Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

"Come, drink some hot water, Silly Zhu, why are you here in such a cold weather today?"

Silly Zhu did not answer the third uncle's words. He looked around the room curiously.

It’s only been half a year since we last met, and the third uncle is different from before. You can tell from the new furniture and new electrical appliances in the house.

In the past, the third uncle didn't even dare to turn on the radio loudly for fear of wasting electricity, but now he even has a TV set in the house. What a big change.

"Third uncle, you are living a good life."

"Hey, thanks to your son."

Yan Bugui smiled and poured himself a glass of water, then walked to the stove and sat down.

He works in a video studio, checking accounts every day and collecting money from various branches. His salary is high and his life is leisurely.

"son……"

Silly Zhu smiled bitterly, shook his head, and asked the third uncle about Yi Zhonghai.

"I heard that I went to a nursing home. Alas, we were all old neighbors. I didn't say anything to the people in the nursing home on the day I left. I only found out afterward and I don't know which nursing home I went to."

While crying, she told Qin Huairu about her experiences this year.

The old woman rolled up her sleeves, not afraid at all.

After a while, the child in his arms became quiet, but Xiao Dang couldn't help but shed tears.

"I really regret giving birth to you!"

Xiaodang had never been wronged in the courtyard and argued directly with her mother-in-law.

Something happened to Dongxu at that time, and she was nursing the newborn Sophora japonica with a stick, Xiaodang, which almost made it difficult for her to death.

In recent days, he was introduced to several dealers in Nanwan.

Xiao Dang coaxed the thin baby in his arms.

Looking up, she pursed her dry lips and hesitated again.

"Uh-huh, Mom, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have taken my brother's gift money and ran away. Please forgive me this time."

"Third uncle, what's going on with the residents in that courtyard?"

The man in the back room stood up and said something fair.

He was stunned for a moment, but before he could speak, Huaihua called him "Silly Dad".

After saying that, he untied Qin Huairu's hand and strode away.

Qin Jingru sneered and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

After living in the courtyard for almost a year, everyone has long been used to it.

Thinking of Bangge's slightly lame left leg, Shazhu felt a little guilty. He subconsciously shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

In a blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is here.

Outside the hanging flower door, Qin Jingru walked in with a frown.

Qin Huairu covered her head and swayed. She felt a little dizzy.

"Hey, don't mention it. Those families are quarreling with Qin Huairu all day long. I'm tired of hearing it when I live in the outer courtyard."

I felt very regretful. If I had known she would not have done this for He Xiao.

However, the output of the Kowloon factory will be insufficient. Even if it operates day and night, the factory's output will not be enough.

"Snapped!"

In this era, the country is short of foreign exchange, so things shouldn't be difficult.

I don’t know where Qin Jingru found the tenants, but they were all a bunch of unreasonable people. They fought with the Jia family all day long, and the police came more than ten times.

As he said this, the third uncle sighed.

Having only been away for more than a year, Xiaodang felt like she no longer knew Siheyuan. She looked around and felt that everything was so strange.

Qin Huairu's expression changed, she dropped her diaper and strode towards the old woman.

After half a year, Sophora japonica has gone crazy.

Qin Huairu really hated the iron, so she raised her arm and hit her daughter on the face.

Looking at the familiar capital, she sighed.

Qin Huairu stood there and cried loudly,

He was ready to negotiate the terms carefully, and then shipped the trolley suitcases to Nanwan.

Silly Zhu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Everyone in the courtyard was gossiping.

Huaihua hurriedly hugged Shazhu's arm and looked at him aggrievedly.

"If you don't cry, if you don't cry, if you don't cry, you can see your grandma soon. If you don't cry, if you don't cry."

Qin Huairu opened her mouth and was about to ask something, but suddenly closed it again.

After a moment of silence, Silly Zhu said expressionlessly: "I'm not your stupid father."

"Hey, don't think I don't know. Your son is still in a labor camp and you still have the nerve to tell others!"

At first, the man was still facing Xiaodang.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, Shazhu bumped into Sophora japonica.

Bangjeng is her eternal pain, and she does not allow others to bully her son.

As the conflicts gradually increased, the men became annoyed and gradually ignored them.

Seeing someone coming out of the courtyard, she quickly ran to the side and sat down with her back against the wall.

Before, she thought Xiaodang was like her, capable of scheming, but...but...

Qin Huairu sat on the chair and stared at this scene in a daze. She remembered Huaihua when she was a child.

Everything has changed. The courtyard in his memory has become something he doesn't recognize.

"Pooh."

Standing in the outer courtyard, Shazhu looked back.

"Have all the houses in the middle courtyard and backyard been bought by He Xiao?"

"Wow……"

"Hey, is this the eldest daughter of the Jia family? Didn't you hear that she ran away with a wild man?"

Not daring to argue any more, he turned around and walked quickly into the house, then closed the door tightly.

"Your second uncle and second aunt are living with his two sons. Those two sons are also bastards. They have to raise one by one. They are seventy-eighty years old, and they live separately again when they are old."

Silly Zhu pursed his lips, feeling unhappy.

Shaking his head, Xiaodang heard scolding coming from the courtyard as soon as he arrived at the door of Chuihua.

There is no way to elaborate on this matter. I can only lament that parents are unkind and children are unfilial. The causes and effects of the past are all caused by oneself.

"Maybe I didn't see the child in her arms. Look, it must have been driven out by a wild man."

In August, the weather was extremely hot. After a while, Xiao Dang was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

Xiao Dang drooped his head and cried softly.

"Awesome..."

When she arrived in front of Qin Huairu, she plopped down and knelt down.

"Guang brought back the bastard, where is your bastard man?"

She was worried when she saw the group of people in the yard, even though she lived alone in the backyard.

"Pooh."

After Qin Jingru left, the old woman spat.

After being stunned for a while, she ran over excitedly.

Xiaodang couldn't help it anymore and burst into tears.

"We've arrived at Beijing Station! All members have gotten off the train!"

Silly Zhu only felt disgusted. He hated the title "Silly Dad".

Forehead……

"Wow……"

There are still two years until her awesome story comes out, how can she survive this?

Yan Bugui shook his head. He became irritable when he mentioned the residents in the middle courtyard.

The tigress in the backyard is not a joke, and no one can catch it.

…

"Bah, if you dare to go to the Jia family again, I have to tell your wife."

On the opposite side, the bag in Qin Huairu's hand slipped.

"Well, Qin Huairu's west wing is the only one left."

The shameless neighbor in the yard, the grandma who suffered a stroke in the house, and the nagging mother all almost overwhelmed her.

It was getting dark, and Xiaodang finally arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

She beat her mother-in-law, then went to the man's workplace and made a scene, which resulted in the man being suspended.

Xiaodang knelt on the ground and crawled to Qin Huairu step by step.

Standing there blankly, Shazhu looked at her subconsciously.

At this time, the child in her arms cried again.

She forced herself to take a look outside, but found no other man. She followed Huaihua back, and her heart skipped a beat.

With her heart trembling, she pushed the old woman away, slowly turned around, and looked outside the hanging flower door.

"In the end, no one calls me daddy." Shazhu muttered to himself, his figure bleak.

Seeing that Silhu still looked confused, the third uncle told He Xiao about taking over the house.

"good?"

"BangGeng, BangGeng, wuwu, my poor BangGeng."

The little baby slurped hard, but couldn't get much at all.

Silly Zhu shook his head and didn't want to listen anymore. He had heard enough of these words.

He Xiao and Lou Xiao'e and Tang Yanling in the capital made a phone call respectively.

The old woman sneered and said, "No, no, my grandson is good."

Looking at her crying daughter in her arms, Xiaodang looked helpless.

"Bang."

Silly Zhu was a little confused. Bangge was still suffering in the labor camp at the moment.

Forget it all!

Hey, let alone the quarrel, I don't even bother to watch the fun.

The old lady glanced at Qin Huairu proudly, and then stepped forward to tear her apart.

Xiaodang shed tears, she quickly opened her clothes and fed her daughter milk.

After leaving the courtyard, he turned left.

After listening, Qin Huairu stretched her arms, slapped her daughter again, and then closed her eyes with difficulty.

…

The third uncle took the teapot and slowly recalled it.

"Qin, if you dare to touch my grandson again, I can't spare you. I will fight with you!"

After Xiaodang became pregnant, her mother-in-law treated her a little better, but when she gave birth to her daughter, her mother-in-law treated her even worse than before.

After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and strode out.

To be honest, after not seeing each other for half a year, He Xiao really missed them. If they weren't too busy, he would have wanted to go to the capital.

After going downstairs to have a reunion dinner with the old lady of the Lou family, He Xiao became busy again.

Sniffling, she walked towards the courtyard in her memory.

"Xiaodang? What are you doing?"

Turning her head and looking at the west wing, the old woman no longer cared about the Jia family's privacy. She had to find her grandson quickly.

"I must be homesick, come back and have a look."

"You...you bastard, why are you back? And...and, where did the child in your arms come from?"

"Nanny be good, Nanny be good."

After a while, the little baby screamed feebly.

Looking at the buses passing by, she felt extremely regretful.

Xiaodang walked out of the train station in confusion, holding the child and carrying a cloth bundle.

Unexpectedly, my daughter went down her old path again.

The man was outside and was unclear with other women, so Xiaodang finally broke out.

The first uncle and the second uncle all watched him grow up, but they never expected that he would reach this stage today.

Especially the old woman in the east wing. She walked to the door of Jia's house and wanted to hear what was going on.

She had already decided in her heart that if this family violated her taboo again, she would kick them out of the yard.

"Silly dad, I know I was wrong, and mom also knows she was wrong. Please come back. Please, this family can't survive without you."

"Mom! The unfilial daughter Xiaodang is back!"

Yan Bugui nodded, hesitated, and continued:

"By the way, I plan to sell these rooms in the outer courtyard to He Xiao in a few days. These old houses are too old, and it happens that the courtyard is not quiet. Your third aunt and I will move out."

Grabbing Shazhu's arm, she asked hurriedly: "Why did you come out of the labor camp? Where is my son Banggeng? How is my son Banggeng?"

She was a little afraid to enter the hospital. She was afraid of seeing her mother and being scolded by her relatives.

Just when he wanted to go back to the restaurant, he met someone he didn't want to see again.

The alley of my mother-in-law's house is small, and several people are crowded together, so it would be strange if there were no conflicts.

"I said to his aunt, you should really take care of your grandson. There is no house in our courtyard that he can't sneak into. This is not good."

Xiaodang wiped away his tears and strode into the courtyard.

Everything is over, he will live a good life in the future, Qin Huairu...

Xiaodang divorced the man, and then returned to the capital with her daughter in her arms.

"Speak, where are you, a wild man? Why did you just come back with a bastard in your arms?"

In fact, there is nothing new. There are conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and the lover cheats on her.

Seeing that the two were about to start a fight, no one else in the courtyard wanted to start a fight, including those who were supposed to do laundry and those who were supposed to cook.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, she waved to the old woman, and when someone came over, she warned: "Watch your grandson, if he dares to climb into the backyard, you will get out immediately."

If the two of them didn't quarrel, they would still be surprised.

"Xiao Dang?"

"Silly dad."

After entering the house, Qin Huairu hurriedly closed the door tightly, blocking the sight of other people in the courtyard.

He untied Huaihua's hand and strode out.

When Xiaodang followed the man back to Shanghai, he was not welcomed by his mother-in-law's family from the beginning.

In this way, more than half a year passed, and it was August of 1982.

In the west wing room.

If this continues, he will want to move out.

We haven't seen each other for only half a year, and He Xiao is almost alone in the courtyard.

Beijing, railway station.

…

The courtyard was not the place to talk, so she picked up Sophora japonica and walked to the west wing.

The man who lived in the wing immediately became frightened.

No longer in the mood to talk, he put down the gift, said goodbye and left.

"Lao Yi, he has moved away long ago."

"What about the second uncle?"

For the sake of her child, she couldn't hold off any longer. She stood up holding on to the wall and slowly walked into the courtyard.

"Snapped!"

The rent in the courtyard was cheaper than elsewhere, so she was reluctant to move out.

"Wow……"

Hearing this name, Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment.

"Bah, you damn old woman, I'm telling you, if your grandson dares to sneak into my house again, I will have to break his legs. Your grandson will have to go to jail sooner or later if you look at his petty theft."

"..."

He had no choice but to quickly contact the factory in the mainland.

A heartbreaking shout came from behind.

Now, she couldn't survive in Shanghai.

"Oh, mom, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Xiaodang hugged Qin Huairu's legs, feeling regretful in his heart.

Why was she so obsessed in the first place that she went to Shanghai with a man? Bah, she was blind too, and she actually fell in love with such a thing!

"Wow……"

Xiaodang cried so hard that the child in her arms also screamed.

Lowering her head to coax her daughter, Xiaodang was filled with despair. If her mother did not forgive herself, she would have no choice but to hold her daughter to death!