Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Su Mu insisted on having someone testify before opening the door.

This is to determine immediately whether your home has been damaged or whether items have been lost.

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, was very conscientious and had a serious look on his face.

Yan Bugui flinched slightly.

But if the sky falls, there will still be someone tall to hold it up.

He is the third uncle, and the one in front is the second uncle.

Su Mu took out the key and opened the door.

It doesn't really make sense.

If the glass is broken, you can pull out the latch and open the window to climb in.

The second uncle immediately entered the house first.

Su Mu was the second to enter, followed by the Third Master Yan Bugui.

Su Mu also saw the scene in his house again after a few years.

Just like before.

It seems like it was just yesterday that I lived alone and had a leisurely life with my elder brother and sister-in-law.

There are still many memories of a simple girl in this room.

Only now, things have changed.

On the first floor of the house, there was only some dust on the floor, table and chest of drawers.

Su Mu went to the second floor.

The bed was empty.

Only the bed frame and wooden boards were left.

"Second uncle, please take a closer look. Someone in our courtyard must know whether there are bedding rolls in the house..."

Liu Haizhong nodded.

Means remembered.

Went downstairs.

The second uncle put his hands behind his back and said: "Well, I have seen clearly that the bed upstairs is not made. I will wait for Chen Dakui when he comes back and I will find out as soon as I ask."

Su Mu said nothing and nodded in approval.

He took the people back to the balcony and turned left to the kitchen built next to the east wall.

The kitchen door of Su Mu's house is the small south door opened on the easternmost side of the balcony he built in front of his house.

After going in and taking a look this time, not only Su Mu but also Yan Bugui frowned.

The pots and pans are gone.

Yan Bugui didn't know whether the bedroll had been taken away.

But the pots and pans were really untouched.

"This guarantee must have been lost."

Yan Bugui said.

"Lao Yan, are you sure you know?"

"Hey, I don't dare to say anything else. Sumu's family has pots and spoons, I know that."

In the month before the weather got cold, Yan Bugui asked Chen Dakui for help and borrowed it once.

Now it's clean and hairless.

"You two gentlemen, you already know what the house looks like now. Then wait until I verify it, and then let's settle the details."

Yan Bugui can be regarded as sincerely helping Su Mu to prove it.

I don’t know if it was because of my conscience that I saw Su Mu was injured.

There seems to be some difference from the timid and calculating third uncle that Su Mu knew in the past.

Liu Haizhong was even more speechless.

If the hospital meeting hadn't just ended, he would have slapped the table, gathered everyone together, and continued his official life.

Liu Haizhong walked through the hall and toward the backyard with his hands behind his back.

When passing by the west wing of the central courtyard, I met Qin Huairu, lifting the cotton curtain and walking out of the house.

"Second uncle, I heard that Su Mu is back?"

"Well. A piece of glass in his window was broken, and something was missing in the house. I am the second uncle, shouldn't I take care of this? I just went over to give him a witness. Looking back, I have to hold a hospital-wide meeting to find out. …”

"Did you lose something? What did you lose?"

"Hmph, the entire kitchen has been evacuated. This criminal is so arrogant that he doesn't even take us gentlemen seriously..."

Liu Haizhong only focused on emphasizing his uncle's pai'er, but did not notice the panic flashing in Qin Huairu's eyes.

Now whenever something is lost in the neighborhood, she worries that it was caused by her naughty children.

I don't know why, maybe he is used to stealing things from Silly Zhu's house.

Didn’t you just steal Xu Damao’s chicken today?

Ugh.

Qin Huairu looked worriedly for a long time in the direction of Sumu's east wing from a distance.

Turned back to the house.

"Banggen, tell the truth, where did this extra set of pots and plates at our house come from?"

Qin Huairu lowered her voice and asked the eldest son of the family.

Hearing the sound, Mrs. Jia Zhang quickly walked out of the kang in the back room.

"What's wrong? Huairu, what's the matter with you? You keep scolding your children."

BangGeng had a backbone and immediately called out "Grandma" like a baby.

He threw himself into Jia Zhang's arms.

"The second uncle just went to the east wing, and Su Mu came back. A lot of things were lost at home, and he asked the second uncle to testify."

"If you throw something away, just throw it away. In the years since he left, who knows if his brother and sister-in-law took the things away..."

"You said this, do you believe it?"

"Didn't I give the key to Yuyu to Chen Dakui? Maybe Chen Dakui secretly took it and sold it."

Qin Huairu took a deep look at Jia Zhang who was protecting the child.

I always feel like something is not quite right.

……

Su Mu brought his luggage.

Although it is simple, it can still be used for sleeping after a little tidying up.

He is not as fragile as he looks.

In terms of physical fitness, he is actually quite strong.

It's just that no one has lived in the house for a long time, and there is a lot of dust, so I need to clean it up.

Over the years, Su Mu's golden finger space has been used for fighting, and there are few opportunities to control daily life.

Su Mu went to pick up two buckets of water from the water pipe outside, and bumped into Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law Yu Li.

He just nodded to say hello and didn't speak.

Yan Jiecheng lived in the front room, and while Su Mu was collecting water, he looked up at Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law carrying the basin out of the hanging flower door.

Back at home, Su Mu started to sigh again while wiping the table and cabinets.

If his golden finger space is still there.

There is no need for such a small amount of housework.

Duh! Duh duh!

Suddenly there were several gentle knocks on the door.

Su Mu was surprised and looked up.

But Qin Huairu from the middle courtyard walked in.

The door to the house was not completely closed, and knocking on the door was only a formality.

Compared with Zeng, Qin Huairu is not thinner, but has a more mature charm.

Some women are born with naturally good skin.

As the saying goes, a white spot covers a thousand ugliness.

Qin Huairu's skin is fair and she is clearly in her late thirties, but she still looks like a little girl in her mid-20s. Her face is full of collagen, and she looks like water will flow out of her face just by pinching her.

"Hey, it's Sister Qin."

"I just heard that you are back. Come and have a look."

"Here, give me the rag and I'll help you clean it up..."

Qin Huairu snatched the rag from Su Mu's hand in an almost robbing manner.

"Sit down, hey, by the way, how did your leg get hurt?"

"When I was walking on a mountain road, I accidentally fell down. Fortunately, it wasn't too high, so my leg was slightly injured."