Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

He Yuyu hurriedly returned home. After returning to the courtyard, he first took a look at the uncle's house, then quickly entered Shazhu's house, closed the door, bolted the door, and then sat down opposite Shazhu angrily.

Silly Zhu, who was happily drinking peanuts, was stunned by He Yuyu's series of actions, "Yu Yu, why did you interrupt the door?" Then he looked at He Yu's angry look and smiled, "Oh my god. Sister, who made you so angry?"

He Yuyu looked at the heartless Silly Zhu and felt a headache. "Brother, why don't you ask me why I'm so angry?"

Silly Zhu put down his wine glass and coaxed He Yuyu like a child, "Okay, Yuyu, why are you so angry?"

He Yuyu rolled his eyes at Si Zhu helplessly, and asked a question that he did not answer, "Brother, did the First Master look for you when he came back?"

Silly Zhu was stunned again by He Yuyu's question, and asked in surprise: "Why did you come to see me after you came back from the trip?"

He Yuyu took two deep breaths, tried to calm his tone and control his expression, "Because you told the first uncle that you would get the certificate next week, so this afternoon the first uncle and I went to Huang Cuilan's Shaanxi Lane to inquire about it. "

Silly Zhu immediately became interested, stopped drinking, threw two peanuts in his mouth, and asked with a hint of gossip: "How is the rain?" "The good reputation is gone, right?" After saying this, he said proudly, "You Brother, this is fate and I can’t stop it!”

Then he hummed a ditty, "The peach leaves are pointed upward, and the willow leaves cover the sky."

At this moment, something suddenly popped into He Yuyu's mind: What defeats you is not innocence, but innocence.

He Yuyu said angrily to Shazhu: "Brother, you are so beautiful!" He snorted disdainfully, "My uncle and I never even heard about Huang Cuilan!"

Silly Zhu was stunned again, "What? It can't be possible? People told me clearly that it is Shaanxi Lane!" Silly Zhu's smile gradually disappeared, "And why did they lie to me about this?" Finally, the smile solidified, and his tone Gradually, "Can't, can't, can't."

He Yuyu sighed, "I later separated from the elder brother. The elder brother continued to inquire around, while I went to our local police station to find a police officer to inquire." Silly Zhu looked at He Yuyu with bright eyes. He Yuyu sighed in his heart again and forced out a sad smile, "The policeman told me that Shaanxi Lane was one of the eight major alleys!"

He Yuyu and Shazhu looked at each other and continued word for word: "The policeman also said that Mrs. Wang has a niece named Wang Cuihua. She is a widow. She used to be supported by a cart puller, but now she is supported by a cart puller!"

Silly Zhu was stunned, but he still couldn't fully accept this fact at the moment! Shazhu trembled slightly and picked up the wine glass, pretending to be calm and took a sip, but the wine accidentally spilled out. Silly Zhu wiped the wine on the table with his sleeve.

Silly Zhu forced a few smiles and murmured, "No!" "Impossible!" "You lied to me!" I don't know whether he said it to himself or to He Yuyu?

He Yuyu grabbed Silly Zhu's wine glass, filled it for himself, drank it in one gulp, and choked on it, and shed tears!

Silly Zhu grabbed the wine glass distressedly, and his anger suddenly rushed to the top of his head! He comforted He Yuyu and shouted: "Yu Yu, don't worry, from the day our father left us two to Baoding, we can't be bullied!"

After saying that, Silly Zhu smashed the wine glass with all his strength and rushed out of the house!

"Hey! Brother!" He Yuyu didn't stop anyone. He stamped his feet and ran out after Silly Zhu.

Silly Zhu quickly ran to the courtyard of Granny Wang's house, pulled out a piece of firewood at the door of Granny Wang's house, and said, "Wow! Wow! Wow!" and smashed several pieces of glass in Granny Wang's house.

Wang Po trotted out and saw that it was Silly Zhu, and Silly Zhu’s face was red from drinking, like an angry bull. She had some suspicion in her heart, and immediately said a few soft words, "Oh, Silly Zhu, you Why are you so crazy?" "Wang Po, I am running around so much just because of you!"

Silly Zhu pointed angrily at Mrs. Wang with a stick and shouted angrily: "Pooh Wang, you still have the nerve to talk!" "Where is the origin of the girl you brought to my house today?" "Don't tell me you don't know?"

Wang Po pulled out the handkerchief from her chest and smiled coquettishly, "Oh, Silly Zhu, I found it according to your request!" "Be good-looking! Be kind-hearted! And be able to serve others!"

"Bah!" Silly Zhu spat fiercely, "Don't tell me, you don't know Huang Cuilan is a widow!"

Wang Po's expression was stagnant, and she immediately argued, "What kind of widow?" "She is not married now! She has no children!"

At this time, He Yuyu also rushed over and scolded fiercely, "Wang Po, is the man Wang Cuihua raised her father?"

Wang Po suddenly got stuck!

Silly Zhu was even more angry and raised the wooden stick in his hand to beat Wang Po.

He Yuyu quickly stopped and shouted: "Brother, no!"

When Wang Po saw this, a stern look flashed in her eyes, and she patted her forehead, "Come on, Silly Zhu, come here!" "I'm worried that no one will take care of me in my old age!"

"If you want to eat steamed buns, I'll let you eat as much as you want!"

At this time, Mrs. Wang finally showed off her demeanor as a madam in the old society, "Silly Zhu, you are just ugly, but you think you are beautiful!" "Don't even look at yourself!"

"Those in their 20s look similar to those in their 40s. They bury Gutai day by day, and they still miss the good-looking girls all day long!" "The ones from rural areas are not good enough!" "Bah!"

"Who do you think you are?" "A poor cook with extremely high demands, you think you are a state cadre!" "Which worker in the city who is about the same age as you does not earn more than you?" "Which one does not earn 50 a month? -60!"

"You still show off your two rooms all day long, bah, there are so many people with houses!" "As long as the house is smaller, good girls are willing to do it as long as they make more money!"

"Silly Zhu, you only deserve to marry a widow!"

Silly Zhu had an uncertain look on his face, and the hand holding the stick kept clenching and unclenching. Just when Silly Zhu wanted to give Wang Po a blow on the head at all costs, He Yuyu spoke.

"Grandma Wang, you must return the money to my brother today!" He Yuliang snorted, "Otherwise I will spread the word about the dirty things you did today!" "Let's see who will ask you to be a matchmaker in the future!"

Grandma Wang's face turned green and white, she gritted her teeth, took out her wallet from her chest, took out a dollar, then took two steps forward and slapped it into He Yuyu's hand.

Then Mrs. Wang said harshly: "I'm unlucky, I've never met anyone as ignorant as you!"

"Don't think about asking me to introduce another girl from now on!" "From now on, don't think about having a matchmaker to do your business in this area!"

He Yuyu refused to give in at all and responded tit for tat, "Wang Po, do you think it's still the old society? You can't get married without a matchmaker!"

"Let me tell you, my brother has a lot of girls to worry about!" "Give it back to the cook! What happened to the cook?" "Only the cook can have enough to eat these days!"

"Hmph!" "Brother, let's go!" He Yuyu turned around and walked out of the courtyard first. Silly Zhu spat again, threw down the firewood, and followed He Yuyu.

Mrs. Wang was still shouting in the courtyard: "Let's wait and see!"

On the way back, He Yuyu continued to comfort Silly Zhu, "Brother, I have so many female classmates, I will find a chance to introduce you to a good one!"