Siheyuan: This is really immoral

The next day.

Lin Zhuang got up from the bed lazily. Qin Huairu and her sister were still sleeping soundly.

As for the "White Bone Demon" who looked so rampant last night, she had already lost consciousness.

just you?

Still want to put an end to my dream of being a great sage? My golden cudgel was used as a magic needle to stabilize the sea. It can be switched to any size and thickness.

When Lin Zhuang went out, Xiao Dang rubbed his eyes and ran to the door.

"Uncle Linzhuang, where is Mom?" As he said this, he was about to go into the house.

The house was in a mess and was unsightly.

If any adult were to go in there, they would lament the madness of last night.

Lin Zhuang quickly blocked the door and said, "Xiaodang, your mother asked me to take you downstairs to wash up. Can you go downstairs with uncle first?"

"Mother......"

"Xiaodang, you don't listen to your mother again. Be careful or I'll punish you with family rules~" Lin Zhuang held her in his arms and said, "Come on, I'll make you something delicious."

Family law?

delicious?

"Uncle Linzhuang, let's go downstairs quickly!" Xiaodang pulled Linzhuang's clothes in panic.

"You don't want to see mom anymore?"

Xiao Dang shook his head decisively, "No more watching, no more watching, just listen to mom!"

"Ha ha!!"

Lin Zhuang was amused by her cute appearance and laughed. He then took Xiao Dang downstairs and let him wash up alone while he went to the kitchen to boil a few boiled eggs.

Two per person, is it a waste?

Lin Zhuang said that if all of Qin Huairu's eggs were used up, she would definitely be very sad.

But what if he added a few dozen to where she had placed the eggs?

"..."

When Lin Zhuang finished eating the eggs and was about to go out, Qin Huairu actually came down slowly from the second floor holding the stairs.

Lin Zhuang was very surprised. He had demonstrated all his martial arts yesterday and thought he had nothing left to hold back. But Qin Huairu could actually get up so early?

"How about you sleep a little longer?"

Qin Huairu blushed for a rare moment, "It's all your fault. It hurts every time I take a step!"

"Mom, where does it hurt?" When Xiaodang heard that his mother was feeling unwell, he immediately stuffed the white egg in his hand into his mouth, opened his arms and ran towards Qin Huairu, wanting to hug his mother's thighs.

"hiss......"

Qin Huairu was already in unbearable pain due to friction when she walked, and after being bumped by Xiaodang, she suddenly felt like she was not her own person.

Seeing Lin Zhuang trying to hold back his laughter, he said unhappily:

"Only you and Jingru are comfortable. One is as strong as a donkey, and the other can sleep like a pig."

Lin Zhuang smiled and rubbed his palms together. "You and Jingru, take care of yourselves. I'll bring you some Chinese medicine tonight to nourish you."

After saying that, Lin Zhuang walked outside.

Chen Xing sent someone to tell him that Banggeng had been invited to have tea with the police last night, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will be taken to the Siheyuan during the day today.

There are quite a lot of entertainment activities on this big Sunday.

Qin Huairu squeezed her legs together, bit her lips and watched Lin Zhuang's departing back.

Since being with Lin Zhuang, she finally knew what a real woman is!

"Mom, it's time to eat..."

For a while.

"What??? Lin Zhuang, this prodigal son, actually boiled eight eggs?!!!"

"..."

"Hey, what is the Third Master doing at the door?"

As soon as Lin Zhuang returned to the courtyard, he found Yan Bugui sitting at the door and greeted him.

Yan Bugui was not as calm as him. He saw that Lin Zhuang actually returned to the courtyard on Sunday.

Rare opportunity!!

"Linzhuang, the weather is really nice today, how about we go fishing?"

Lin Zhuang looked at me with disdain. You want me to save you, an air force guy? Ugh!

He smiled and replied, "I've been very busy these past few days and I want to have a good rest. You can go by yourself, Third Uncle."

Take a break!

There is no better way to take a rest than fishing, and you can also eat meat!

Stepping back a little, aren't you just taking a break when you're fishing?

Yan Bugui was very disappointed and wanted to persuade him again, but Lin Zhuang would never give him the chance. "Uncle, I heard that Bang Geng was caught?"

"Hey! You are really well-informed." Yan Bugui was a little surprised. "But we are not arresting him. After all, he has not been convicted yet. But yesterday, my uncle and I went to the police station to learn about the situation."

Lin Zhuang nodded, it was pretty much what he understood.

"Aren't they going to come to the courtyard today?"

"Yes, no matter if Bang Geng did it or not, we have to go back to the courtyard."

Lin Zhuang was surprised. "Don't the police have interrogation sticks?"

"That's impossible. After all, the Jia family is also a victim, and Bang Geng is just a child. I just asked a few questions, and Bang Geng's behavior didn't make people think he did it."

"Oh! That's really strange. We should always lock the doors and windows at home."

"Your third aunt and the children are usually at home, but you should pay attention to your family, as no one is often at home." Yan Bugui agreed, and then said, "But I have asked your third aunt to help keep an eye on you. After all, we live across the street and can hear any noise."

Lin Zhuang gave a thumbs up, "Clear!"

"So do you think we should go fishing today?"

Lin Zhuang looked at him with a smile but said nothing.

Yan Bugui was disappointed again, "Okay, then, let's go next time..."

"..."

After a while, noisy and chaotic sounds rang out in the yard.

Lin Zhuang poked his head out of the window and saw the people from the street and the police carrying Banggeng back to the courtyard.

However, Banggeng is not used to being treated unfairly. It is more like a lost child who was well fed and slept in the police station for a night and was then sent back.

Lin Zhuang knew that things would not end so easily, so he stood at the door with the bowl in his hand.

"Hey, Fatty Wang!"

"Would you like to come over and have a bowl of porridge?"

When Lin Zhuang saw Wang Jia's wife bringing the little girl out to watch the fun, he guessed that the mother and daughter would have eaten overnight steamed buns with warm water in the morning, so he greeted them.

As for Wang Xiaopang, that was the nickname he gave to the little girl.

"Humph! Bad uncle! Don't call me Fatty!"

Wang Xiaopang said this, but tears still flowed from the corners of her mouth. Her two short legs walked towards Linzhuang "uncontrollably", and Wang's sister-in-law didn't have time to pull her back.

Lin Zhuang waved his hand and said, "It's not worth much. I just cooked some millet porridge and fried some vegetables."

When the mother and daughter went to get the porridge, Lin Zhuang took a big gulp of it.

As for why it is better for them?

She was probably his former neighbor in Shanghai, also a mother living in Shanghai with her little girl.

We chatted once in the elevator.

I work two jobs a day, one as a restaurant waiter and the other as a housekeeper. It's very hard.

But in terms of income, it is already higher than many people.

At least she is raising her daughter alone, and that alone is admirable.

He is still impressed by what the other party said at that time.

He asked, “Isn’t this hard?”

She replied: "How can it be easy? Life is hard and not easy, but we still have to live, right?"