Siheyuan: Having ten sons in succession, crying for Yi Zhonghai

Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Song of High Mountains and Flowing Water.

“Qin Huairu.”

“I’ll give you a face, you can come in and talk, what’s the matter, your family stick terrier stole my money, you can return it to me, everything else is a small trouble, but twenty yuan, you don’t know my salary now, five dollars less than before, only thirty-two yuan five, twenty yuan, a lot, your family is not afraid of choking to death.”

After He Yuzhu entered Qin Huairu’s house, he said angrily.

It’s true that no one is used to it.

Jia Dongxu was still lying on the bed at this time, He Yuzhu looked at Jia Dongxu, his face was pale, and he thought that after this kid wasted his legs, he looked depressed all day, even if there was no other disease, he had to worry about what kind of disease.

Ya is basically over.

“Silly Zhu, I don’t understand what you’re talking about, when did our family stick terrier go and steal your money.”

“Nonsense.”

Qin Huairu said.

“Silly pillar.”

“You are slandering our family here, I tell you, Yi Zhonghai was asked for a hundred yuan by our family, and in that bangs, our family also asked for ten yuan, compared with those people, you are a barren.”

“While playing with eggs.”

Jia Zhangshi was not as polite as Qin Huairu, and when he heard that He Yuzhu came to the house to ask for money, he got out of bed with a reel, and then frantically scolded He Yuzhu.

Almost everyone in the Jia family was wearing clothes. It’s cold in winter.

No matter how thick the quilt is, it can’t withstand the cold air that comes in through the cracks in the wall. Almost whenever it is windy at night, I will wear clothes and sleep.

And winter happens to be windy.

“Who would steal from my house except the stick terrier.”

“Huh?”

“It’s your family terrier, don’t put it on me.”

He Yuzhu faced the double attack of Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang, but he was not frightened, and directly asked a rhetorical question.

“Our family stick terrier has never stolen anything from you.”

Jia Zhangshi said.

Jia Zhang’s words directly made He Yuzhu instantly feel what is called human nature. All of a sudden he was stunned.

“I was the chef for a while.”

“Your family stick terrier goes to my place to steal food almost every day, and often goes to the cafeteria to pass a lot of things, you actually said that you didn’t steal He Yuzhu and suddenly became angry.”

Hey. And voila. Is this what people say.

“If you haven’t stolen, you haven’t stolen.”

Jia Zhangshi said.

“Do you have proof?”

Qin Huairu asked.

He Yuzhu was really asked by Qin Huairu, because he really had no evidence, he found the stick terrier for this thing, but he also let him take it, there was really no evidence.

And no smartphones.

Camera… That’s unaffordable.

“I can’t speak.”

“Walk around.”

“It’s really embarrassing to say this kind of thing in our house in the morning.”

Jia Zhangshi glanced at Qin Huairu with great appreciation, and then pushed and shoved towards He Yuzhu.

But He Yuzhu is still a little strong. Jia Zhang couldn’t push it at all for a while.

“Silly Zhu, I tell you, my stick terrier has never stolen anything from you, you know, my mother and grandma are right, don’t bother our family in the future, you smear me like this, be careful that I go to the uncle to sue you.”

“This is still me being more magnanimous to you, do you know?”

The stick terrier came out of a corner at this time.

He Yuzhu’s brows furrowed. Shameless.

The stick terrier looked at him with disgust written in his eyes.

It seems that it is really He Yuzhu who did something thunderous and slashing, sorry for their Jia family’s affairs.

“Okay, stick terrier.”

“Qin Huairu.”

“Jia Zhang.”

“I remembered.”

“All of you!”

He Yuzhu’s tone suddenly rose ten thousand times, and his voice was directly split. These days, he has really seen through what human nature is.

Everything was fake originally.

There are no good people around.

All are pit him! All are pit him!! It’s all smashed! Smashed! Dog smash!

He Yuzhu was so angry that it cracked at this time.

“Tell you, I’m going to find my stuff in your house.” I’ll kill you. ”

He Yuzhu’s eyes widened, although he is now a caste, it does not mean that his strength has been completely weakened, and he still has some strength.

He Yuzhu immediately began rummaging through the cabinets at Jia’s house. However, flipping for half a day did not find anything.

He Yuzhu was stunned in place.

The Jia family should definitely be hiding everything very secretly.

“You guys can do it.”

“Stick terrier, don’t go to my house again, but if you let me catch it, I will directly chop you up and feed it to the dog.”

He Yuzhu pointed his index finger at the stick stalk, and pointed to everyone and said.

And then it was gone. There’s nothing you can do.

Empty has a big fist, there is no reason to smash it… Just sulk.

Twenty bucks, doomed to be gone.

After He Yuzhu left, everyone in the Jia family breathed a sigh of relief.

Those things, in fact, are hidden in the rice cylinder, buried by the rice, or stupid pillars are too stupid.

“Stick terrier, you stole twenty dollars, then you said only ten dollars, take out the ten dollars.”

Qin Huairu said towards the stick terrier.

“Mom.”

“I earned it.”

“Don’t leave me a penny.”

The stick terrier was somewhat reluctant.

“Give.”

Jia Zhang gave the stick terrier a dime.

The stick terrier took out the ten dollars unwillingly.

“Stick terrier, nice job.”

Jia Dongxu lay on the bed and praised.

“Ahem…”

“Ahem…”

Jia Dongxu coughed violently.

“Ring the bell…”

“Ring the bell…”

“Ring the bell…”

In the backyard, Gu Jianguo was playing the phoenix piano, a song of “High Mountains and Flowing Water”, ups and downs, and thousands of turns. Many people from the courtyard came over.

Some people in the courtyard next door stood on the wall and watched.

“Good!”

“!”

“This can get into the national team.”

“Master of music!”

“That’s Gu Jianguo, I can’t imagine that he actually has this hand.”

Onlookers were talking.

“Gu Fang, how is it, will it?”

Gu Jianguo just played it again, and then said towards Gu Fang 5.1.

“Dad.”

“I can’t say it’s a plenary.”

“It can only be said that the hand is captured.”

Gu Fang said.

“Gu Fang, you hook eight to fill the cup, right?”

“Two-and-a-half-year-olds, can you read it once?”

“If you will, I’ll screw and eat.”

“…….”

One by one, the onlookers expressed their opinions.

Everyone lives in a courtyard, Gu Fang stays in the courtyard every day, and rarely leaves people’s sight, it can be confirmed that Gu Fang has definitely not played the guqin before.

Will he be able to play it once he sees it? Isn’t that a joke. Well?

Hee hee repression! Where is this genius.

This is not an ancient poem, it is simply some words, not to mention it is so difficult to memorize. Not to mention the guqin.

So many scales.