Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 303 Letting Go
After speaking, she leaned into Zhang Guifang's ear and said, "Don't worry, I cherish my little life the most.

The fortune tellers have already said that I will be rich and powerful in this life, and I will live a long life. "

While speaking, he nodded solemnly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Guifang slapped him on the head.

"You're looking for death, aren't you? In what year is it now, you dare to ask someone to tell you a fortune-telling." After hearing what his nephew said, Zhang Guifang's face turned blue.

Although it is still calm now, it is inevitable that some villains will cause trouble.

As a street worker, she has heard that many people have been reported for fortune-telling.

"Does anyone know?" Zhang Guifang asked, thinking about how to seal the mouths of these people so that they would not talk nonsense.

"No, no, only me and the fortune teller know." Looking at Zhang Guifang's serious expression, Zhang Yu felt that he had made a big fuss this time, so he quickly explained.

"It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it, and you are not allowed to ask someone to tell your fortune in the future." Zhang Guifang breathed a sigh of relief, and reminded again
"Got it, sister, it was a coincidence for me today. I bumped into that master, and he made a fortune for me."

Zhang Yu didn't dare to fight again at this time.

If he really stoked my sister-in-law's anger, he would have to bear the consequences alone.

After hearing what his nephew said, Zhang Guifang, who was relieved, had interest in his eyes again.

She first came to the door, looked left and right, saw no one was passing by, and closed the door carefully.

Then he approached Zhang Yu and asked in a low voice: "Then the fortune teller really said that you are rich and powerful, and you live a long life?"

Seeing the glimmer of hope in my sister's question, Zhang Yu nodded quickly, "That's what the master said."

"That's good, that's good. I don't expect you to be rich and powerful in this life. Just earn enough to support your family. Long life is good, long life is good!"

Ever since Zhang Yu was injured that year, he seemed to have lost his life. At that time, the hospital refused to accept him, saying that it was hopeless, and let them take him home.

Although she recovered miraculously later, her heart still hasn't settled until now.

Every time Xiaoyu was not in front of her eyes, he would be worried that something happened to Xiaoyu?
Seeing that Zhang Yu is able to make great achievements, he is considered an adult, thinking that Xiaoyu will soon be of marriageable age.

After a year or two, marry him a wife and have two children.

At that time, she will retire early and Xiaoyu will go out to work, and she will take care of his children.

Just as I was about to let go of my hanging heart, someone set fire to Xiaoyu in the middle of the night, trying to burn Xiaoyu to death.

This made her restless heart even more suspenseful.

Hearing what the fortune-teller said at this time, she felt as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, and felt that there was hope for everything.

Glancing at Zhang Yu again, it turned out that before she knew it, the frail and sickly child who was following her buttocks had grown up now.

Zhang Guifang was a little happy for a while, but a little empty.

However, since the child is so old, she is not going to keep the child at home like this.

She tiptoed and patted Zhang Yu's shoulder, and it was only at this time that she realized that Xiaoyu had grown so tall.

"Go out and do your business. You don't have to worry about it at home. I will arrange it."

I clearly wanted to let go, but seeing Zhang Yu's leaving back, I still couldn't help but said loudly: "Be careful! Don't let yourself get hurt."

"Understood, sister-in-law, I will be careful."

In fact, Zhang Yu didn't know what he was going to do now.

After thinking for a long time, I finally decided to go to the waste collection station for a walk.

Even if you can't find any treasures, it's good to find some books.

The most important thing is that now his firewood house has been burned, and there is no firewood on the surface.

He needs to go to the waste collection station to see if there is any kind of discarded wood, and bring it back to be used as firewood.

With that in mind, I came all the way to the waste collection station.

For him, the old man at the gate of the waste collection station is already very familiar with him.

Before he could explain his purpose, he opened the door and let him in.

While opening the door, he said, "Why haven't you come recently?"

"I've been a little busy recently, didn't I just get some free time?"

"It's better to be busy, it's better to be busy, when you are our age, there will be no work to keep you busy!" said the uncle at the door with a sigh.

Maybe it's because he's getting old, but he's been a little bit powerless in even the current jobs recently.

The unit has already planned to recruit another person to do his job.

After the newcomer arrived, he had no place to be busy.

Shaking his head and throwing away the thoughts in his mind, the gatekeeper looked Zhang Yu up and down, and asked with concern: "I heard that someone set fire to you, are you okay?"

Obviously, in this day and age, traffic is all about walking, and communication is all about shouting, but the spread of these gossips is not weak at all.

It's only been a few days since this happened, and everyone in the scrap yard that's so far away from his alley knows about it.

Zhang Yu shook his head, "I'm fine, the people in the yard found out early and rescued me."

After hearing his words, the gatekeeper cursed angrily: "You wicked bastard, you actually set fire..."

After cursing a lot, he asked again: "What do you want to buy when you come here today?"

"The main reason is to exchange some old books and pull the wood for the fire."

"Old books, over there. Recently, a lot of old books have come in, so I put them there." The doorman pointed Zhang Yu to one of the rooms.

Then he pointed his finger at the yard, "Over there, the wood over there really can't be assembled. If you need it, you can pull it back."

"Then let me have a look first."

"Okay, let's go and see."

After talking to Zhang Yu, the janitor returned to the reclining chair at the door.

Zhang Yu picked up twenty or thirty books from the old books in the room and put them at the door.

I am going to look at the pile of wood that Uncle Men'er mentioned.

When he was about to walk in front of the pile of wood, he tripped over something and almost fell.

After he stood up straight, he turned his gaze to the thing that had stirred him just now.

It's a leg that doesn't know what.

He looked up along that leg, and it turned out to be a cabinet. After seeing the whole picture of the cabinet clearly, he immediately felt bored.

You don't even need to look closely at this cabinet, just by scanning it with your eyes, Zhang Yu knows that it is made of that kind of rotten street wood.

He pushed the cabinet hard, trying to push him to the other side, to make a way for himself to see the pile of wood.

(End of this chapter)