Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 312 Hate

After returning to his ancestral home, He Xiao placed the painting given by the old man in the most conspicuous part of the study.

This is the first time someone has given him a painting, and he feels very honored.

As for the remaining pictures on the living room floor, he wanted to throw them away, but he thought it was a bit wasteful.

"Aunt Qin, if you take these paintings to the public toilet in the alley and hang them inside, it is also a good thing."

"ah……"

Aunt Qin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then responded.

Holding the painting on the ground, she turned around and walked out.

"I still lost."

I really didn't expect that he bought a batch of paintings and caused so many things.

He Xiao shook his head, too lazy to think about it anymore. The matter between him and the calligraphy and painting industry has come to an end for the time being.

"this……"

First, he wrote calligraphy, painting, luggage, and then he asked someone to move out the rosewood bed in his house.

He was a little regretful even though he didn't take down the west wing.

There is also the Huanghuali furniture in the east house, and these things must not be forgotten.

OK, this person is even more than him. At most, he can use the old guy's painting to apply tea. This person is so good. This is also what Li Pingyi knows and he must be angry to death.

He Xiao was stunned. He hadn't recognized it for a while. Jia Zhang's changes from the previous ones.

Looking at the painting on the western wall, He Xiao was stunned for a moment.

All the people in the yard should have moved away, and now it is his turn.

Shaking his head, he covered his nose, turned around and walked out quickly.

He Xiao was startled when he heard the strange sound.

I haven't come back for five or six days, and there is no major change in the backyard.

He Xiao was very helpless. He didn't even dare to touch Jia Zhang's appearance, because he was afraid of relying on him.

When he arrived at the door of the east wing, He Xiao stopped, walked to the door and knocked twice.

He Xiao shook his head, there was nothing in the room, and it seemed that Yi Zhonghai had moved away.

When he walked into the yard, he felt a strange feeling.

Shaking his head, he was about to go back to the backyard when he heard a scream coming from the side.

He couldn't help but look at the west wing again, and he pushed Little Suzuki to the backyard.

Standing in the room for a while, he turned around and walked out.

“Ahhh…ah…”

...

The old lady shouted "Ahhh" and crawled towards He Xiao.

“…”

After a while, he was about to go back to the backyard when he saw an old lady with gray hair crawling out.

Jia Zhang said "ahhhh" and continued to climb forward.

He Xiao frowned and cursed inside.

After more than an hour of busy work, he packed his luggage and went to the west room again and put away all the calligraphy and paintings he bought.

"Who is so unethical? This is for you to see, not for you to use as toilet paper, and you don't care that the paint has dyed your butts."

She wanted to drink blood and eat meat in her heart. She opened her mouth, stretched out her hand, and rushed towards He Xiao.

"Me? You should ask the old lady what happened to me. I stood in the yard for a while, and your breasts crawled out. She still had to crawl towards me. Who knows what she thought?"

Hearing this, Jia Zhang stared at He Xiao angrily.

“Ahhh.”

She squatted down and quickly helped Jia Zhang up, turned her head, and she said angrily: "He Xiao, what's wrong with you taking my breasts?"

“Empty enough.”

Riding on the little Suzuki, He Xiao didn't stop all the way and soon arrived at the gate of the Siheyuan.

"No, old lady, you won't be like this, right? When did I offend you? Your family has become like this, it's all my own immorality, so I can't blame me for this."

Huaihua hurried into the yard with a cloth bag.

The yard was also very quiet, with nothing but the buzzing sound of flies.

Looking at the empty yard, He Xiao remembered the scene of Yi Zhonghai holding a yard-wide conference on TV. It was so lively at that time.

"Um?"

Turning into the toilet, he saw the painting on the wall at a glance, and glanced at the walls around him, there was a picture hanging on the walls around him.

Here are the landscape pattern bowls he bought in the cultural relics store and the jewelry he wanted from Xu Damao, which he must not forget.

There was also an aluminum lunch box under the floor. He pried open the floor and took it out carefully.

The house in the west wing was a little dim and there was a foul smell, so he quickly took two steps back.

After packing up all, he moved his things to the yard.

However, there were more flies in the yard, and He Xiao felt so furious when he saw it.

He Xiao entered the back room and then packed his luggage.

Especially when Jia Zhang was still present, he couldn't make the old lady angry, otherwise it would be cheaper for Qin Huairu.

The west wing had a door open, and I didn't see anyone inside.

After thinking about it, He Xiao asked someone to move first, and he went to the Intermediate Courtyard.

After lunch, He Xiao finally got free.

Looking up at He Xiao, Jia Zhang immediately had the strength.

"Tsk, the birds and houses the courtyard, and now the beasts are leaving and scattering. There is no one else except the Jia family."

"Bang."

Huaihua hugged Jia Zhang and asked quickly.

"Milk!"

Walking into the Intermediate Courtyard, He Xiao turned his head and took a look.

After thinking about it, he pushed Xiao Suzuki out of the yard.

"Bang, bang."

He Xiao understood as he saw that Jia Zhang was unwilling to let him down and was unwilling to accept it.

He rode the little Suzuki to call two tricycles, and he led the people to carry things to the ancestral home.

When he walked to the door of the west wing, he poked his head and looked into the room, "Is anyone there? The Qin family aunt? Sophora?"

Jia Zhang's mouth was crooked and her eyes were slanted. She tried her best to climb over the threshold and reached out to scratch He Xiao.

He was obsessed with these all day long, and his own business was delayed.

When I got closer, I saw that someone had torn apart from the painting. I felt like the person tearing it up, as if he was very anxious.

Seeing this, He Xiao was a little helpless. How much did he hate himself?

...

After a while, he didn't hear anything inside, so he pushed the door and walked in.

One of them retreated and the other chased, and soon arrived at the center of the courtyard.

"Alas."

An old lady who used to be so fat, but now she is becoming thinner. With her dry white hair, it looks really scary.

These bad things in Siheyuan do not seem to be that important.

"Milk, really? Did you crawl out by yourself?"

Touching his arm, he hurriedly walked towards the backyard.

He Xiao curled his lips and felt very bored.

"One uncle? Are you still here?"

He Xiao had already made plans. He would not leave anything on the Siheyuan and would not live here in the future.

Seeing that Jia Zhang was about to meet him, he took two steps back.

The Jia family is now, and he has no intention of arguing.

When he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he stopped and took a look at the public toilet.

"Ahhh, die, die."

"Ah, He Xiao... die, die."

Jia Zhang muttered clearly, but he still said a few words hard.

She looked at He Xiao viciously, and she felt very hatred in her heart.

Since this little beast moved into the yard, the Jia family has not been safe for a day. It is all the blame for this little beast that I have reached this point today!

(End of this chapter)