Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

"Hey, I'm talking about Xu Damao, it's boring for you to say that."

He Yuzhu gritted his teeth and stood up again.

This time he had to take the lead.

After all, Xu Damao, the grandson, had something in his words and meant something.

What was the previous relationship between He Yuyu and Su Mu?

Now Yu Yu is all about to get married, and being choked by Xu Damao, how can the elder brother hide away and not come out to clarify because of embarrassment.

"Yu Yu is getting married this Spring Festival..."

After He Yuzhu said this, he paused briefly and bowed to the people around him. His attitude was very sincere and his expression was quite serious and formal.

It was clear that he was not joking.

But Su Mu could feel that He Yuzhu was staring at him from the corner of his eye while he was turning around in circles.

Or to put it more clearly, he just kept staring at his face, secretly observing his reaction when he heard the news about He Yuyu's Spring Festival wedding.

Su Mu was sure that He Yuzhu would be disappointed, because his face was expressionless, as if he was not touched by He Yuzhu's marriage.

It's just a show.

The mood is quite complicated.

It's just that he didn't show it, otherwise it would only satisfy the gossips of the onlookers and have no good effect.

Su Mu didn't want to let himself become the creative source of everyone's joy.

"... As the saying goes, it would be better to demolish ten temples than expose one marriage. Everyone knows what Xu Damao said. His intentions are treacherous and sinister. He has evil intentions..."

"Not a good person!"

"That's right! What are you talking about?"

"Xu Damao has a heart."

"Not a good thing."

"All right!"

Yi Zhonghai began to balance the atmosphere and control the rhythm again.

"Su Mu, why don't you ask this matter privately first, and after we're sure it's not them, we can discuss how to deal with it?"

Yi Zhonghai asked.

However, without waiting for Su Mu to reply, he directly said: "It's getting late today, everyone should leave."

After saying that, he stood up carrying the jar.

This time he moved very quickly, just as quickly as he helped He Yuzhu destabilize him.

Su Mu stood still, looking at Yi Zhonghai's leaving figure, his eyes gradually becoming cold.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong stood up and turned around to leave.

However, Yan Bugui just wanted to get up, glanced at Su Mu, and stiffened again, without moving his buttocks.

Some of the onlookers left, and many people sitting on stools, leaning against the walls and pillars were planning to leave.

Seeing that Su Mu hadn't moved, most people stopped and wanted to take a closer look.

When the show starts, some people like to see the end and get up to leave when they hear the ending song, while some people prefer to look forward to the Easter eggs at the end.

"Brother Zhuzi, you can ask... your sister later. I believe it has nothing to do with her, but I need you to give me the exact answer."

"Got it!"

He Yuzhu nodded quickly: "I'll ask tomorrow. If necessary later, I will represent Yuyu. The one who knows everything will tell you. I promise to tell you anything."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Brother Zhuzhu."

After Su Mu finished speaking, he looked at the people who had not dispersed. Even the second uncle Liu Haizhong who had walked to the entrance of the hall stopped and turned around.

"I asked Dakui yesterday, and Dakui also compared the extracted footprints, and I'm sure it's not him."

"Drag the footprints?"

"Si Zhu, Tuo, either drag it, or use a mold to copy the footprints one to one."

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, helped explain.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong also wanted to say it. He has a lot of exposure to work and can understand the word 'tuo'.

But it is not as fast as Yan Bu Gui, and if it is said, the expression is not clearer than Yan Bu Gui.

This is the truth.

The reason why the second uncle Liu Haizhong was not able to get an official position was that he was not well educated.

As long as you have a high school diploma, you won't always worry about your talents being missed.

"Have you made both footprints?"

"There are three footprints in total, one big and two small."

Su Mu stretched out his finger, made a gesture, and looked specifically in Qin Huairu's direction.

Qin Huairu was helping the deaf old lady to get up at this time, but there was no reaction, as if she hadn't seen her.

Yan Bugui was so smart that he followed Su Mu's eyes and saw Qin Huairu.

It suddenly became clear in my heart.

In this matter, one of the indispensable participants is Qin Huairu's little stick figure.

As one of Bangge's substitute teachers, Yan Bugui was quite ashamed.

Although he is not the head teacher of the Banggeng class, he still teaches and educates people. He feels ashamed to have such students.

Yi Zhonghai didn't stop and went straight back to the central courtyard through the hall.

"Second uncle, third uncle, I feel that the first uncle is not very concerned about my family's affairs. In this case, if I directly call the police to deal with it, the second uncle will not blame me for being unreasonable."

"Your matter is of great importance. It is different from Xu Damao's matter. That's why you have to be more cautious. If you don't have other thoughts, don't overthink it."

Yan Bugui thought for a moment and explained for Yi Zhonghai.

"Third uncle, is a farce about fictitious political issues more serious than theft? The first day I came back, I also caught up with the whole hospital meeting. It seemed that it was just over a chicken, 5 yuan dispute, right? It's not as good as me A wok is expensive.”

Su Mu shook his head, turned and left.

Many people heard this last paragraph. Some were awakened, some were surprised, and some were in high spirits. It was obvious that they had a sense of déjà vu and caught the Easter egg at the end of the film.

When I returned to the door of the house, I could faintly hear a slight whistle inside the house.

Su Mu secretly said something bad.

It wasn't that the kettle on the stove wasn't boiling, but that the sound insulation in the room was too good, and the cotton curtains made the sound that came out weak.

Fortunately it was only for a short while.

If you grind too much, the loss will be great when the kettle is boiled dry.

The new pot I just bought is still fresh.

Originally, because dormer windows were opened on the second floor, a layer of balcony glass windows was added outside. The masters were simple and kind-hearted, and they took a lot of trouble to prevent drafts in winter.

After many years, Su Mu realized it for the first time.

While sitting by the stove adding briquettes, I felt grateful to the original group of masters.

At that time, the steamed buns and hard vegetables of Erhe noodles were not provided for free.

In the room, Su Mu lamented that the interior decoration masters of this era had solid skills and excellent moral character.

In the middle courtyard, there were also crowds of people moving around, making it difficult to sit still.

Qin Huairu sent the deaf old lady back to the backyard. When she returned to the middle courtyard, she did not go directly to her west wing.

After hesitating in the yard for a long time, he went to the north main room to find He Yuzhu.

When Qin Huairu entered He Yuzhu's house, it was no different from going to his own home.

There is no need to knock on the door, just open the door curtain and just break in.

This is what kind of mother you have like your son.

In the past few years, Qin Huairu helped He Yuzhu clean up the house, wash and mend his house, and going in and out of He Yuzhu's house felt like entering a deserted place.