A little madman moved into the courtyard house next door.

It's only early September, and the temperature is still very hot.

After dinner, the grandfather and grandson continued to enjoy the cool air in the courtyard in front of Xiao Sanfeng's house. With the radio on and the electric fan blowing, they were living a very pleasant life.

After two months, Xiao Sanfeng and his neighbors became familiar with each other. The neighbors, in turn, became familiar with Wangcai, and they were no longer afraid of the wolf.

There are very few entertainment programs available these days, and the Xiao family has a radio to listen to. When the neighbors in the courtyard come to cool off, they all gather around their doorway.

Especially the children in the courtyard, who are about the same age as Xiao Sanfeng, want to come and play even more.

The first thing these children do when they get home from school is to set up their little stools at the entrance of the east wing, securing a good spot. Then they can come over and listen to the radio after dinner.

The grandmother and grandson lay on a folding chair, and Bai Wushuang said, "Third child, how are you feeling after two days of school?"

"Grandma, that's all! Something happened at school this morning, so there were no classes. We did have classes this afternoon, and studying seemed pretty easy."

"That's because the third child is smart; he learns everything very quickly."

"Grandma, you're not bad either. You've completely forgotten your Sichuan dialect."

"That's right, you don't know, I didn't dare to speak when I went out back then. I was afraid of saying the wrong thing and getting arrested again."

"Grandma, I'm the one who made you suffer."

"What nonsense are you spouting, you brat! Your grandmother is living a life of luxury thanks to you. I never even dared to dream of such a life before."

Just as the grandmother and granddaughter were chatting, Qin Huairu walked into the courtyard.

As soon as Qin Huairu entered the courtyard, she was shocked by what she saw.

A radio, with three turns and one ring. A radio costs forty or fifty yuan, which is equivalent to the salary of a mid-level technician.

Moreover, tickets were required, and these tickets were extremely difficult to obtain; even money couldn't buy them. It's worth noting that neither of her two great-uncles owned a radio.

There are also two electric fans. Nowadays, electric fans are more expensive household appliances than bicycles.

The Xiao family is even richer than the legendary families of high-ranking officials. It would be an injustice if such a family didn't become Qin Huairu's blood money bag.

Qin Huairu stepped forward and said, "Aunt Bai, Sanfeng, have you eaten yet?"

Xiao Sanfeng said curtly, "Qin Huairu, we're not close, please don't call me that so affectionately. Besides, we're not even from the same compound, what business is it of yours whether my family eats or not?"

Qin Huairu continued shamelessly, "Oh dear, why are you speaking so formally? We're neighbors, we see each other all the time."

"Besides, you and my dog ​​are classmates, and you go to school together every day. Doesn't that make you even closer?"

Xiao Sanfeng knew immediately that Qin Huairu had come with a purpose, whether it was to borrow money or grain, or to ask for meat or something.

However, he didn't have mind-reading abilities and didn't know the specifics of this 38-grade white lotus flower's operation.

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

Then let's play along with Qin Huairu and see what she does.

Xiao Sanfeng said, "Qin Huairu, if you have something to say, say it; if not, get lost."

Qin Huairu said with a forced smile, "It's like this, it's almost autumn now! I was thinking that you haven't been in Beijing for long, so you probably haven't prepared any winter clothes. I have a sewing machine at home, so I can make clothes for you. That's why I came to find you."

"I'm sorry, I know to buy clothes from the supply and marketing cooperative, and if I want them made, I'll go to a tailor shop. I don't need your help."

"Buying clothes directly is such a waste of money! Why don't you buy some fabric and let me make them for you?"

"I have money, and I'm willing to spend it."

"Look at your family, there are old people and young children. You need a woman to help manage things."

"Qin Huairu, you really are: outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, amidst fragrant grasses."

"Xiao Sanfeng, I don't understand what you mean by that."

"I'm only 10 years old, and you dare to make advances on me? Where's your shame?"

"Sanfeng, you've misunderstood. That's not what I meant."

"Qin Huairu, what do you mean by that?"

"Xiao Sanfeng, what I mean is that your family has elderly members and young children. You need someone to take care of things, so I'll come and help you from now on. Sewing, mending, washing, cleaning, sweeping, cooking... I'll take care of all the housework."

Bai Wushuang said, "Although I am old, I am still agile and do not need anyone to take care of me."

"Auntie, don't worry! The neighbors all know I'm very capable, I'll make sure you're well taken care of."

"I don't need someone I don't know to serve me. Get out of here."

Qin Huairu was furious that the whole family, young and old, wouldn't cooperate. She held back her anger, however, to gain an advantage.

Since we can't get through to this by going around in circles, let's just talk about recognizing relatives directly.

Qin Huairu said, "Aunt Bai, Xiao Sanfeng, I have another matter to discuss today. I'm here to formally establish a kinship with you and have Banggeng become Sanfeng's sworn brother."

Xiao Sanfeng was shocked by Qin Huairu's outrageous actions. How could she say such a thing?

If he recognizes the Korean guy as his adopted younger brother, then isn't he also recognizing this rotten white lotus as his elder?

Xiao Sanfeng scolded, "Qin Huairu, do you really think I can't see through your intentions? I would never acknowledge a 'cluck' as a relative."

Qin Huairu, oblivious to her own ignorance, said, "Xiao Sanfeng, you are an orphan of a martyr's family, with no brothers to rely on. If you adopt my Banggeng as your younger brother, you can take care of each other as brothers in the future."

"Qin Huairu, get out of here! Or I'll have Wangcai bite you."

"Xiao Sanfeng..."

"Wangcai, go!"

Wangcai rushed out, scaring Qin Huairu so much that she turned and ran away.

Bai Wushuang watched Qin Huairu run away and said angrily, "That woman is a real scoundrel. Does my Sanwa need her son as a brother?"

Xiao Sanfeng peeled a piece of candy and fed it to his grandmother, saying, "Grandma, don't be angry, don't be angry. Getting angry will make you sick and harm your health."

"Sanwa, are we just going to let this woman go like that?"

"Grandma, I have my own ideas."

Xiao Sanfeng thought to himself: Letting Qin Huairu go? Not a chance.

However, simply beating her up would be too lenient. To deal with Qin Huairu, we need to target the people and things she cares about most. We also need to make her life even more humble and miserable.

Only in this way can people feel more relieved!