Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Half a year later, Queen Mary Hospital in Hong Kong.

"Wow……"

With the cry of a child, He Xiao finally felt relieved outside the delivery room.

Patting his chest, he murmured: "It's considered a birth."

It was the first time he experienced this kind of thing, so he was still a little nervous, fearing something unexpected would happen, but luckily everything went smoothly.

"Squeak."

As soon as the delivery room door opened, Lou Xiao'e who was next to her immediately stepped forward and said, "Nurse, are you giving birth to a boy or a girl?"

"Congratulations to Mrs. Lou on your daughter's fortune."

Lou Xiao'e was very happy to hear this. She turned around and said to He Xiao: "Son, Mommy has agreed with you that this child will have my surname Lou and will inherit my Lou family's family business."

Family business?

The corner of He Xiao's mouth twitched, and he felt that his mother was making preparations in advance.

"He Xiao, did you hear what mommy said?"

He Xiao rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "It doesn't count if I say it alone. You have to ask Yanling about this."

After a while, when someone pushed him out, he hurriedly stepped forward.

Looking at the pale Tang Yanlin, He Xiao held her hand and asked distressedly: "How is it?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

Tang Yanling smiled, comforted the little man, and soon fell asleep.

He Xiao didn't dare to disturb her.

Walking to the other side, he looked at the first child in his life.

Well, the baby is wrinkled, dark, and looks quite fat.

Stretching out his finger, He Xiao touched her lightly, and the baby immediately squirmed.

He Xiao was happy, and he said with a smile: "Daughter, hehe, I have a daughter, but why is she a little ugly? Oh, you have to look more like your mother."

"Bah, what nonsense are you talking about? Children are like this right after they are born. When you were a child, you were not as good as my granddaughter."

Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes at her son, then reached out and gently picked up the baby.

Holding her in her arms, she took two steps back and forth and murmured: "What name should I give? Ruoting? Ruoxi? Lou Ruoting, Lou Ruoxi..."

"Mom, Yanling hasn't agreed yet, please don't name me randomly."

He Xiao felt helpless, he stretched out his arm and took the baby.

After shaking slightly, he looked at the child in his arms and felt very strange.

Hey, he just turned twenty and became a father.

…

A month later, Tang Yanling and her children returned to the Mid-Levels Villa.

From then on, He Xiao had one more thing in his life, raising children. He did not find it annoying, but rather enjoyed it.

In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is here again, and 1984 is coming soon.

He Xiao's luggage company and film company are booming, especially the luggage company, which has earned him a lot of money.

In 1984, he planned to save more cash and then enter the industry.

He was not satisfied with a factory in Guangshen City.

By the way, He Xiao still remembers a major event. The United States and Xiaori signed the Plaza Accord the year after tomorrow.

He didn't know the specific content. He only knew that after signing the contract, the yen rapidly appreciated, and the stock market and real estate skyrocketed, and then collapsed.

It didn't matter whether it collapsed or not, he just took advantage of this period to make some money.

In the past two years, his trolley suitcases have exploded in popularity, and he has hundreds of millions in spare money. If he spends it around in his spare time, it will at least double or triple in value, and then he can go back to China after making money...

Hey, just thinking about using the money you spent speculating in your childhood to invest in China makes you feel comfortable.

But before He Xiao could take action, news came from the capital that the courtyard house was going to be demolished.

…

March, spring, 1984.

The demolition of the courtyard house was actually not a big deal, but He Xiao just wanted to come and take a look.

Leaving the company's affairs to Lou Xiao'e for the time being, he and Tang Yanling took a plane and arrived in the capital.

After resting for a day at the old house, He Xiao hugged his daughter and went to the restaurant with Tang Yanling.

It happened that Silhu and He Daqing were both there, and He Xiao held the child in his arms and showed off to them.

"He Xiao, what is this child's name?"

Silly Zhu was very surprised. He quickly opened his arms and took the child over.

He has only raised other people's children in his life, this is the first time he has raised his own.

"Ruoxi, Lou Ruoxi, nickname Xixi."

"Ruoxi, this is a good name. She is educated and Xixi is a good girl."

Silly Zhu happily hugged Xixi and started playing with her.

Next to him, He Daqing was playing with the child. He frowned when he heard the name. He was a little dissatisfied and said: "Why is the surname Lou? The surname should be He. It should be called He Ruoxi!"

As he said that, the old man looked at He Xiao.

"My mother started it, and there's nothing I can do about it."

He Xiao shrugged, saying he couldn't make the decision.

He Daqing felt helpless and looked at Tang Yanling again.

"The chairman said that it would be good for Xixi to inherit the Lou family's business in the future, and her surname is Lou."

"..."

Hearing this, He Daqing immediately shut his mouth.

Looking back at Si Zhu, he raised his leg and kicked it. His family didn't have much wealth for Xi Xi to inherit.

Alas, looking at his great-granddaughter, He Daqing also thought about it. Anyway, no matter what the surname is, it is the blood of his He family.

He stretched out his hand to tease Xixi, and the old man laughed happily.

In the afternoon, before leaving, He Daqing turned to look at Silly Zhu, then gave He Xiao a thumbs up and said in admiration:

"He Xiao, you are better than us!"

"ah?"

He Xiao was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't laugh or cry, what is this?

Shaking his head, he said to Shazhu: "The courtyard will be demolished tomorrow. Do you want to go back and take a look?"

"I...I'll talk about it later."

Seeing this, He Xiao didn't ask any more questions. He hugged his daughter and went back with Yan Ling.

…

The next day, early morning.

After He Xiao had eaten, he brought his daughter Yanling to the courtyard.

He held Xixi in his arms and held Tang Yanling in his right hand. He stood at the entrance of the courtyard and watched for a long time.

After a while, he led the two of them inside.

The courtyard will be demolished soon, and the people in the courtyard have moved out long ago, making it look very dilapidated.

For some reason, He Xiao remembered something Lou Xiao'e said to him three or four years ago.

"Xixi, this is a three-in-one courtyard house. It was built in the Qing Dynasty, but it is old. Your mother and I lived here for a while..."

Xixi bit her finger, stared around with big eyes, and looked around curiously.

"This is called the Hanging Flower Gate, and after passing it is the middle courtyard."

He Xiao walked into the middle courtyard while introducing.

Looking at the surrounding houses, he felt that it would be a pity to demolish them, but he felt uncomfortable and conflicted about not demolishing them.

…

"boom!"

"Jia Huaihua! This house belongs to the Jia family. As a Jia family member, what's wrong with me taking a share?"

"Bah, mom is not from the Jia family. This house should be divided between the two of us..."

As soon as he entered the middle courtyard, He Xiao heard a fierce quarrel.

Turning around, he saw that the door to the west wing was open, as if someone was still living there, and he was startled.

Looking carefully, he vaguely saw a fashionably dressed woman.

"What kind of trouble is this in the Jia family?"

After another glance, He Xiao hugged the child, pulled Tang Yanling, and hurried to the backyard. He didn't want to have anything to do with the Jia family anymore.

"Well……"

The backyard was even more desolate, but He Xiao still looked a little nostalgic.

"Good sister, do you still remember what happened before?"

"Bah, stop talking, Xixi is still here."

He turned to look at Tang Yanling and saw that her face was red. He Xiao still wanted to laugh. It was really ridiculous at the beginning.

He held the child in his arms and started shopping happily.

…

Middle courtyard, west wing.

"Mom, this yard is going to be demolished, you'd better go to my place."

Qin Huairu looked at the three spiritual statues on the table and was lost for a while, "Dongxu, Mom, the sticks are all here, I won't go, I won't go anywhere, this is my home, this is the home I have lived in for half my life.

.”

Huaihua frowned, a little impatient.

Just as she was about to say a few more words of advice, Xiaodang next to her shouted again.

"Jia Huaihua, did you hear me? Don't even think about running away. I also have a share in this house. Please take out the money quickly."

Huaihua rolled her eyes, took out the cigarette, lit it for herself, and then turned to look at Xiaodang.

After looking her up and down, Huaihua sneered.

Compared with two years ago, Xiaodang has changed a lot. Not to mention the fashionable clothes on her body, her face is painted like a ghost.

Especially the two lips, which were so red that it made Sophora Flower's skin crawl.

"Sister, you ran away to the south for two years and never came back. Now you are willing to come back just for a shabby house. You didn't make any money in the south?"

Xiaodang's face turned red, thinking that Sophora japonica was right.

Holding back her embarrassment, she spat and cursed angrily: "Bah, what does it have to do with you? I already have a share of this house, don't think about taking it all to yourself."

"Okay, then I'll settle it with you."

Sophora japonica blew out a smoke ring and said expressionlessly:

"After my brother was shot, his breast milk lasted for three months and disappeared. I took care of all the funeral arrangements. I have been taking care of my mother and breast milk for the past three or four years. Did you contribute any effort?"

"Oh, you are coming back now and want to compete with me for a house. Damn, by the way, you took the family's money and ran to the south. Now it's time to come back."

After saying this, she started groping on Xiaodang's coat.

"you you……"

Xiaodang took two steps back, feeling angry and ashamed, "Even if I make mistakes, I still have a share in the demolition of the house. Who gave me the last name Jia..."

"Fuck you."

Before Xiaodang could finish speaking, Huaihua immediately kicked her.

Over the years, she had hated Xiaodang, but now that she heard such shameless words, she couldn't help it.

"Bang."

"Ouch."

Xiaodang was kicked to the ground.

Just as she was about to curse, she saw Sophora japonica coming up again.

"Snapped."

Xiaodang covered his face in disbelief, "You...you, Jia Huaihua, you dare to hit me? I'm your sister!"

"Humph, since you ran away, I don't have a sister like you."

Huaihua sneered, took a deep breath from the cigarette, threw it away, then raised her arm and hit it again.

"Snapped."

"Jia Huaihua, I will fight with you!"

Xiaodang roared angrily, and the two sisters struggled together in the house.

Next to her, Qin Huairu was still staring blankly at the rankings on the table, showing no reaction to the fight between Huaihua and Xiaodang.

After a while, the two sisters decided the winner. Sophora vomited a mouthful of blood. She tore her coat and kicked Xiaodang out.

"Jia Huaihua! This matter is not over yet. I'm going to sue you. I'm going to court to sue you!"

Xiaodang's hair was disheveled, his mouth was bloody, and the clothes on his upper body were torn off by Sophora japonica flowers. He looked like a madman.

"I'm waiting, get out!"

Huaihua spat hard, and after her sister left, she turned and looked at Qin Huairu.

"Mom! Everyone is dead, what are you looking at?"

Seeing her mother's appearance, Sophora japonica became angry.

She strode to the table, stretched out her hand and pushed down all the seats.

"Wow."

Not satisfied with this, she lifted the table and pushed it aside.

"Sophora japonica! You...you...that's your milk, your father, your brother."

Qin Huairu finally reacted. She looked anxious and immediately ran towards the memorial tablet on the ground.

But as soon as she got halfway, she was stopped by Sophora japonica, "Bah, it's all just a pile of wood. Mom, you forced me to do this."

Taking out the lighter from her pocket, she lit the coat she had just torn off, and then threw it away.

"boom."

I didn’t know what kind of fabric Xiaodang’s coat was, but it caught fire instantly.

Even the wood on the ground was set on fire.

"Oh no!"

Qin Huairu cried loudly. She wanted to run over, but was dragged out of the room by Sophora japonica.

"boom……"

In the west wing, the fire burned bigger and bigger, and soon thick smoke was everywhere.

All the people around him were attracted.

In the backyard, He Xiao was startled when he saw the thick smoke. He quickly hugged his child and ran out leading Tang Yanling.

After a quick glance at the courtyard, he saw Sophora japonica holding Qin Huairu in her arms and looking blankly at the west wing.

At the entrance of Chuihua, Shazhu also came.

He Xiao also saw Xu Damao, Qin Jingru and the third uncle.

Everyone looked at the fire in the house inexplicably.

"Oh, oh, my house, my house."

In the courtyard, Qin Huairu was still crying and howling, but Huaihua was quite calm. She took out her cigarette and lit another one.

Looking at the fire in the room, she wanted to laugh a little, "It's finally over."

The fire burned bigger and bigger, and Yan Bugui on the side couldn't stand it anymore. He hurriedly shouted: "Don't just look at it, put out the fire quickly, He Xiao, your houses are all around."

"Third uncle, we are going to demolish it, so just burn it."

He Xiao hugged Xixi and remained indifferent. This was done by the Jia family and he didn't want to get involved.

"No, no, He Xiao, there are still people around who have not been moved, so don't make a big fuss. You guys save them quickly and I'll report them to the police."

Yan Bugui shouted and then hurried away.

In the yard, He Xiao thought about it and felt that what the third uncle said made sense.

Passing Xixi in his arms to Tang Yanling, he told her, "I'll be out for a while. Be careful. If it doesn't work, go out quickly."

Tang Yanling was a little confused. Seeing He Xiao walking out, she quickly shouted: "Hey? What are you doing?"

He Xiao waved his hand and said nothing.

After a while, everyone in the courtyard heard a "rumbling" sound. When they looked back, they saw an excavator squeezing in through the hanging flower door.

Everyone was horrified to see it. The hanging flower door was not big and was crushed by the machine.

When the excavator entered the courtyard, he turned around and walked towards the west wing.

The fire was raging inside the house. The excavator pushed against the outside wall and pushed hard, and then half of the west wing fell down.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, the excavator raised its bucket and soon brought down half of the house.

In the car, He Xiao saw that the fire was suppressed by the house, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He drove the excavator steadily, created another fire zone, and then stopped the machine.

"He Xiao, you...when did you learn to drive this thing?"

Tang Yanling walked forward with Xixi in her arms and was surprised when she looked at He Xiao inside.

"I know a lot."

He Xiao jumped down with a smile.

He stepped forward and took a look. The fire was being held down by broken bricks, so it was no longer a concern. At this point, he didn't bother to care anymore.

But demolishing a house is good and quite enjoyable.

…

"Wow……"

The house he had lived in for decades was gone. Qin Huairu was stunned for a while, and then she came to her senses, "Give me my house, He Xiao, give me my house!"

"Mom, stop making trouble."

Huaihua hugged Qin Huairu, feeling very tired. She had to thank He Xiao, otherwise the fire would spread to other places and she would not be able to escape the crime of arson.

Somewhat regretting her impulse, she nodded to He Xiao, then dragged Qin Huairu hard and walked out.

"Hey, Sophora japonica has changed." He Xiao was a little surprised.

Shaking his head, he let Tang Yanling carry the child out, and then he climbed onto the excavator.

"Rumble..."

Starting from the central courtyard, He Xiao opened the rooms one by one.

The houses in the courtyard were all old, so it was easy to demolish them. After working for a few hours, he demolished the entire courtyard.

For a long time, He Xiao stood in the open space, looking at the ruins. He felt like there was nothing in his heart, and he felt relieved!

"hey-hey."

Looking back, Qin Huairu burst into tears, and Sha Zhu's eyes were also a little red.

Yan Bugui took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

Sophora japonica was expressionless, while Xu Damao and Qin Jingru were also quite calm.

In the distance, he vaguely saw the figures of Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, and he didn't know if he saw them wrongly.

Shaking his head, He Xiao walked towards the crowd and said with a smile: "The courtyard is gone!"

…

The whole book is finished!

I'm done with Spreading Flowers, and there are still a few extra chapters to come. If you have any unfilled holes, please let me know.

I’ll take a month’s rest. The new book will be released next month. By the way, I recommend the old book “Returning to the Siheyuan to Raise a Cub”. If you like it, you can read it!

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It’s time to finish writing now. There are so many things about the Siheyuan, let alone the later Siheyuan, they are all finished.

In fact, when I first started the book, I didn’t want to write too much about the courtyard house. I wanted to write about the protagonist starting a business and picking up antiques. But as I wrote, I found that the readers who came to my book came to the courtyard house.

As soon as I wrote about starting a business to collect antiques, the number of orders dropped rapidly. As soon as I wrote about Siheyuan, the number of orders increased sharply.

You may not believe it when I tell you. For the chapters about me starting a business and missing antiques, the subscription is about 2,500. For the chapters about fighting in the courtyard, the subscription is about 5,000. The highest subscription for the chapter is 6,234...

Well, there was nothing I could do about it, so I ended up writing about the Siheyuan in the later period, which seemed very awkward.

However, there is a disadvantage in writing this way, that is, it is not very long, so I will finish the Siheyuan very quickly.

Okay, I’ve finished writing it anyway, I will definitely keep the same style in the next book!

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