The wonderful life of Xu Damao, who is full of love in the courtyard

In some respects the ending was surprisingly consistent.

It's all the end of nowhere.

The two houses in the courtyard were collectively confiscated due to Shazhu's death, and the remaining one was used as a utility room by He Yushui.

When He Daqing came back, he still didn't have a place to sleep.

in those days.

He Daqing is also a celebrity in the courtyard.

Not known for his cooking skills, but for not having two children, which is synonymous with cold-blooded.

Therefore, Yan Fugui's voice blasted out those people in the courtyard in an instant.

Who?

He Daqing!

Stupid father.

How did he come back?

Some people can remember that when He Daqing left, he once uttered cruel words, saying that he would never return to the courtyard in his life.

None of them are stupid.

A brief glance at He Daqing's attire revealed that He Daqing was down and out.

when leaving.

The clothes on He Daqing's body, the hat on his head, and the shoes under his feet are all new, and he still has a black artificial leather bag in his hand.

When returning.

The clothes on He Daqing's body, the hat on his head, and the shoes under his feet are not only old, but also have patches in some places, and there is no black artificial leather bag in his hand, but a gray cloth package instead.

He Daqing also knew that these people didn't think highly of him, so he yelled at He Dayong, "Why do you live here?"

He Dayong is He Daming's younger brother. After Shazhu's house was collectively confiscated, under Xu Damao's secret manipulation, Shazhu's house returned to He Dayong.

Regardless of the fact that the two brothers He Dayong and He Daming are only one letter different from He Daqing, they are actually not brothers, and there is no such blood relationship at all.

"My house, I don't live here?"

"What is your house? This is my house, He Daqing."

"This house belonged to you, He Daqing before, but now it belongs to me, He Dayong. It was sent to me by the street."

"Stupid that?"

"Your son?"

"My He Daqing's son is of course Sha Zhu, this bastard."

He Daqing originally wanted to talk about this house, but in the process of turning his face away, he accidentally saw a few old men holding their grandsons or granddaughters watching a play there.

The scene of grandson and granddaughter ringing their knees immediately touched He Daqing's heart.

He thought of Shazhu's age. People in their 30s should marry a wife, and they must marry a wife and have children of their own.

Sha Zhu and Sha Zhu's wife are not at work, so the children have to be.

and many more.

Today is Sunday.

Shazhu, Shazhu's wife and Shazhu's children should all be in the courtyard.

Could it be that they hate themselves?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

"Silly Zhu, silly Zhu's daughter-in-law, stop hiding. I know you are hiding from me. Let me tell you, I won't leave when I come back this time."

Where do you want to do something good?

Also Shazhu's daughter-in-law, Shazhu's child.

Shit fart.

Extinct.

The extinct family who was murdered by Qin Huairu Qin Xin.

The instigator was He Daqing. If he hadn't run with other widows and devoted himself to taking care of Shazhu and Yushui, he would have ended up like this today.

Past fruit.

Today because.

The neighbors in the neighborhood thought it was funny.

"Old He, how is your health?"

"pretty good."

"Is there something wrong?"

"No."

"Then let me tell you the truth, Shazhu is in jail now."

what the hell.

jail?

He Daqing was dumbfounded at the time. He knew that his son was an honest and honest man, so why did he end up in prison.

"Old Yan, tell me what's going on? Why is this kid Shazhu going to jail? I know my son, and he's very honest. Otherwise, he wouldn't be called Shazhu. Anyone can go to jail, except my son. will go to jail."

Everyone around feels fresh.

Anyone can go to jail.

Only my son Shazhu will not go to jail.

Silly who?