I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 167 Zhang Guifen’s plan fails and Song Wu returns to the city
He Yuyu rolled his eyes and said, "He is my brother, my brother."

"What?" Yu Haitang was so surprised that he almost jumped up from his chair.This was too different from what she had imagined.She couldn't help but ask again: "Is he really your brother?"

He Yuyu was so happy. Is there anyone else who recognizes me?So he said: "Can I still mistake my brother?"

"But..." Yu Haitang opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He even felt a sense of loss in his heart that his hope was shattered.

At this time, He Yuyu pulled Yu Haitang and stood up: "Let's go. We are not here anymore, and you can't have a meal here. I will take you to the front yard to play, and let's find Sister Xiao'e."

Yu Haitang was a little stunned and was pulled all the way out of the house by He Yuyu, and then passed through the hall to the front yard.

Silly Zhu wanted to stop the two people, but thought about what he was doing.Invite people to drink stick batter.Alas, Mrs. Jia was too ruthless and too thick-skinned. She took advantage of the excitement of the New Year and took away a lot of his food, so that he has not been able to relax even now.

Yu Haitang was inexplicably dragged all the way to the east wing of the front yard by He Yueyue, and then she was surprised to find, "Whose house is this? The furnishings in this house are so good."

She just took a look, but before she could take a closer look, He Yuyu pulled her out of the house again, muttering: "Sister Xiao'e is staying in the small courtyard in front again, and the door is not locked. "Then she walked to the house in a familiar way, found a lock, locked the door with a click, and then pulled Yu Haitang, who was very surprised, and pushed open the small door next to her and entered a small yard.

The yard was not big, and there were several ridges of land planted. It was very neat and tidy. The most important thing was that after He Yueyue pulled her into the two small rooms in the yard, she was stunned again.Although this house is small, it is so warmly decorated.There were many things she had never seen in department stores.

There were two beautiful young women in this room, sitting around the table next to the sofa, busy with their work.

"Sister Xiao'e, I brought my classmates over to play." He Yuyu happily said to Lou Xiao'e.

Lou Xiao'e smiled and looked up at her: "Sit down, you know where the delicious food is. Get it yourself. You two, your classmates, sit down for a while, and we'll finish the work at hand." The girl is a glutton, and she never has time to spare every time she comes.

Gao E, who was next to him, also raised his head and smiled at He Yuyu, then lowered his head and used the scissors to cut back and forth on the cloth.

He Yuyu patted Yu Haitang, who was a little dazed, and pointed to the chair for her to sit there. She jumped to the cabinet next to her and started rummaging around. After a while, she came back with a bunch of things. .

……

Xu Fugui, who had just taken a breath and relaxed for two days, was informed that his son Xu Damao was injured while showing a movie in the countryside. He had just been brought back to the People's Hospital in Dongcheng and asked him to go and have a look quickly.

Xu Fugui pulled him over and asked him what was going on, but he couldn't explain clearly and just urged him to go to the hospital quickly.So he hurried towards Dongcheng District People's Hospital.

When Xu Fugui saw Xu Damao, he had calmed down a lot, but why did he always feel like he was losing all hope, like he was mourning for his heir?

There happened to be no one in front of Xu Damao's hospital bed, so Xu Fugui quickly pulled Xu Damao and asked what was going on?

To be honest, Xu Damao himself was still a little confused, and it was a bit unbelievable when he thought about it carefully, but he had no choice but to tell Xu Fugui what happened that night.

What is this thing called?Xu Fugui simply didn't know what to say.He now has an idea, should he find someone who can dance to help Xu Damao find out if he has provoked anything dirty recently?Otherwise, this would be too...

No matter how it happened, the result was this. Xu Fugui hurried to the doctor to ask about the situation in detail.Fortunately, it's not the worst case scenario.

The doctor said that although the body was damaged this time, it can be recovered. As long as you can rest peacefully during this period and recover well, there is a high chance that you can maintain your basic functions.

Xu Fugui let out a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay."

He returned to the ward and said to Xu Damao with some hatred: "This time when you get better, you can really stay at home and be honest for a while. You are not allowed to run around, you are not allowed to think, and you are not allowed to do anything." .”

Xu Damao himself felt extremely aggrieved. He smiled bitterly and said, "I was also sent by the factory to show movies. I wasn't doing anything random. Besides, I just had a drink and I didn't offend anyone."

What he said was indeed correct. When Xu Fugui thought about it carefully, there really wasn't much to blame him for, so what should he do?I can only accept it as bad luck.

When the Xu family sighed and thought they were unlucky, Song Wu's stationing mission in Qinjiacun was almost over.

Now he is no longer the leading actor in the village, but the technician who comes to explain the uses of new machines.

Song Wu was free for the first time since he came to Qinjiacun. He finally had the opportunity to wander around the village, look around and appreciate the rural scenery of this era.

To be honest, it's really nothing to see.The so-called original ecology is minimalism.As long as you can accept such a hard life, you can definitely experience what the original ecology is.Anyway, Song Wu himself didn't like the living conditions here. He was lucky to have traveled through time.Suddenly I arrived at the courtyard house and became the working class of BJ City.Instead of sitting in a broken mud house in a certain village, rolling around in the dirt every day.

At that time, let alone Lou Xiao'e and Du Yuhui, probably even Qin Jingru would not even look at him.

Song Wu was just thinking wildly while walking around with his hands behind his back. He was going to take another breath of air, then go back to pack his things and wait for the retreating army.

At this time, he passed by a courtyard door, and just as the courtyard door opened, a woman was holding a basin of water and pouring it outside.

In fact, Song Wu had already sensed the woman who had been standing behind the door for an unknown amount of time, so he was already prepared for this seemingly unexpected situation and stepped out of the way in advance, so that the water did not touch him at all.

The woman was holding the basin and was about to scream, but when she opened her mouth halfway, she realized that Song Wu had not been splashed with any water at all, which was completely different from the script she had designed. She was stunned unexpectedly.

Song Wu looked at this young woman wearing a tight floral gown and commented in his heart: "She is quite pretty, but she looks a bit immoral. You have to stay away from her quickly."

However, I didn't expect this woman to react very quickly. The water failed to splash on Song Wu. She dropped the basin on the ground and threw it directly on Song Wu.

Song Wu was secretly shocked, thinking that the atmosphere in this village is simple and honest. Is the way to express feelings so direct?

The woman reacted quickly, and Song Wu moved even faster. He dodged and stepped out of the way, causing the woman to fall into the air, staggering and almost falling into the mud.

The woman was also very puzzled, how could this lame man be so neat? I couldn't stop him.

As soon as she stabilized her body, she rolled her eyes and was about to slap her thigh. Now she shouted twice, no matter what, I will get you.Suddenly a figure ran over from the corner, "Song Jiji, walk quickly, walk quickly, your car is here."

Qin Jingru ran over excitedly. She also saw the woman who had just stood up and asked strangely: "Zhang Guifen, what are you doing here?"

It was obvious that her eyes and tone were wary of this woman, and she was a little bit contemptuous of her.

The woman she called Zhang Guifen smoothed her hair and forced out a smile: "No, it's nothing. I just came out to pour a basin of water, and I almost spilled it on Song Jiji. I was about to ask him. See what's going on. It's okay." No matter what she thought in her heart, she was still a little timid towards the Qin family, especially this little girl, who was not easy to deal with despite her young age.

Qin Jingru looked at the water basin placed on the ground at the entrance of the courtyard, curled her lips, and ignored Zhang Guifen. She turned around and pulled Song Wu, urging him to leave quickly: "Let's go, they have packed their things."

In fact, Song Wu was secretly relieved and secretly glad that Qin Jingru suddenly ran over at this time.

Otherwise, he was already prepared that as long as the woman screamed, he would chop the woman to the ground with a knife and throw her back into the courtyard.

Qin Jingru pulled Song Wu and hurriedly walked to the yard where he lived. As she walked, she said, "Don't get too close to that woman. She is dishonest and dirty."

Song Wu just smiled and did not speak.He didn't pay attention to the woman named Zhang Guifen, but that woman seemed to be planning something.Also, how old is Qin Jingru, a little girl, who knows what is dirty about her body?

Qin Jingru was particularly positive about Song Wu returning to the city.As for the reason, it's very simple.Because she had done all kinds of work, Qin Huairu agreed to let her go to the city with him for a while.

Anyway, the spring plowing has just come to an end, and neither her father nor her family members object.

Qin Huairu's uncle also specially gave Qin Huairu a small half-bag of stick noodles as Qin Jingru's ration for the past few days.Qin Huairu didn't want it at first, but her uncle was very determined, so she had to accept it first.

When we returned, there were only three people crowded in the cab. In addition to Qin Huairu and Song Wu, Qin Jingru squeezed in between them.Fortunately, this girl is thin, otherwise it would be really painful to sit up.

The big truck swayed all the way and moved slower than when it came. It was almost dark before it returned to No. 95 Nanluogu Lane.

Song Wu looked at the familiar gatehouse and felt an eager warmth rush to his face. This was the first time he had left this courtyard. For such a long time, everything in this courtyard really made him panic.

Only when we are separated for a certain distance can we truly realize how precious and cherishable the things we are used to are.

The truck driver put down Song Wu and the three of them, and moved Song Wu's toolbox and his wheelchair from the back of the truck. Then the driver drove the truck all the way back to the factory.

Qin Jingru looked around curiously as soon as she got off the car, and finally stood in the gatehouse with her head raised, looking at the carved beams and painted pillars whose colors had long been lost to color, with a face full of curiosity.

(End of this chapter)