Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Chapter 139 Sister Qin comes to visit
Su Mu insisted on having someone testify before opening the door.

This is to determine immediately whether your home has been damaged or whether items have been lost.

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, was very conscientious and had a serious look on his face.

Yan Bugui flinched slightly.

But if the sky falls, there will still be someone tall to hold it up.

He is the third uncle, and the one in front is the second uncle.

Su Mu took out the key and opened the door.

It doesn't really make sense.

If the glass is broken, you can pull out the latch and open the window to climb in.

The second uncle immediately entered the house first.

Su Mu was the second to enter, followed by the Third Master Yan Bugui.

Su Mu also saw the scene in his house again after a few years.

as always.

It seems like it was just yesterday that I lived alone and had a leisurely life with my elder brother and sister-in-law.

There are still many memories of a simple girl in this room.

Only now, things are different.

On the first floor of the house, there was only some dust on the floor, table and chest of drawers.

Su Mu went to the second floor.

The beds were empty.

Only the bed frame and wooden boards were left.

"Second uncle, please take a closer look. Someone in our courtyard must know whether there are bedding rolls in the house..."

Liu Haizhong nodded.

Said to remember.

Go downstairs.

The second uncle put his hands behind his back and said: "Well, I have seen clearly that the bed upstairs is not made. I will wait for Chen Dakui when he comes back and I will find out as soon as I ask."

Su Mu said nothing and nodded in approval.

He took the people back to the balcony and turned left to the kitchen built next to the east wall.

The kitchen door of Su Mu's house is the small south door opened on the easternmost side of the balcony he built in front of his house.

After going in and taking a look this time, not only Su Mu but also Yan Bugui frowned.

The pots and pans are gone.

Yan Bugui didn't know whether the bedroll had been taken away.

But the pots and pans were really untouched.

"This guarantee must have been lost."

Yan Bugui said.

"Lao Yan, are you sure you know?"

"Hey, I don't dare to say anything else. Sumu's family has pots and spoons, I know that."

In the month before the weather got cold, Yan Bugui asked Chen Dakui for help and borrowed it once.

Now it's clean and hairless.

"You two gentlemen, you already know what the house looks like now. Then wait until I verify it, and then let's settle the details."

Yan Bugui can be regarded as sincerely helping Su Mu to prove it.

I don’t know if it was because of my conscience that I saw Su Mu was injured.

There seems to be some difference from the timid and calculating third uncle that Su Mu knew in the past.

Liu Haizhong was even more speechless.

If the hospital meeting hadn't just ended, he would have slapped the table, gathered everyone together, and continued his official life.

Liu Haizhong walked through the hall and toward the backyard with his hands behind his back.

When passing by the west wing of the central courtyard, I met Qin Huairu, lifting the cotton curtain and walking out of the room.

"Second uncle, I heard that Su Mu is back?"

"Yeah. A piece of glass in his window was broken, and something was missing in the house. As the second uncle, shouldn't I take care of this? I just went over to give him a witness. Now, I have to hold a hospital-wide meeting to find out. …”

"Did you lose something? What did you lose?"

"Hmph, the entire kitchen has been evacuated. This criminal is so arrogant that he doesn't even take us gentlemen seriously..."

Liu Haizhong only focused on emphasizing his uncle's pai'er, but did not notice the panic flashing in Qin Huairu's eyes.

Now whenever something is lost in the neighborhood, she worries that it was caused by her naughty children.

I don't know why, maybe he is used to stealing things from Silly Zhu's house.

Didn’t you just steal Xu Damao’s chicken today?

Ugh.

Qin Huairu looked worriedly for a long time in the direction of Sumu's east wing from a distance.

Turned back to the house.

"Banggen, tell the truth, where did this extra set of pots and plates at our house come from?"

Qin Huairu lowered her voice and asked the eldest son of the family.

Hearing the sound, Mrs. Jia Zhang quickly walked out of the kang in the back room.

"What's wrong? Huairu, what's the matter with you? You keep scolding your children."

BangGeng had a backbone and immediately called out "Grandma" like a baby.

He threw himself into Jia Zhang's arms.

"The second uncle just went to the east wing, and Su Mu came back. A lot of things were lost at home, and he asked the second uncle to testify."

"If you throw something away, just throw it away. In the years since he left, who knows if his brother and sister-in-law took the things away..."

"You say this, do you believe it yourself?"

"Didn't I give the key to Yuyu to Chen Dakui? Maybe Chen Dakui secretly took it and sold it."

Qin Huairu took a deep look at Jia Zhang who was protecting the child.

I always feel like something is not quite right.

……

Su Mu brought his luggage.

Although it is simple, it can still be used for sleeping after a little tidying up.

He is not as fragile as he looks.

In terms of physical fitness, he is actually quite strong.

It's just that no one has lived in the house for a long time, and there is a lot of dust, so I need to clean it up.

Over the years, Su Mu's golden finger space has been used for fighting, and there are few opportunities to control daily life.

Su Mu went to pick up two buckets of water from the water pipe outside, and bumped into Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law Yu Li.

He just nodded to say hello and didn't speak.

Yan Jiecheng lived in the front room, and while Su Mu was collecting water, he looked up at Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law carrying the basin out of the hanging flower door.

Back at home, Su Mu started to sigh again while wiping the table and cabinets.

If his golden finger space is still there.

There is no need for such a small amount of housework.

Duh!duh duh!

Suddenly there were several gentle knocks on the door.

Su Mu was surprised and looked up.

But Qin Huairu from the middle courtyard walked in.

The door to the house was not completely closed, and knocking on the door was only a formality.

Compared with Zeng, Qin Huairu is not thinner, but has a more mature charm.

Some women are born with naturally good skin.

As the saying goes, a white spot covers a thousand ugliness.

Qin Huairu's skin is fair and she is clearly in her thirties, but she still looks like a 24-year-old girl. Her face is full of collagen, and she looks like water will flow out of her when she pinches it.

"Hey, it's Sister Qin."

"I just heard that you are back. Come and have a look."

"Here, give me the rag and I'll help you clean it up..."

Qin Huairu snatched the rag from Su Mu's hand in an almost robbing manner.

"Sit down, hey, by the way, how did your leg get hurt?"

"When I was walking on a mountain road, I accidentally fell down. Fortunately, it wasn't too high, so my leg was slightly injured."

Su Mu sat at the dining table.

He knew that Qin Huairu had a good relationship with his sister-in-law Li Xiaolan back then, but it was limited to Li Xiaolan.

Although Su Mu and she lived in the same courtyard, they went in and out, but they really didn't have much contact with each other.

Jia Dongxu has become so helpful without him?
Or is it that Qin Huairu has always been like this and he didn't know it in the past?
Or...what's going on?
Su Mu was a little confused, but it was hard to rush out when the housekeeping was delivered to her door.

What's more, I just saw the graceful back of Yan Jiecheng's wife, which really aroused my thoughts.

Now another beautiful little widow came and wandered in front of him.

Even if you don't touch her, it's quite pleasing to the eye just looking at her.

What's more, while it's pleasing to the eye, it can also clean the room.

So, Qin Huairu chatted with Su Mu while working and wiping.

It's quite a bit familiar.

"Your sister and I are the closest to each other among the many neighbors in the courtyard..."

"Well, I know, you used to get together and chat a lot." "Yes, a few years passed by. Xiaolan went to Jinan, and I also became a worker in a steel rolling mill."

Qin Huairu works very quickly and talks about household matters very naturally.

Initially there was still a bit of embarrassment and unfamiliarity, but after a few minutes of communication, we got closer and became more familiar with each other.

"Now, isn't it quite good?"

"What are you doing?"

After Qin Huairu finished wiping the six-drawer cabinet, she turned around and concentrated on wiping the table.

"I am a woman with three children and an old lady. At the end of every month, I have to borrow the next month's food stamps from the factory in advance..."

Do you want to borrow money from me, a cripple?

No way?
Su Mu thought to himself.

A warm hand grabbed my wrist.

A bit rough, but warm and soft.

But it was Qin Huairu who grabbed Su Mu's wrist and wiped the table with a rag in her other hand.

It's late at night, a man and a woman alone. Well, this can be considered a skin-to-skin kiss, right?

Seeing Qin Huairu's "hidden" actions, Su Mu was even more confused.

Qin Huairu did this out of help.

Xiao Huaihua accidentally confessed.

Then, as if he was a companion, his grandmother, Jia Zhang, was also confessed.

It is true that the glass in Su Mu's house was not broken by Jia Zhang or Bang Gang.

But Jia Zhang was the first to see it.

Then we went in.

The quilt went to the west wing of the middle courtyard and became Jia Zhang's bedding.

The cushion is soft and warm underneath.

I got it cheap, but after more than a day, I felt like there was no reaction.

Mr. Jia Zhang has a taste for food.

So she went there again.

This time I took a pot of the pot and exchanged it for some money at the scrap purchase designated by the Nanluoguxiang Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

I didn't even take it home to save it.

They all turned into dumplings or wontons from the canteen at Hutongkou and entered Jia Zhang's stomach.

It was only the second time that I was discovered by Banggan who was playing outside with Xiaodang and Huaihua.

This kid is very courageous, and he has become a habit of stealing from Sha Zhu's house and the factory's kitchen.

As for stealing, there is no psychological barrier at all.

What's more, I have my own grandma as a 'demonstrator'.

So, I also went to Sumu's house to get a few bowls.

After going back and forth, Su Mu's kitchen became clean.

All turned into pasta, candy or small whips.

Qin Huairu first asked Bangge.

Banggeng is protected and loved by her grandma Jia Zhang, so how can she bear to have the grandson of the Jia family always being scolded.

He even scolded Qin Huairu.

I quickly arranged for Banggan to go to sleep on the kang.

Qin Huairu is also shrewd.

I just used the opportunity to talk to little Sophora japonica while she was washing her face and taking off her clothes.

Then... the stick story happened.

In order to protect his brother, Xiaodang quickly explained to Banggeng.

But children, their thinking logic is not clear.

The more help the more chaotic.

He even accidentally told Qin Huairu that his brother was just like his grandma.

Jia Zhang heard what Xiaodang said.

No matter how thick my face is, I can't bear it.

He simply turned over and faced the wall, pretending to be asleep.

The old lady got scared and hid.

But the matter was done, and this time there was no Shazhu to help block the gun.

What can I do?

Qin Huairu's deepest impression of Su Mu was his teasing when she passed by him twice, and the boy's reaction...

I felt that my appearance and figure were very attractive to Sumu at that time.

thought here.

Qin Huairu also came up with a solution that was not a solution.

In the past few years since Jia Dongxu left, she has been trying to support her children and the family.

In the factory, she often took advantage of her image as a pretty widow to gain some advantages.

A woman with little education, except for her beauty, what other advantages does she have if her successors are all women with rural registered permanent residence?

Ambiguity is the only means for this kind of vase-like woman.

Qin Huairu used the distance from Sha Zhu to exchange lunch boxes for the children in exchange for Sha Zhu's care for their family.

In the factory, she used the ambiguity that broke through a little distance to get a lecherous bad man to buy her some white-flour steamed buns...

When encountering a problem, a woman like a vase, in addition to looking for someone to rely on, will only think of using her own beauty to resolve it.

Moreover, when this method is used frequently, thoughts will be imprisoned.

When something happens, you should think in that direction as soon as possible.

So Qin Huairu came.

Turning her charming figure, she knocked on Sumu's door at night.

Although Su Mu hasn't found out who stole it yet.

But paper can't keep the fire out.

There were so many people in the courtyard, and they came and went so many times that I couldn’t believe that no one saw me.

If you don't say it now, it doesn't mean you won't say it when the police come.

When that time comes, the child and the old lady will be finished.

"Is your leg seriously injured? Seeing you like this, I feel really uncomfortable."

Qin Huairu touched Su Mu's thigh.

The touch of strong muscles made her feel warm inside.

Su Mu felt that the atmosphere in the room suddenly felt strange.

What does this bitch Qin Huairu mean?

Are you hungry or thirsty?
Is it a test, a seduction, or simply because you really care about your sister-in-law Li Xiaolan, knowing that she is back injured?

Su Mu was thinking about where to start, whether it be the upper body, Qin Huairu's waist, or butt...

Qin Huairu turned around again and went upstairs with the basin in hand.

This is Qin Huairu's proficiency and keen perception of such things.

He can always scratch a man's itchy spot, but he avoids it before being passively touched.

Of course, the closest distance will be chosen based on different situations and harvests.

In the factory, if you give five big steamed buns, you can lean into the other person’s arms, put a shoulder on the other person’s waist, or something like that…

But in the courtyard, under the current circumstances, it is more suitable to wait for the price.

Upstairs is the sleeping area.

There is also a lot of dust.

They all have to be wiped and wiped.

By the way, Qin Huairu was familiar with this room.

I have stayed there every spring, summer and autumn before.

That is to say, Yu Yu gave away the key this year, so she couldn't borrow it again.

Su Mu raised his arms without hugging her, and didn't care too much.

Just put it on the table again.

He raised his head and watched Qin Huairu climbing the stairs with a basin in hand.

As his legs moved, the round thigh curves tightened.

It may be due to the intensity of labor. This woman has given birth to three children, but her figure is still not out of shape.

Like a big girl.

However, Su Mu has been performing missions abroad in recent years and has brought glory to the country.

After all, there is great pressure between life and death, and you must learn to release it.

But during this period of recuperation, I had been on a vegetarian diet.

Hormones are also quite turbulent.

But Sumu restrained himself.

He tilted his head and looked at the busy figures upstairs.

Suddenly he thought of Liu Xiaojuan and then looked at Qin Huairu.

This is obviously unscientific.

(End of this chapter)