Siheyuan: Don't mess with me, you can't bear it

Use chopsticks to skewer the sausage and bacon.

Then bake on top.

Just a few minutes.

The smell of meat wafted out.

Oil and water kept bubbling out.

When it falls on firewood, it does not make a 'chichi' sound.

The stick sniffed vigorously.

Nodding very satisfied.

This is called eating.

What does that broken shoe do all day long?

Do you really want to fool my young master?

soon.

The sausage bacon was cooked through.

Fragrant yuppie.

Sprinkle with more dressing.

The stick stalk ate beautifully.

Three lumps of meat.

Sleepiness followed.

Regardless of the fire still burning on the stove.

Lie directly on the bed and sleep soundly.

The fire is still burning.

Lighted the broken grass next to it.

Just a few minutes.

The fire spread.

Light up all the tables and stools in the living room.

Stick is still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, oblivious.

He even turned over and scratched his nose with his hands.

Aunt Yan, who was not working in the courtyard, smelled burnt and went out to check the situation.

When she set her sights on Qin Huairu's house.

At that time, I was scared out of my wits.

Immediately exclaimed.

"Come here."

"It's on fire!"

Silly Zhu, who was still lying in the room thinking about life, heard the movement.

Immediately ran out to check.

Aunt Yan pointed at Qin Huairu's house and called to him.

"Stupid column."

"hurry up."

"Fire out!"

After she finished speaking, she ran to the next courtyard to find rescuers.

But this point.

Except for some women who did not go to work in the surrounding courtyard.

How can there be half a young man?

No way.

Had to run to the rolling mill again.

Now only there to find people.

When Shazhu saw that it was Qin Huairu's house that was on fire.

The guy turned pale with fright.

He quickly found something to draw water to put out the fire.

But what can he do with just one or two pots?

Didn't even catch a spark.

It wasn't until then that the sticks in the room woke up with a start.

He saw the living room surrounded by flames.

Terrified enough.

Lift your feet and rush out.

But the fire is too big.

He was stopped before he could take two steps.

I can't get out.

He turned his attention to the sheets on the bed.

Pick it up and throw it on the fire outside the house.

Attempt to extinguish the fire in this way.

Carve out a path for yourself.

It's okay not to lose it.

A sheet was also set on fire.

The fire snake took advantage of the situation and spread into the house.

This time it scares him enough

He quickly opened his mouth and yelled for help.

Silly Zhu, who was struggling to put out the fire outside, heard the cries of sticks in the house.

This was discovered.

The bastard was actually trapped inside.

Just wanted to tell him not to panic.

The words he spoke were stuck in his throat at this moment.

Thinking about it.

If the stick is burned to death in it.

Then my sister Qin can be liberated?

At that time, I will have a better chance to get close to her!

thought here.

He shook his head hard.

How could I have such dark thoughts?

Last time, Xu Damao almost hiccupped by accident.

Now if you want to be able to be with Qin Huairu, you can't save the stick.

Wouldn't that really be a murderer?

Sister Qin will definitely not forgive herself when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Shazhu raised his foot again and prepared to step forward to rescue Banggen.

But just after taking two steps, he stopped again.

But that kid is violent now.

Not a good thing.

Burned words.

It can also be regarded as a contribution to society.

And now there is no one in the yard.

It's time to say you did your best.

Presumably, Sister Qin would not blame herself.

When she is down.

Isn't it an opportunity?

Silly Zhu just stood there and thought of heaven and hell.

Constantly wandering between saving and not saving.

Finally gritted his teeth.

Chapter 642

Wet your clothes with water.

Straight into the room.

At this time, Aunt Yan hurried to the rolling mill.

This is not the first time she has come here to report.

The guards have almost recognized her by now.

asked with great interest.

"What happened in this courtyard again today?"

Aunt Yan was panting heavily.

"quick."

"Help me find someone."

"That Qin Huairu's house is on fire!"

Hear this.

The doorman, who was still in the mood of watching the excitement, was suddenly terrified.

Not too much nonsense.

Turn around and rush into the workshop.

You must know that a fire in this courtyard is a big deal.

As long as there is a problem with one house.

Words that did not get put out in time.

If it doesn't work, everyone in several streets will suffer.

Qin Huairu was absent-minded at the workstation.

Weakly hit the screw.