Siheyuan: I am the neighbor of Silly Zhu

"If you want bad things, no one can save you."

Qin Huairu looked at the increasingly restless stick in front of him with a lot of thought, could it be that he can't live a normal life at home with someone taking care of his daily life every day.

Is it bad?
Why do I always have thoughts that I shouldn't have?

"I don't need you to take care of my affairs. Didn't you say that you don't care about my life?" Bang Geng glanced disdainfully at the stick who was sitting at the door in a daze. Don't you know that Qin Huairu is struggling in his heart and wants to let go of Bang stem.

Life is not just about what is in front of you.

But you can't let the sticks act recklessly.

"Bang, listen to your mother, can you not destroy other people's good deeds, and there is nothing wrong with living a peaceful life."

Pooh!
Bang Geng raised his head in disdain, and glanced at Qin Huairu.

"What's the matter with you."

The climber sat on a four-wheeled cart and wanted to go outside, but before he looked up, he bumped into the house to see if there was anything left behind at home, Xu Damao was always careless in his work.

There is only one bag for a room full of clothes, and at least she doesn't need to spend money on bedding in her opinion.

"Cousin, your son doesn't seem to be honest at all."

Qin Jingru put the stick on the ground with a cold kick. In her mind, the previous events also flooded her heart one by one. In the rest of her limited life, it seems that Qin Huairu did not play a good role .

At first, it was just to introduce her to Sha Zhu as his wife.

But she was unwilling, and she didn't really help herself to integrate into the courtyard. In the end, she wanted her to serve Xu Dongqing together. What she regretted was that she didn't follow Qin Huairu's suggestion at the beginning.

Xu Damao made a move.

The past is right and wrong.

She didn't want to pursue it anymore, but if BangGong wanted to ruin her Ruru, she would never agree to it no matter what, a icy coldness flashed from her eyes.

From the dilapidated steps, he took out a green brick, weighed it twice in his hand, and walked towards the flattering stick.

"Aunt Qin, I was just about to find you? I heard that Ruru of your family has found a rich second generation. Such a beautiful thing, how can you forget your little nephew?" attitude.

There is too much greed in the eyes.

He didn't notice the blue brick Qin Jingru held in his hand at all, and he was still fantasizing about how he could blackmail Qin Jingru's considerable income and increase his gambling capital for himself. Recently, his hands were itchy.

If it wasn't for Qin Huairu not giving him pocket money all the time.

He had already gone out to be cool.

"what are you doing?"

An exclamation!
In the sight of the stick, the blue brick hit his head by itself, blood oozing out, the stick blocked it with his arm just now, but how could it compare to the impact of the blue brick and green tile.

boom--

A crisp sound.

One arm of the stick rested weakly on the ground.

With a terrified expression on his face, he hasn't done anything yet, why does everyone treat him like this, wishing that he would go back to the west immediately, 'escape' is the first way that sticks out.

He wanted to escape from the cage that the courtyard house had turned into.

I can only crawl on the ground for a lifetime, lingering on my last breath!
He is leaving.

However, Qin Jingru still stepped on one ankle, and the weak hand, how could it be Qin Jingru's opponent.

"Bang, don't you want a lot of money?"

Qin Jingru's words resounded faintly, but in the eyes of the stick, it was like a devil, and there was no pleasant sound of gold coins falling to the ground, but endless melancholy.

When the other hand was also smashed by the green brick.

Stick was completely curled up on the ground, like a stray wild dog, turned over weakly, facing the blood on his forehead, staring at Qin Jingru who had already thrown the broken bricks in the corner.

"Aunt Qin, how can you treat me like this."

Stick words, more like a question.

He didn't understand why he just wanted to ask for some pocket money, so why did she attract so much hostility, Qin Huairu broke his legs in order not to cause trouble for him.

But today!

Same scene.

It happened to him again, and he was not reconciled, seeing Qin Huairu sitting on the threshold, holding his sewing hands, busy with his head down, he didn't even have the courage to look up at him.

"why?"

Stick was puzzled, and after hearing the movement, the two uncles walked in and took a look, they just sighed decadently, and didn't show too much concern, looking into his eyes.

More like a child who was once spoiled.

He is not satisfied.

"You ask me why?"

Qin Jingru patted the dust on her body, her frosty face was left in the cold, without any expression, but lightly grabbed a bench and put it behind her.

sat up.

He also took out some melon seeds from his pocket.

While eating sunflower seeds, he looked up and down the embarrassment of the stick.

"I will never allow anyone to ruin Ruru's happy life, not even your mother, let alone you, a waste who has never earned a penny in your life. Isn't it enough to suck blood on silly Zhu's body? Set your mind on me."

Qin Jingru showed disdain, and stared back at Qin Huairu's figure.

Some frail bodies leaned feebly against the door frame.

"Cousin, since you don't know how to teach me a lesson, why don't you let me teach you a lesson. If I see you trouble her once on Ruru's road, I will chop you up and feed you to the dogs that night. Not even any of you."

"I do what I say."

Qin Jingru sprinkled all the melon seeds in his hand on the body of the stick, stepped on him, and the stick roared weakly, but he could only watch Qin Jingru go back to the house and tidy up all the bedding and the like. Pack up and move outside on a tricycle.

Silent.

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui looked at each other.

"Thinking of an innocent girl back then, she has transformed into an unblinking devil today, and deliberately alienated her relationship with us. It seems that this is climbing a high branch."

Yan Bugui muttered twice.

Looking down, there was a stick terrier lying on the ground howling.

"Third Master, you always rush me to the hospital."

Sticking his begging eyes to the two old people present, he understood Qin Huairu completely, and in this life, he would never expect her to give him any help.

Three meals a day.

Let him eat.

That's the limit.

"Banggan, why are you always causing trouble? What Qin Jingru said just now didn't fall on your ears. She can make you lie on the ground today, and throw you into the stinky ditch tomorrow."

Liu Haizhong didn't say much.

They have come step by step from that era of desolation and lack of food and clothing, and they also know what kind of blows Qin Jingru has experienced, even Qin Huairu.

Back then, she was just a passer-by in Qin Jingru's life.

And it didn't work very well.

This is not over.

"Third Master, I really didn't do anything, I was just talking about it. I want Qin Jingru to show me some pocket money for the sake of my relatives, that's all!"

The stick covered his arms.

Strongly argued.

Yan Bugui's cloudy eyes showed a wry smile, and he glanced at the stick in disappointment. At this point, he still doesn't know what taboo he has violated.

"Dragon has reverse scales, if you touch it, you will die!"

"Ruru is now the only motivation for your Aunt Qin to live. Watching her grow up happily, graduate from college, find a good marriage, and have children."

simple!

My whole life has passed in such a muddled way.

But this coward, Bang Geng, chooses which pot should not be carried, and wants to destroy Qin Jingru's happy life.

Within the Jia family, Jia Zhang's family and the old and young generations of the stick have been destroyed, so why do you want to destroy Qin Jingru again?

Ridiculous!
"Banggan, you are not wronged at all by being beaten."

With his hands behind his back, Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong took a look at the sky. It was not time for lunch, so they simply walked out of the courtyard, and continued to play two games under the shade of a cool tree.

Hey--

Sticking a weak look at the two old men, ignoring him and leaving the back, staring at Qin Huairu who said nothing, a touch of resentment welled up in his heart.

"You just say something for me, don't you think I'll just be a worm for the rest of my life, lying on the cold floor?"

Looking at Qin Huairu who was still bowing his head to hold the soles of his shoes, Bang Jian roared with resentment.

"Now you know why I want to stop you, don't offend your cousin."

"She has also walked along the way, full of desolation, and has lived cautiously all her life. Finally, she has some hope in life, and you deliberately challenge her bottom line, trying to find her for alms."

"How was the result?"

Qin Huairu put the insole in the basket beside her, and slowly got up.Walking to the side of the stick, squatting down, took the arm of the stick, and pulled it to the next room little by little.

"pain!"

Sticky tears fell.

Speechlessly looking at the goshawks flying in the sky, they uttered a loud eagle cry, with a disappointed expression, looking at the mother who lowered her head and pulled her.

"Can't you take me to the hospital to heal the wound on my arm?"

"I promise you that I will never trouble Qin Jingru in this life. I will stay by your side throughout my life without leaving the courtyard." This is the last hope of the stick.

He didn't want to lie on a cold and wet bed for the rest of his life.

Even turning over can't be done.

If Jia Zhang was still alive, wouldn't he condone these things happening, even if he tried his best, would Qin Jingru pay the price he deserved?
Stick sticks stuck in memory.

Qin Huairu remained silent, and after throwing the stick on the bed, she sat on the tea table out of breath, took a sip of the cool drink, and quietly looked at the stick with ashes in her heart.

In fact, this is also good.

Let Ge Yuzhen deliver him meals on time every day, and she doesn't need to worry too much, and she won't cause trouble in the future, and she won't let her hold her head up in front of her neighbors.

Safe and sound for a lifetime.

As long as she has a mouthful to eat, it is impossible for the stick to be hungry.

On the gray hair, drops of sweat stains can be seen clearly in the sun.

Qin Huairu got up and took a look at the furnishings in the house. Except for the leak in the roof of the living room, there seemed to be no major problems. Everything in the bedroom was still in good condition.

wait for another day.

She will move too.

Move all the old things in the house to the next door, and live in the Tongzilou. As for the stick, Sha Zhu and Yan Jiefang will carry it up.

No noise.

Then she will have less worries for the rest of her life.

"Don't you just look at me like this, living in a small area all your life, what good is it for you? If grandma is still alive, she will definitely drive you out of the house."

Stick was lying on the bed alone, looking at the ceiling covered with spider silk.He roared unhurriedly.

"She won't talk about me, but she will only regret how she indulged you to go your own way and ruin all your own things. The famous prodigal son in the capital is not as good as you."

Qin Huairu responded lightly, and moved in a ladder from outside the house, holding boards and nails in his hands, as well as some waste newspapers, bit by bit to prevent the rain from leaking.

Mud up!
The stick in the back room made a disdainful 'hum' sound.

"My grandma has always loved me very much. Even if I really achieve nothing, she will not ignore my existence like you. When others bully me, you dare not even fart."

Stick stem muttered to himself.

The tone became more and more mocking.

Although the left arm is a little red and swollen.

But he was still able to move, and there was a little joy in his heart. Qin Jingru didn't seem to do anything to him, but his arms were a little hard, and he was struggling.

Even if you move a little, you can feel the pain in your heart.

"If I didn't pay behind the scenes silently, what do you think she would do to support you, beg for a living, or watch you lose all your family and go to be a homeless person under the gate of the overpass."

Qin Huairu was not annoyed.

When one thing after another was placed in front of the stick who didn't know where his fault was, his expression became more and more embarrassing.

"Without you, wouldn't there still be Sha Zhu, and wouldn't there be Xu Dongqing? They were very tolerant to me at the beginning, but they were very strict with me like you."

"In the eyes, there is no one like me at all."

The stick shouted dissatisfied.

Qin Huairu struggled to pick up the nails, and nailed the planks to the beams bit by bit, showing a wry smile, why should Sha Zhu be nice to an outsider, and Xu Dongqing had an expression of disgust in his eyes.

Why just refuse to face it truthfully?

The line between reality and fantasy.

Perhaps some people are willing to live in the present, and through their own efforts little by little, let themselves live a happy life.

Some people only want to live in the illusion of dreams, and refuse to open their eyes to see their current situation. Their legs are disabled, and even their arms were broken by Qin Jingru just now.

But still do not know remorse.

"Why do they help you? If there is no contribution from me in the middle, what are you?"

Qin Huairu walked down the escalator cautiously, and glanced at the roof. Although the paper was a bit sloppy, at least there would be no leaks in the roof, and she clapped her hands in satisfaction.

Open the curtain.

Looking at the stickler who didn't say a word.

Lie on the bed and pretend to sleep. .

With tightly closed eyes and trembling eyebrows, Qin Huairu knew that Bang Geng's heart was not peaceful.

"Everything about you is because of me, but my ability is limited. I only want to live an ordinary life all my life, and I don't want the tragedy of white-haired people giving away black-haired people."

"If you insist on going your own way, then don't come back."

Say it.

Qin Huairu threw the four-wheeled door cart in front of Bang Geng.