Siheyuan's Evil Nemesis

Han Chunming raised his head and looked around, looking for the source of the cry.

Suddenly, Zhou Wu, Zhou Wen and others were found sitting on the frame of a bicycle.

"Hey, is that you guys?"

"Xiao Wuzi, who are these?"

"Master, they are all my friends. I'll go over to say hello." Han Chunming put the sack in his master's hand and ran out happily.

"Why are you here in Xidan? Hello, uncle and aunt, thank you for what you did last time?" Han Chunming stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"It's this child!"

“My grandpa lives here.”

When Zhou Lan saw that it was Han Chunming, she was confused at first, then a little angry, but soon she smiled again, jumped off the seat, and walked over with a cheerful step: "It's you! Didn't you say you would come to play with us? Why haven't you come yet?"

"Ah! I've been a bit busy lately."

Han Chunming was stunned by this question, scratched his head awkwardly, and then smiled shyly: "Next week, I will definitely go there next week."

"Tsk, second sister, didn't we go looking for him? Han Chunming, what are you doing with that old man?" Zhou Wu walked up to Han Chunming, put his arms around his neck, and whispered in his ear.

Han Chunming glanced at his master, then at his saviors, and whispered, "Are we out here to shop on Taobao? Don't tell anyone else."

During this period, private transactions were not allowed, let alone antiques! So Han Chunming repeatedly warned him.

Hearing about the treasure, Zhou Wu chuckled. He also went to Taobao this morning, but unfortunately those treasures could not be used. They were all lying safely in his system space.

"Don't worry, I won't tell. Can you help me buy a set of tea sets?" Zhou Wu took out five dollars from his pocket and secretly put it into Han Chunming's cotton-padded jacket pocket.

"Ah! Yes, okay. I'll bring it to you next week." Han Chunming was surprised at first, then nodded immediately.

"Brotherly enough."

At this moment, Zhou Lan saw the two of them, arm in arm, sneaking up on them: "Hey, what are you doing!"

"Ah!" Han Chunming was startled by this action and jumped up instantly.

Zhou Wu did not react at all. His body had been modified and he had heard the noise long ago.

And he was too familiar with his second sister's voice.

"Hehe, we are just keeping in touch with each other, brothers!"

"Tsk, they are all little brats, and they call themselves brothers, lol lol."

"Zhou Wu, I'm leaving. My master will be anxious soon. Goodbye, uncle and aunt." Han Chunming ran away as if he was born afraid of Zhou Lan.

Seeing this, Zhou Lan was not angry, but waved her hand and said: "Remember to come to our house next week, our house is..."

"Be sure to come next week, and then Auntie will make you something delicious."

"it is good."

...

Zhou Wu silently watched this scene and recalled the last scene. He instantly felt certain in his heart, and then lowered his voice: "Don't look at it and walk away. Do you like Han Chunming?"

"Ah! What are you talking about? You little brat, what do you know?"

Zhou Lan exclaimed, then began to explain, and then ran away quickly, but her blushing face told it all.

Zhou Wu shrugged helplessly. It was understandable that his sister liked Han Chunming.

Because Han Chunming is a loyal and righteous guy, he looks sunny and handsome, and most importantly, he has vision and ideas.

He quite likes this guy. It's not bad to have him as his brother-in-law. They can also make money together.

But he has to wait until he straightens Han Chunming out.

Otherwise, why would you keep hanging on this crooked tree (Su Meng) that is only good for show?

"Xiao Wu is gone. Your grandma will be anxious waiting for you soon."

"Hey, here we come."

...

Han Chunming waited until he returned to the old man before he dared to take the money out of his pocket.

As soon as I took it out, I was stunned. It was actually five dollars.

This is a month's salary for many people.

The Zhou Wu family is really rich. They let a child handle such a huge amount of money. Aren’t they afraid that it might be lost?

He then put the money in his underwear pocket. Hiding it inside made him feel safe.

"Where does this money come from? What is it for?" the old man suddenly asked seriously.

"Master, Master is like this..."

"How can you say such a thing? Never mind. This family doesn't look like bad people. Besides, they saved you. I won't hold it against you because you are grateful and repaying kindness. That's a good thing!"

Seeing that Han Chunming was about to cry out loud, the old man softened his heart and spoke.

The fact that he is grateful for favors is also the reason why he likes Han Chunming.

"Okay, I knew that you are the best, Master." Han Chunming immediately smiled happily.

The old man knew he was pretending, and quickly said, "You have to do what you promised to do. A man in the city of Beijing always keeps his word."

"okay."

"By the way, next time you have a chance, call that little kid over to me. Six-year-olds are quite interesting."

"it is good."

The two of them talked as they walked, and gradually disappeared at the intersection.

...

At the door of the first courtyard house on the street, a woman was standing there waiting anxiously.

Zhou Wu immediately noticed the grandmother, Wu Yumei, who was wearing a military green cotton jacket and had eyes that were a little cloudy but still bright.

She had short hair, with black hair mixed with silver strands. Although she was a little hunched, she still tried to keep her body straight.

The years have left traces on her face, but her vigorous spirit can still be seen.

Seeing grandma standing in the wind, Zhou Wu ran towards her:

"Grandma, come home quickly. It's so cold outside! Let me cover your ears." Zhou Wu ran up quickly and threw himself into his grandmother's arms.

Wu Yumei's face was full of kindness, and she smiled repeatedly: "Oh, look at my good grandson, grandma is not cold, come and let grandma take a good look, you have grown taller."

"Grandma and me."

"Grandma, I miss you so much!"

"Xiao Wen, Xiao Lan, come and show grandma. You have grown taller. Grandma made braised pork for you. Eat well today."

Zhou Lan waved her hands, extremely happy: "Great!"

"mom."

"Come into the yard quickly. It's cold inside. How is Gui Ni doing recently? Are the children still behaving well?"

"Ah."

...

Zhou Wu and a few others ran into the yard. The yard where his grandfather was was a formal courtyard with four entrances.

His grandparents lived in the main house in the central courtyard, which was equivalent to the position of the silly pillar in the courtyard.

But it is bigger than Sha Zhu’s house, with three rooms, and is the best house in the entire courtyard.

At this time, in the middle courtyard, there stood an old man with gray hair, but his hair was still combed meticulously. His eyes were deep and bright, as if countless stories were hidden in them.

"Grandpa." Zhou Wu shouted loudly and threw himself into the arms of his grandfather, Zhou Hu.

"Haha, Xiao Wuzi, come and let grandpa prick you with his beard, along with Xiao Wenzi and Xiao Lan."

Zhou Lan: "Hehe, Grandpa, I'm grown up now. I won't let you prick my brother. You can prick your brother! He likes it the most."

"Okay, okay, come in quickly, it's warm inside!"

...

"How is Weiguo's work lately?"

After entering the house, Zhou Hu sat upright on the mahogany chair, speaking in an intimidating manner without being angry.

Zhou Wu giggled beside his grandmother and looked over at his grandfather.

His grandfather was just that kind of person, he doted on his grandchildren in every way.

But when it comes to his own son, he gives him a strict education. This is the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren.

Speaking of his grandfather, he is also a legend.

He was a person who made great contributions to the harmony and stability of the country, including his grandmother.

However, after the country got back on track, he gave up his high position and chose to become the director of a grassroots police station.

Countless people want the old man to return to the military compound to enjoy his old age.

But the old man said: "Our generation must fight the battles that need to be fought and eliminate the potential enemy spies that need to be eliminated, so that we can provide our descendants with a harmonious and stable living environment.

This is the responsibility of our generation. Let us shoulder the responsibility and give our children and grandchildren a peaceful life.”

The old man has two sons and three daughters. The eldest son works in the military.

Several of the daughters also married the sons of old comrades.

Only his youngest son, Zhou Wu's father, had already arranged a career for him.

As a result, when the boy returned to the city to visit his relatives, he fell in love with Wang Guini at first sight. The two quickly fell in love and were not willing to separate even at death.

The old man had no choice. Although he was furious, he had to compromise because his son was his own son.

From then on, Zhou Weiguo stayed in Sijiu City to raise children because he was used to seeing his father going out early and coming back late.

Zhou Weiguo, who had worked as a policeman for a year, went to the security department of the steel rolling mill.

The reason was that he wanted to spend more time with his wife and children, which made the old man surprisingly not angry.

The news of Jia Zhang's incident last time did not reach Zhou Hu's ears, otherwise...

Thinking of this, Zhou Wu smiled faintly. His background might not be enough to get around in the city, but it was definitely enough.

"Okay, I'll just listen to your nagging. You're so busy all day that you turn day and night upside down. The child finally gets to see you once, but you treat him like a soldier under your command and teach him a lesson! This is home, not a military camp."

"Okay, okay, your mom made her famous braised pork today, and last week Lao Li gave me two bottles of Fenjiu, let's have a few drinks together."

Seeing that his wife was a little angry, Zhou Hu quickly changed the subject. He was not afraid of his wife, but rather doted on her because he owed her.

After hearing what was said, Zhou Wu began to check the "treasure" in the space.

Wow, there are more than two thousand yuan. This deaf old lady is quite fat!

The stolen money must be confiscated, this yellow croaker...

......

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, after strolling for the whole morning and having a bite of food outside, Shazhu's grandmother and grandson returned happily to the yard.

As soon as she entered the house, the deaf old lady asked Sha Zhu to take out the black box from her cabinet.

"Grandma, what is this?" Sha Zhu held the flat wooden box and felt like there was nothing inside.

"Silly Zhuzi, this is grandma's coffin book, which I left for you. Open it and take a look."

"Grandma..." Sha Zhu's eyes were slightly red and he slowly opened the box.

A look at the bottom of the box was full of surprises.

Hmm? Bottom of the box?

Sha Zhu scratched his head and suddenly shouted, "Empty box, grandma?"

"Ah! My money, where did my money go?" The deaf old lady rummaged through the empty box anxiously, her eyes full of panic.

But there was nothing in the box except air and dust.

"Gone, all gone..."

hiccup~

The emotionally agitated deaf old lady lost her breath and fainted.

"Grandma, grandma, please don't scare me! Someone come quickly, someone's dead."