From the Siheyuan, I started to run around in the world

Sha Zhu is much stronger than Mr. He Bing in the play. Is it true that he is called the God of War in Siheyuan? If Mr. He Bing had a physique like him and was so capable of causing trouble, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

He does look mature.

Sha Zhu is only 24 years old now, and he looks almost the same as Mr. He Bing at the beginning of the story. That was in 1965.

With a messy hair, Sha Zhu rushed out of the courtyard in a hurry without even saying hello to the people in the yard.

The aunties speculated whether Sha Zhu had something urgent to do. Zhang Dongliang thought that Sha Zhu was in a hurry to go to the toilet, which was the closest to the truth.

Just think about it, Sha Zhu and Xu Damao are lifelong enemies, so it is impossible for him to take the initiative to help Xu Fugui move.

But when you go out to the bathroom and see someone else moving, you're afraid that people will gossip about you if you don't help.

So I hid at home and waited until they finished moving.

Sha Zhu persevered, and when he was about to give up, they finally finished moving. Sha Zhu didn't have time to talk to others and quickly rushed to the public toilet.

Walking into the house, Zhang Dongliang saw that the stove was still hot, so he quickly put some firewood and coal balls in to make it burn more vigorously.

I poured a cup of hot water and drank a few sips to warm my stomach, and then I felt better. The winter in this city is really cold!

Zhang Dongliang is mentally prepared that, influenced by numerous dark fan fictions, this courtyard world might have a dark color.

“Don’t advise others to be good unless you have experienced their suffering.” Zhang Dongliang urged himself to be more objective and to deal with each specific situation specifically after actually living here.

Most of Zhang Dongliang’s knowledge of “Love in the Courtyard” comes from fan fiction. He didn’t watch the TV series much, mainly because he was afraid of getting angry and smashing the TV.

Before he had finished watching the two episodes, Zhang Dongliang wanted to beat Sha Zhu to death through the screen.

I have never seen such a bad person. He is not very capable and has a foul mouth. Every day he is either causing trouble or on the way to cause trouble.

To say that he is a bad teammate is to flatter him. It's just that Yi Zhonghai himself has his own agenda, and there is nothing he can do about it, otherwise the sunk cost would be too high.

In the courtyard world of 1958, Jia Dongxu was still living quite well, and Qin Huairu did not personally put the halo of reducing intelligence around Sha Zhu's neck. Sha Zhu at this period should have a higher IQ than when the plot began.

You can help He Yushui out of sympathy, but as for Sha Zhu, just treat him as an ordinary cook, and definitely not as a friend. It's too heartbreaking.

Zhang Dongliang was sitting at the dining table drinking hot water and daydreaming when he heard a creak and Sha Zhu pushed the door open and walked in.

Damn, this bastard never has the habit of knocking on the door.

"Thank you."

"Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for treating Yushui to breakfast."

"That's not a big deal. I can't cook either, so I asked the rain for help and we ate together."

"I was drinking with some fellow apprentices last night and forgot about the rain. I overslept again this morning, hehe~~" He Yuzhu smiled embarrassedly.

Zhang Dongliang deeply felt that it was a miracle of life that He Yushui could live to this day because he had such a brother.

"Come on, if you have nothing to do at noon, go to your brother's place and have a drink. You should know how to drink at this age. You can also go and relax."

"Goodbye, Brother Zhuzi. You just drank a lot last night. You have to take a rest."

"Hey, that little bit of wine is nothing. Let's go, it's a good opportunity to let Yu Shui have something good to eat on Sunday." It seems that Sha Zhu also knows that he has a younger sister who needs care.

"Well, Brother Zhuzi, you go back first, I'll be there in a minute."

"It's settled then. Go there early." He Yuzhu gave some instructions and went home.

Shazhu, no, we are cultured people, we should call him He Yuzhu.

Zhang Dongliang's family is the only one in the courtyard who calls him without the word "silly".

Zhang Dongliang's father called him Master He, and Zhang Dongliang usually called him Brother Zhu or Brother Zhuzi, which made He Yuzhu feel great respect.

In fact, he really minds people calling him Shazhu, but there is nothing he can do about it because everyone calls him that.

The deaf old lady called him the stupid grandson, Yi Zhonghai also called him the stupid pillar, and even his sister He Yushui called him the stupid brother.

He was helpless and had to pretend that he didn't care. He also called himself Shazhu.

Objectively speaking, He Yuzhu is quite generous when it comes to eating and drinking. It is rare and precious in this era to eat good food and drink good wine.

The best comparison is Yan Bugui's family.

When you mix some wine into water it is called wine, and that is an opened bottle of wine that appears almost throughout the entire play.

Can you drink it? Do you dare to drink it? Besides, when it comes to eating vegetables, they have to eat pickles by the root, what else do you want to eat? You wish.

Zhang Dongliang thought about it and decided that he should bring something over.

You cannot be rude when you go to someone else's house to eat and drink. Even Yan Bugui had to pretend to be polite with the bottle of wine he couldn't drink.

I took six eggs from the cupboard and put them in a small basket, and took out a bottle of Xifeng liquor from under the bed, which was the family's stock. I put the box of Daqianmen cigarettes and a box of matches in my pocket, and that was about it.

Suddenly remembering that He Yushui often had no food to eat, he took out a pound of crispy pastries from the small world.

This kind of food, which was common in the later generations, is now a very expensive gift, because it requires a ticket and is not cheap. Take out straw paper and paper string to wrap it up, and you are done.

If someone asks you, just say you just went out to buy it. No one knows anyway.

As soon as I walked into the hall, I saw a bloated woman in front of me, busying herself by the pool in the middle courtyard. Could it be that the famous scene of Qin Huairu washing clothes was happening now?

When I got closer, I saw that it was indeed Qin Huairu.

But she was not washing clothes, but picking and washing vegetables. She looked bloated because of her big belly during pregnancy.

Judging from the time, this should be Xiaodang.

"Mrs. Jia is busy."

Qin Huairu looked up and saw the eggs in the small basket, her eyes lit up. Really bright. Which pregnant woman doesn't want to supplement some nutrition for herself and her baby?

"Oh, it's Dongliang, you can just call me Sister Qin. Are you coming to Shazhu's place for dinner?"

"Yes, Brother Zhuzi was afraid that I would be bored at home, so he asked me to come and have a meal to relax."

Zhang Dongliang quickly glanced at the window glass of Jia's house, and a fat face flashed by.

Jia Zhangshi was indeed on high alert, but perhaps she felt that a little brat like Zhang Dongliang was not a threat, so she stopped keeping an eye on him.

Qin Huairu is not a widow yet, nor has she turned evil, so naturally she would not stop people from asking for eggs. But the light in her eyes showed that she still cherished eggs.

"Okay, go ahead. Come to Sister Qin's house for dinner when you have time."

Qin Huairu smoothed her hanging hair and glanced at Zhang Dongliang and the egg in his hand with reluctance.

The boy is so handsome~~ and there are so many eggs.