Desolate wind.

The open door of the hotel was blowing in the air. Silly Zhu was sitting on a small long table at the door with a bench, curled up and a stooped figure. From time to time, he raised his ears and listened to the sound of the wind outside the window.

and the noisy chirping of cicadas.

"Xu Damao, have you ever regretted it?"

The relationship between the two can be said to be one of love and death. In the original work, Shazhu finally kicked the door at an age when he should have enjoyed his old age. He was kicked out by Banggeng and froze to death under the pier of the stone bridge.

Xu Damao still sees him as pitiful.

Take it home!

A coffin would not be thrown into the incinerator without even a sign.

"Regret."

Xu Damao threw a peanut into his mouth, his face flushed: "How can I not regret it? I actually hate you very much."

"Did you secretly send a letter to Lou Xiao'e's family?"

Silly Zhu never admitted it at the beginning.

But in the end, this guy got the biggest benefit. Whoever benefits from this is the murderer. Xu Damao laughed at himself.

Although Silly Pillar is still the same old saying.

"I didn't."

"Drink."

As the saying goes, grudges disappear with a smile. For most of their lives, the two of them have been living in the same courtyard. Everyone knows who they are.

Xu Damao was too lazy to continue telling Silly Zhu what to say?

There is not a single honest word in this guy's mouth.

Too much to say.

That’s just deceiving each other.

"Why don't you believe it?"

Silly Zhu saw that Xu Damao was silent, and he helplessly poured himself a glass of white wine. It was not a good wine, it was mixed with water. Xu Damao, from beginning to end, had an above-average IQ.

Is he a true businessman?

"Stop talking and go back quickly. Is Qin Huairu waiting for you at home?"

Xu Damao looked at the bottle of wine that had been finished once again, and looked at the alarm clock hanging on the wall. At half past one in the middle of the night, he still needs to open for business tomorrow?

You can’t be like Silly Pillar.

This guy can be lazy, but Xu Damao has no chance of being lazy. The business is his own, and how much he earns is related to his quality of life.

"Bah."

Upon hearing Xu Damao's words, Shazhu felt a little disgusted in his heart.

"Wait for me."

"Xu Damao, please stop comforting me. Who is she? This is not the first time you have dealt with Qin Huairu. She only has herself in her heart. She has never had me."

Silly Zhu complained.

Haha!

"You also know."

Xu Damao sneered and did not say anything. Having been a neighbor for decades, he thought he was the best in understanding Qin Huairu. No one dared to refute it. They were originally the same kind of people.

"Then you are still helping her. Can't you live without Qin Huairu?"

Xu Damao stood up and cleared the table. Silly Zhu wanted to drink some, but he stopped him: "Drinking too much is not good for your health."

"I."

Silly Zhu put down the cup helplessly and smiled sadly: "I don't know what Qin Huairu is thinking, but if she leaves me, she will really lose her energy and no one will care about her."

"What else can she do?"

Silly Zhu murmured to himself, looking at the wind outside the window.

Whistling by.

After Xu Damao cleared the table, he felt happy.

"Without you, people can still live their lives well, but you are also being sentimental." Xu Damao didn't think that Qin Huairu would seek death because of Silly Zhu.

Even if there is.

Also Xu Dongqing.

Rather than a fool.

After all, Xu Dongqing can satisfy all Qin Huairu's wishes, whether it is the daily quality of life or being able to be more generous and benefit future generations.

This.

Only Xu Dongqing can meet all Qin Huairu's needs.

As for Silly Pillar.

At best, it’s an imported product.

Yes?

It’s just limited to one porridge and one meal.

"This time, if Qin Huairu hadn't used you as a spare tire, do you think she would have dared to challenge Xu Dongqing? I'm afraid she would have been longing to be forgotten by Xu Dongqing."

"Just give her some living expenses on time every month and let someone take care of her food, clothing and daily life."

"What?" Shazhu was a little confused, with a puzzled look on his face.

Asked: "Qin Huairu was angrily reprimanded by Xu Dongqing and finally had to return home. What does it have to do with me?"

Silly Zhu is not convinced.

"With you here, Qin Huairu's last life will be like what it is now. It's better than Xu Dongqing looking for a nanny to take care of her without giving her a penny. What's the difference? Living with you."

"You still need to hand in all your salary every month."

A choice where the pros outweigh the cons.

Could Qin Huairu not know?

"If Xu Dongqing agrees to improve the environment for Qin Huairu, can you still sit here and drink with me? Then will Qin Huairu come to you? She must not live a happy life like a aunt."

Xu Damao joked with a smile.

It’s not that Shazhu doesn’t know.

But he doesn't want to believe that Qin Huairu is such a woman. After all, conspiracy and calculation can destroy a person's position in his heart, from a graceful beauty.

She turned into a vicious female supporting character with a vicious heart.

Who can bear it?

"Xu Damao. This is just your imagination. I don't want to hear you talking about my Sister Qin like this in the future."

Say it!

The drunk Silly Zhu, with an angry look on his face, drank wine and ate, and finally kicked open the somewhat unsightly door, staggered out and turned right. He didn't know where else he could go?

Home?

Where is home?

He had just said goodbye to Qin Huairu and ran away from home. He felt that Qin Huairu was a blatant egoist. He was already over fifty years old and would not talk about living a harmonious life with him.

We also want him to be like He Daqing.

Struggle!

What the hell, when he was young, he was just a second-hand knife. After working in the canteen of the steel rolling mill for decades, he was only a fourth-level chef. Nan Yi, who was in the same batch with him, was already the head chef.
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This is a fashionable saying.

In that era, he should be said to be the leader of the kitchen. If he left the kitchen, he would not be able to do anything.

Canteen director

Unfortunately, he worked in the steel rolling mill all his life and was laid off without ever being the director of the canteen. After being laid off, he had to take care of the food and drink of Qin Huairu's family.

Even without credit, there should be hard work.

Night.

Qin Huairu lives in a strange room.

Following Silly Zhu's anger, he stood up abruptly, with sweat on his face. He looked at the dark wind outside the window, pulled out the light cord, and under the dim light, Qin Huairu stood up unsteadily.
To be continued...