Siheyuan: I am the neighbor of Silly Zhu

Chapter 1504 Qiao's Children

In an obscure room.

Can't see any light.

Xu Dongqing walked out of the somewhat narrow courtyard. Although the courtyard occupied a lot of land, the old buildings had a disadvantage, that is, the windows were relatively small.

Although there is light coming in.

But it can't hide its backwardness. Basically, people who really live in courtyard houses, except for the elderly who have lived for a long time, cannot leave their homeland. After all, they have lived in a place for decades.

Reluctant to move away.

There is also a big yard where you can shake people.

There are three more fireworks.

This is something that high-rise buildings cannot provide. When you go out for a walk, you have to walk up several floors of stairs to take a walk in the courtyard and take a look at the strangers outside the house.

But there are no floor-to-ceiling windows.

Elegant with a cup of tea.

Pushing open the somewhat narrow mahogany door, with rivets scattered all over it, two stone lions landed in front of the door.

Rich or expensive!

But how many people really lived in the yard later?
The most is to come here for vacation, sit at the stone table in the yard, drink some tea, and have a barbecue.
The life of the rich is so simple and unpretentious.

Close the door!
Xu Dongqing was walking on the familiar street, looking at both sides of the street, filled with all kinds of cars, almost occupying half of the alley, and had to admire the awesome people who parked.

Just a finger away from the wall, that's how to drive in.

He is not capable of this.

The hustle and bustle of the alley has a little more human touch.

Xu Dongqing found a fly house selling shrimp dumplings, walked in, and saw people coming and going, and the strange neighbors who were full of business were basically not well-known old residents who lived here.

"Boss, old rules!"

Xu Dongqing found a place by the window, but there was actually a little gap, the sun shone on the wall, even the ground did not fall, and an old light bulb was still on in broad daylight.

Covered with black spots.

"Shrimp dumplings, cold dishes, mutton soup."

The proprietress skillfully placed the food on the dining table. In fact, it was just a simple bracket with a wooden board. The place is relatively small, and it can only be like this. It is still a small Maza 20 years ago.

Five green straps, and one broken.

Barely able to sit down.

One bite of shrimp dumpling.

While Xu Dongqing was eating with gusto, he saw a somewhat down-and-out young man barge in and ordered a shrimp dumpling, and saw that the booth in front of Xu Dongqing was still empty.

He simply sat down.

A smart outfit.

Xu Dongqing looked at the person in front of him curiously, and it seemed a little familiar, like a character appearing in a TV series.

But I can't remember it for a while.

"Qiao Yicheng, I heard that you have been admitted to the TV station."

The proprietress put a bowl of shrimp dumplings with soup in front of Qiao Yicheng and joked.

When hearing this name, Xu Dongqing looked at the person in front of her in surprise. It turned out to be a character who appeared among the children of the Qiao family, and Qiao Yicheng could be regarded as strong in her life.

Met an unreliable father.

Qiao Zuwang had never done anything serious in his life, but when he was about to leave, he saved all the obstacles for Qiao Yicheng and the others.Even an unmarried daughter-in-law.

The money given to her before was recorded in the account book one by one, and only then did they leave a place to live. Otherwise, Qiao Simei might be living on the street.

"Auntie, how do you know?"

Qiao Yicheng's embarrassing face could still see the shyness of youth, but there was still a gloomy aura in his eyes, maybe it was caused by living in a depressive atmosphere for a long time.

"Your father said this to everyone he met, and he insisted on watching the TV station yelling just to catch a glimpse of you." The proprietress was a little fat.sit at the door.

Looking at the TV hanging in mid-air.

In addition to ridicule, the rest is envy.

"If my brat was as capable as you, I wouldn't worry about him." The proprietress seemed a little unsteady, leaning against the wall all the time, holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand.

"luck."

Qiao finished a bowl of shrimp dumplings in two or three mouthfuls, and drank all the soup in the bowl by the way, which didn't feel hot at all.He looked curiously at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Uncle, do you have flowers on my face? Why do you keep looking at me?"

Qiao Yicheng said, awakening Xu Dongqing from his dementia.

"no!"

"Just seeing that you are so promising, then your father doesn't know what happiness looks like." Xu Dongqing congratulated.

"Uncle, don't listen to their nonsense, I'm just an ordinary person, this time it's just a fluke." Qiao Yicheng was also a little humble, not the kind of person who would show his teeth and claws.

one's success.

It's never as simple as it seems.

Only by suffering from suffering can one become a master. What the ancestors said basically clarified the rules of operation. In essence, you still have to understand it by yourself.

A simple exchange.

Qiao Yicheng regards Xu Dongqing as a confidant, and invites him to go home for a while.

Xu Dongqing took advantage of the situation and agreed. He definitely didn't have any affection for Qiao Zuwang, but wanted to see Qiao Sanli and Qiao Simei, two beauties rare in the Qiao family.

One is Qiao Sanli who has a natural rejection of men.

When I was young, because of trauma, I naturally distrusted men.

One is Qiao Simi, who has a love brain since she was a child.

Bumpy experience.

Basically, there are many stories.

It's just that they don't know how many people can get out of the process of joys and sorrows.

Xu Dongqing followed behind Qiao Yicheng. When the two came to a dilapidated courtyard, Xu Dongqing looked at the house number curiously.

A fat woman sat in the doorway.

When he saw that it was Qiao Yicheng, the boss stared at him, and quickly got up and shouted into the room.

"Qiao Zuwang, your son is back."

"Aunt Wu, no need."

Qiao Yicheng quickly grabbed Aunt Wu's arm, and explained with a smile: "It's just going home, why is it so lively."

Xu Dongqing stood quietly on the side, looking at the woman in front of her, she was considered a scheming woman, but her rank was too low, compared to Qin Huairu and Liang Ladi.

It can be said that one is on the second floor and the other is on the fifth floor.

There is no comparison at all.

"By the way, what does the master next to you do?" At this moment, Aunt Wu found an older man standing beside her, who seemed to have seen him on the street.

But can't remember the name.

"I met at dinner, and we had a good chat. I have a lot to ask Uncle Xu for advice, so I invited him home to have a look, as if it were a visit." Qiao Yicheng simply dealt with it.

Bringing Xu Dongqing back to the backyard, Qiao Zuwang was sitting at the door alone, drinking some wine, and glanced at the TV in the house from time to time, which he didn't like to watch on weekdays.

Also waste electricity.

But today is different, his child is on TV.

How can I not show off, and there is no one around me to drink with me, so I can only drink alone.

"Brother, you are back."

Qiao Simei bounced out of the house, grabbed Qiao Yicheng's arm, and Xu Dongqing's impression was that her face was full of happiness, and her eyes were full of admiration.

She is a vain girl.

But at this time, apart from being beautiful, he didn't seem to see the potential in this aspect.

It may also be slowly infected after going to work.

Society is a big dye vat, if you go in spotlessly clean, you will always be dyed with various colors when you come out. Xu Dongqing looked around the house curiously.

What he wanted to see more was Qiao Sanli.

A low self-esteem, and a little conceited girl.

It can be said to be very contradictory, the rest of the people.But basically there is nothing he should pay attention to.

"Xu Dongqing, why would you want to come to my yard." Qiao Zuwang, who was a little drunk, suddenly widened his eyes, put down his wine glass at a loss, and looked at Xu Dongqing who had rushed to visit with a cautious expression.

Qiao Yicheng?
They are young and may not have seen Xu Dongqing.

But he has been an old gun for many years, and he has lived in this generation for decades. When he saw Xu Dongqing, he almost burst into tears. This is a local rich man.

However, he never thought that he could still meet a living person today.

At a loss, he wiped the wine stains on his fingers, stretched out his hands, and held them with Xu Dongqing.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Xu Dongqing was a little calm. For so many years, he had seen all kinds of eyes. Some people bowed their knees and wanted to get some resources from him, and some people had ulterior motives.

Want to peel off a layer of skin from him.

But Qiao Zuwang was the only one around, and it was more likely to be admiration. As for those unreasonable thoughts, he didn't even dare to think about it.

"Father, you know him."

Qiao Yicheng looked at his old man curiously. He was just an ordinary purchaser in the factory. How could he know people from outside and look at Xu Dongqing's attire.

They should not know each other.

"Come into the house and chat."

Qiao Zuwang enthusiastically brought Xu Dongqing to the house.

Xu Dongqing looked at the furnishings in the house. The vicissitudes unique to the 90s, the heavy TV, and the rotating buttons, full of plastic texture, were placed in the middle of the living room.

An Eight Immortals table with a few books on it.

It should be Qiao Simi's.

People are big.

The little head of the elf, I don't know what is brewing.

On the other hand, Qiao Sanli made Xu Dongqing a little impressed. She sat quietly on the chair alone, like a child who also made mistakes. She sat upright when she saw Xu Dongqing, a stranger.

Get up and give up your seat.

Quietly hid in the corner.

It seems that he is afraid of being looked at more.

Wearing a factory uniform, even at home, he doesn't have a decent dress, and he lacks the lively spirit he should have when he was young. As for Qiao Erqiang, he looks like a fool.

But also wearing factory clothes.

Thinking about it is also going to work.

Only Qiao Yicheng was well-dressed, a rare elite in this era, wearing a suit and no tie, but with a slightly vicissitudes of beard, he looked better than his old man, Qiao Zuwang.

There are three points more majesty.

"Brother, I heard that you have gone to work in a TV station. This is a gift for you." A suit jacket.Qiao Sanli lost half a month's salary.

In this era when the average salary is six or seven hundred.

It's very rare for Qiao Sanli's elder brother to scrape together the money for a complete set of suits for Qiao Yicheng.

Even when Xu Dongqing was young, his salary was only a few tens of dollars, which still increased a little. That is, when the first ten thousand yuan household appeared, the gap gradually widened.

"Thank you."

Qiao Yicheng put the suit on the table.

Quietly looking at the background of Xu Dongqing and Qiao Zuwang, I felt a bad premonition in my heart.

Especially Qiao Zuwang's eager to fawn on him made Qiao Yicheng more suspicious of Xu Dongqing's identity.

"Brother Xu, do you still have a special identity?"

Qiao Simi, a big kid, looked at her old father with a humble look and rolled her eyes, especially the way Qiao Zuwang took the initiative to make tea and water for Xu Dongqing.

They are even more unheard of.

But the small mouth is indeed sweeter.

Qiao Yicheng called Xu Dongqing Uncle Xu.

Qiao Simi called Xu Dongqing, brother Xu.

Although they are younger, there is still a clear gap in speaking.

"Simei, don't dare to talk nonsense. This is your Uncle Xu. In our era, he was a well-known figure. After resigning from the rolling mill alone, he has traveled to the farthest north and the farthest south. He has also made many achievements. family business...”

Qiao Zuwang was afraid of neglecting Xu Dongqing.

Hastily scolded.

Xu Dongqing shook her head lightly.

Although he can vividly remember the past events, money is just a series of numbers in his eyes, and it is really more real than the fireworks in the world.

Listen to the ditty.

Humming Shanyao.

Walking on familiar streets and looking at familiar things around him is what he prefers to do.

"Old Qiao, why bother to mention the past, I am an ordinary person now, I like to grow flowers, by the way, I took a look at the familiar streets, and when I was eating today, I saw Qiao Yicheng, who was very similar to you. "

"I just came to see you."

Xu Dongqing also didn't expose Qiao Zuwang's old background. When he was young, he was also a bigot. When he was young, he liked to drink and gamble. He had bad habits all his life.

Even if the daughter-in-law is waiting to give birth.

I didn't go to the hospital to take a look, but drank with my friends at home.

Hemorrhage.

When the daughter-in-law left, she didn't even shed a single tear. On the contrary, she continued to dance and drink as before, and her relationship with Wu Cuilan, who was diagonally across the door, was sublimated by the way.

It can be described as heartless.

people to middle age.

But he is still out of tune. Apart from drinking, he probably brags about how good his son is in front of the neighbors, the host of the TV station.

daughter?

Each one is as beautiful as a fairy.

He probably also wanted to choose a husband with better conditions for them. After marrying him, he would also be able to enjoy a little bit of glory. Xu Dongqing understood that he looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

He is also a strong mouth gun.

But compared to Qiao Yicheng, it seems that this position needs to be replaced.

"You can come here to enjoy the glory, Xiaoshe is full of splendor. Who doesn't know that the capitalists in your Sijiu City, even the former Lou Bancheng, are probably not as good as you."

It's not that Qiao Zuwang hasn't fantasized in the dead of night.

"Why isn't this person himself?"

(End of this chapter)