Siheyuan: I am the neighbor of Silly Zhu

Chapter 1509 The Disturbance Caused by Misunderstanding

Everything seemed to be taken for granted, but Qiao Zuwang's words deeply shocked Qiao Sanli's three views. He still vaguely remembered what he couldn't lose.

When I was young.

When her mother left, she didn't even see the bastard's side.

He was still drinking wine at home and talking nonsense.

"Who hasn't been through this."

Qiao Sanli put down the kitchen knife in her hand a little angrily, and looked at Qiao Zuwang who was leaning against the door. The person he loved, from beginning to end, was only himself, as for them.

Just a little louse on the road of life.

Can kick away.

can also stay.

"You have been a cuter person in your life."

Qiao Sanli rushed out of the house, not because of Aunt Wu's sorrow, but because of her deceased mother, who felt unworthy, and also laid the groundwork for some things that happened later.

life journey!
long night.

She doesn't know how to face it.

"Where are you going?"

Qiao Zuwang looked at Qiao Sanli who put everything down and rushed out, feeling that the child is ignorant, but Qiao Yicheng is about to leave work, and he is too lazy to continue Qiao Sanli's work.

Cook?

It is impossible to cook in this life.

It didn't take long for Qiao Sanli to run away. At 12:30, Qiao Yicheng came back, looking at the empty kitchen and the half-cut vegetables.

Open the curtain!

Glancing at Qiao Sanli's room, Qiao Sanli was not at home, and seemed to be on a long journey.

And look at the drunken alcoholic.

Sitting in a shaded place under the eaves, open a jug of wine, with a can of meat beside it, and a plate of peanuts.

Feeling dissatisfied.

"Where's Sanli?"

"She, the little girl, said a few truthful words, but she couldn't take it anymore and went out." Qiao Zuwang leaned his back against the wall and muttered to himself.

Qiao Yicheng clenched his fists.

But he didn't do anything to him, I could only pray that Qiao Sanli wouldn't get overwhelmed, anything Qiao Zuwang said was basically nonsense, except that he was concerned about whether there was any wine in his bottle.

What else did you care about?
When I think about it again, when I came here, I met Aunt Wu and asked him to help introduce a job to her son, and I can figure out a thing or two, it's nothing more than shit.

When I think of my younger siblings, it's time to go home for dinner.

Roll up your sleeves and get busy in the kitchen.

The words are divided into two parts.

Two blooms.

Qiao Sanli had already run to the Zhengyang Gate without knowing it. When she was a child, she often came to play. When she passed by a rather grand Baylor Mansion, she stopped in her tracks.

Involuntarily pushed the door open.

I saw Xu Dongqing reading a book under the gazebo.

A bookish air.

Come on.

There are four stone stools, a stone table, and a cup of herbal tea on it, with a curl of smoke, and a few green bamboo leaves on the side. It looks like an outsider, just like someone who came out of a fairy tale book.

Close the door.

Take a few steps!

Qiao Sanli stood in front of Xu Dongqing somewhat cautiously, and after waiting for a while, she saw Xu Dongqing put down the book in his hand—Sun Tzu's Art of War, which she hadn't read.

It's just knowing the four big characters on the surface.

"sit!"

Xu Dongqing looked at Qiao Sanli curiously. Her messy hair was obviously caused by staying up late last night and not washing it today. She still smelled of oily smoke.

There was also an apron hanging.

A look of aggrieved papa.

It made Xu Dongqing inexplicably feel distressed. For a long time, he had never encountered such throbbing. His heart, which he thought to be peaceful, once again caused waves because of one person.

First throbbing.

It was when he was young that he was bewitched by Qin Huairu from the courtyard house. A young man with a vigorous blood, there was a pretty widow who was always wandering around beside him, and she also put on a gesture of giving and asking.

Foxy eyes.

Plump buttocks.

Plus the mature breath exuding from the body.

There was a fatal attraction to him when he was young, and when he saw the true face of a person clearly, his thoughts gradually faded away.

"Do you know what kind of person my father is still?"

Qiao Sanli was a bit abrupt and confused, and Xu Dongqing didn't have much contact with Qiao Zuwang. Most of the time, she watched the plots of the first few dozen episodes on TV.

It almost portrays him as a selfish, rotten alcoholic.

Thousands of flowers pass by, but the film master does not touch himself.

From start to finish.

He only loves himself, has no sense of responsibility, and has no so-called aggressiveness, but at the end of his death, he saved a hand. Aunt Wu's appearance, although he healed his psychological regret.

But at the same time, there is also a part of vigilance.

Get to know each other.

Over the past few decades, the two have not come together, which in itself reveals an unusual side. Both of them know why, that is, both of them have oil bottles.

Aunt Wu didn't want to accept the oil bottle of their family, that is, Qiao Sanli and others, so she kept procrastinating. After they all grew up, got married and started a business, in order to let Qiao Zuwang reduce her living burden.

The two came together.

But success is calculated, and failure is also calculated.

Why is there no shortage of whispers in Qiao Zuwang's heart?

It also led to him keeping a hand in the end, that is, leaving the house to his son, not Aunt Wu and her children, which can be regarded as indirect whitewashing.

At least it didn't add unnecessary trouble to Qiao Yicheng and the others.

That's it!

As for Qiao Zuwang.

Xu Dongqing is not easy to over-evaluate, in his opinion, at least he is not a qualified husband, nor a qualified father, as for other trivial things in life.

It's just his means of living.

"What do you want to hear?"

Xu Dongqing poured a cup of tea for Qiao Sanli, and heard the rumbling sound from Qiao Sanli's abdomen. She hadn't eaten a single meal since noon yesterday.

This stomach is a little protested.

Qiao Sanli lowered her head with a blushing face.

"Are you hungry?"

"Ah."

a phone call.

Xu Dongqing called Juyou Restaurant and asked the hotel waiter to bring him four dishes and one soup. He couldn't eat so much by himself on weekdays. Since someone came to the house today, he had to treat him anyway.

It also saves him cooking.

Since he developed, he has never entered the kitchen to cook a meal.

After all, I am not traveling around on weekdays, or on the road, getting close is rare, and I am delayed by some complicated things in life.

Do not misunderstand.

Not the imaginary interception.

Or money in a broad sense, but the market came to beg. Although he didn't care about it, he couldn't just watch this guy starve to death at his gate.

He is also quite persevering.

For three days without eating or drinking, I just leaned against my door.

No matter what, Xu Dongqing couldn't do anything to let him fend for himself, so he really hung up at his door, so this good Baylor Mansion also bought an extra ghost.

Not worth the candle.

Reward him with some leftovers, and let Qin Huairu pull the stick away by the way, his arm can be used anyway, and he can be dragged away by any rope holding the flatbed cart.

The face is gone.

How can you not eat the Quartet?
After a while, the hotel waiter put the food on the stone table and asked if there was any other needs, Xu Dongqing asked him to go back, four dishes and one soup.

He has been eating at the hotel, and the manager of the hotel is also an old acquaintance, so he naturally knows his taste, and reasonably mixes four dishes and one soup, two vegetarian dishes, one cold dish, and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.Two meat dishes, shredded pork with hot pepper, steamed fish, and a cup of Buddha jumping over the wall.

Qiao Sanli took a bite of Buddha Jumping Wall and showed a happy smile. She has never eaten such a fat Buddha Jumping Wall. The ingredients inside are also very fresh, including sea cucumber and abalone.

In this day and age, unless you are a fisherman by the sea, otherwise, this basically has little to do with ordinary people.

"good to eat."

Qiao Sanli ate two bowls in a row before she patted her stomach with satisfaction. The little girl's unique reserve, plus she is not fat, naturally does not have much appetite.

"The question just now? You haven't answered me yet."

Qiao Sanli saw Xu Dongqing finish the food.

She became curious again, for some reason, she felt that the person in front of her could give her a sense of security, so she answered her questions by the way.

If Xu Dongqing knew what she was thinking, she would definitely tell her that this was just her illusion. They met by chance, but they chatted for a while on the lawn of the park.

How can we understand each other?

ponder for a moment.

Xu Dongqing said slowly, "I don't know what kind of person Qiao Zuwang is, but one thing is for sure, he is a very selfish person."

Besides.

Xu Dongqing didn't have any other ideas. He could explain Qiao Zuwang's various behaviors, the final sublimation, and whitewashing. In his opinion, it was still a bit hasty. Could it be that when a person is about to leave.

His words are also good.

Or put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

This thing is too mysterious, he doesn't understand, but he still understands the weakness of human nature, but in the end, didn't Qiao Sanli's brothers and sisters forgive him?

After all, the expectations in my heart were not high.

On weekdays, Qiao Zuwang gave them the impression that he was very rigid and a drunkard, but when he left suddenly, he did a good deed and prevented Aunt Wu's plot from succeeding.

It also left a little thought for the five brothers.

It was a complete surprise.

Besides, when everyone left in the end, what else could they ask Qiao Zuwang to do without causing them any trouble, then it was already Amitabha, if it was to obey Aunt Wu in the end.

The house was given to Aunt Wu's family.

Qiao Simei didn't even have a place to stay, so the emotional fetters between them would be completely ended, and maybe they would be scolded?
People are getting old.

Always going to be nostalgic.

But the small courtyard where they lived half their lives belonged to other people in the end.

It is also very painful to think about it, until it finally turns into anger.

"That's how you understand it."

Qiao Sanli smiled wryly.

At first, she thought that she thought so, but she didn't expect outsiders to describe Qiao Zuwang in the same way. It seemed that it was her own luxury after all. She thought it was getting better.

But it turned out that he was in hell without knowing it.

ridiculous!

Sometimes, she doesn't even know how to describe him.

Even if he introduced himself to Xu Dongqing, I'm afraid more often it was for his own benefit. It was just a name that could make other people curry favor.

Hurry up to give gifts.

Even the workshop director, who was disrespectful to her before, had no choice but to obediently obey in the end.

By the way, buy some gifts.

Bring it home.

Right now, the changes she loves are just beginning. She likes the changes now, at least they seem to be changing for the better, rather than mediocre.

Sometimes, there may be a low point.

As for other stuff.

She doesn't want to think about it too much. A lifetime is too long. Cherishing the present is Qiao Sanli's favorite thing to do. Keep her feet on the ground and move forward step by step.

"do you like me?"

Qiao Sanli thought for a moment, but she still didn't say it.

The last sentence: "Thank you for clarifying my doubts."

It made Xu Dongqing puzzled, but in the end she watched Qiao Sanli leave. When she left, she was rather anxious, as if she was hesitant to say something and didn't express it.

Maybe it's the reservedness unique to girls, and it's not considered well.

Xu Dongqing is not a master of emotions. Most of the time, some people come to him on their own initiative, whether it is Liu Lan, or sister Yu Haitang, even Qin Huairu.

a look.

A thought.

They went on and on, some for life, some for love, he couldn't understand too much, especially women's hearts, sea needles, who has the time to speculate?

have this time.

He might as well look around to see if there is any place to make money, and to see where he can continue to work hard.

When Qiao Sanli ran down an alley and saw no one chasing after her, she felt a little disappointed.

"Didn't you catch up?"

Colleagues are also a little deeply regretful, why didn't they say it just now?
The deer bumped down.

When he returned home with his head down, Qiao Yicheng and the others had already finished their meal, but they also left some for her specially.

Curiously asked: "Sanli, where have you been?"

As the big brother in the family.

Qiao Yicheng has contracted almost all the responsibilities belonging to Qiao Zuwang. He has been very deep-rooted since he was a child, and he studies hard. In addition, every grass in the house is basically brought back by him.

Whether it's picking up trash, or taking money out of Qiao Zuwang's pocket, even if it's the pipes of the coal stove.

"Where did you go?"

Qiao Sanli lowered her head in a panic, looking at Qiao Zuwang with disappointment.

Qiao Zuwang smiled mischievously, looked at Qiao Sanli who was a bit deserted, and then at Qiao Yicheng who wanted to get angry.

Quickly defended: "I didn't say anything?"

"It's Sanli who was thinking too much. It wasn't your Aunt Wu who came over just now. I wanted to ask me to help introduce a job to his son. I pretended to be confused and deliberately exposed it. As for Sanli, it was the same."

"How can you be deceived by the stinky woman opposite?"

"What kind of family?"

"Grandma!"

Qiao Zuwang patted the table in disappointment, and said indignantly: "When you were young, you didn't show the love you should have for me. Now that you have grown up, each of you is more promising than the other."

"She just popped up and said what a family is, which made Qiao Sanli a little puzzled by me."

Although Qiao Zuwang drank a little wine, his order was clear. Even Qiao Yicheng had to admit that Qiao Zuwang was telling the truth.

(End of this chapter)