, He Xiao shook his head, not bothering to talk to her, the roast duck hanging on the handlebar was almost cold, so he had no time to ink with her.

Untying the rope on the small Suzuki, he carried things into the house.

……

In the west wing, Qin Huairu was a little surprised to see her daughter running in with a blushing face.

"What's wrong? Didn't your dad come back?"

"Hmph, the silly dad is now with his own son, and he is no longer the silly dad I used to be."

Xiao Dang touched his cheek with the back of his hand and found that it was still very hot.

"It's too embarrassing..."

Thinking of the scene just now, Xiao Dang was so annoyed that it was a joke for outsiders.

Pulling up the quilt to cover her face, she fell straight on the bed.

"Xiao Dang? Xiao Dang? What's the matter?"

Qin Huairu put down the basin in his hand, wiped his hands, and went out directly.

It was also a coincidence that as soon as she arrived in the yard, she saw Shazhu with big and small bags carrying things to the north room, which made her eyelids twitch.

Well, she searched like this, but she didn't expect to let Sha Zhu hide so much private money.

No, she can't just look at it like this.

(End of this chapter)