Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

Liu Guangqi has been a filial son for a few days.

The second uncle gradually let go of his hanging heart.

The eldest son who was moved by himself finally returned.

behind the scenes.

Liu Guangqi took the house book and quietly began to sell the house.

Because I was in a hurry to ask for money, the price was very low, and someone asked for it soon.

In about two weeks, the money was in Liu Guangqi's pocket, and the house was officially sold to someone else.

Today, it's time to hand over the house.

Liu Guangqi got up early in the morning.

He pushed the second uncle and went out.

Without saying a word, he pushed the second uncle to the entrance of the orphanage.

After putting down the second uncle, he said to him: "Dad, I will send it here for you. In the days to come, you can get along well with the people inside."

The second uncle Liu Haizhong was horrified when he heard this, and tears flowed down his cheeks in an instant.

"Guang... Qi..., no... don't..."

The second uncle's begging did not have any effect.

After Liu Guangqi lifted his foot to lock the wheels of the wheelchair, he left without looking back.

The second uncle trembled and wanted to stand up from the wheelchair, but he couldn't stand up no matter what.

There was a sudden thunder in the sky.

Following the rain, it hit the second uncle drop by drop.

The raindrops gradually became denser.

After a while, the second uncle was drenched like a drenched chicken.

The heavy rain completely extinguished the hope in his heart bit by bit.

After Liu Guangqi sold the second uncle's last shelter, he rolled up the money and disappeared in Sijiu City, never to appear again.

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After the first uncle was kicked out of the second uncle's house by Liu Guangqi, he began to look for a house to live in.

It is much more expensive for a person to rent a house alone than for two people to work together.

The uncle has some money in his pocket, but he has retired after all, and his salary income is not as good as before, so everything is still carefully calculated.

He often went to the big mom downstairs to peek at her and Yi Yuwang quietly.

Every time I look at the past from a distance, this new family, a family of three, enjoys themselves happily.

Seeing the reunion of others and being alone, the uncle felt very desolate in his heart.

His wife and adopted son who had been raised until he was ten years old became someone else's in the blink of an eye.

He also often goes around the alleys of the courtyard.

After all, there are old neighbors who have known each other for decades.

You can say hello, say a few words, and chat a few words from time to time.

this day.

He went to the alley again in his spare time.

"Yo, Lao Yi, are you here again?"

"Well, come to play chess with the old neighbor."

After saying hello to the oncoming neighbor, he saw Qin Huairu, who was dragging a large bag of garbage, walking towards him from a distance.

From a distance, she was struggling to move forward.

Years of physical activity, combined with old clothes, made her look particularly aged.

Originally, she and Da Ma seemed to belong to two generations, but now they look almost the same.

Qin Huairu saw the great master Yi Zhonghai from a long distance away.

Over the years, the neighbors in the courtyard moved out one by one.

After being taken away by Lin Aijun, the houses of each family were locked and closed, and they did not rent out any more.

In the entire huge courtyard, only the Jia family still lived in it.

Xiaodang and Huaihua have both married and moved out.

Later, Qin Jingru earned some money by working part-time, and used the divorce to get half of Xu Damao's property, and bought a small house outside, which can be regarded as a place to stay.

So the one who still lives in the courtyard is actually only me.

When passing by Yi Zhonghai, she glanced at him and continued walking without making a sound.

"How are you doing?"

The elder asked suddenly when Qin Huairu passed him by.

When Qin Huairu heard this, he paused, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What a merciful person who cries like a cat and a mouse!

"Not bad!" Qin Huairu said coldly, then dragged his things and continued walking towards the courtyard.

Suddenly the bag burst, and two glass bottles rolled out of the sack in which they came.

The uncle quickly bent down, picked up the glass bottle, and followed.

After walking a few steps, he stopped in front of Qin Huairu: "Here you are!"

As he spoke, he handed the glass bottle he picked up to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu looked at the bottle, took it silently, and continued walking forward.

Seeing this, the uncle slowly raised his heels up.

As soon as Qin Huairu returned to the courtyard, she wanted to close the gate of the courtyard.

After all, living alone now is different from the time when more than a dozen families lived in the past, and I have developed the habit of closing the door casually.

At this moment, a hand stretched out and pressed against the door.

I saw the old man poking his head out: "I want to go in and have a look at my old house."

Upon hearing this, Qin Huairu opened the door a crack and let him in.

He turned around and walked to his own house.

After entering the room, she leaned against her window and observed the uncle's every move.

After the uncle entered the yard.

The familiar scene in front of him made him feel deeply.

The past is like a tidal wave, flooding my mind one after another.

He stared at the chain lock on the door of his old house, and tears came to his eyes.

Looking inside through the gap on the door, it turns out that the furniture in the living room has also been emptied by the aunt.

There was only one empty living room left.

At this moment, the uncle feels that this empty living room is just like his life.

The first half was full and the second half was empty.

Who would have thought that after most of his life, it would end up being the result of being alone in old age? !
He felt more and more regretful at this moment.

It would have been nice if I hadn't been obsessed with ghosts and wanted a biological child.

If you don't hook up with Widow Qin, the stick will not stab yourself.

If he doesn't retaliate against the stick in the future, there will be no such thing as Jia Zhang being pushed into the river.

In this case, the big mom won't take Yi Yuwang away and divorce her.

Even in the future, as long as I don't design Widow Qin and live a good life with Da Ma, I won't end up like this.

Thinking of this, the uncle simply sat down in front of his door.

He took out a cigarette and regretted it while smoking.

Through the window, Qin Huairu saw the uncle sitting on the ground in a daze, and couldn't help but sneer.

Uncle, this old helper, now knows how to sit at the door of the house and reminisce about the past, what did he do long ago?
I changed my mind in prison, and originally planned to live a good life when I came out.

If he hadn't been instigating the second aunt behind her back to make troubles, why would there be so many troubles later?

Xiaodang and Huaihua have also married and started a business, and she feels relieved that Yuwang will follow her first mother.

I no longer have to worry about the future.

Old Dog Yi, if there is a way to heaven, if you don’t go, you must break in if there is no way to hell.

Stick, Mom, just wait, I will avenge you.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu walked to the table, poured a cup of hot tea, and walked out of the room.

She walked up to the uncle and gently put the tea beside him: "Old Yi, look ahead!"

In front is Naihe Bridge, she said secretly in her heart.