Siheyuan, I, Silly Zhu, picked up the Qinman script

Silly pillars are also immoral.

He knew clearly that Yan Fugui was worried about his precious bicycle, and wanted to catch him at the door before he left for work, and warned him a few more words of worry.

It expresses the meaning of asking Shazhu to treat Yan Fugui's precious bicycle with caution.

Silly Zhu refused to open which pot and said what Yan Fugui didn't want to hear.

"Third uncle, you told me last night that the body is the capital of the revolution. Only with a healthy body can we better face the future. You ran to school and came back from school. Your body is , a sure shot is twice as good.”

Yan Fugui was born with the calculating gene.

This moment was qualitatively sublimated.

I came to the point of saving without even thinking about it.

"How much food do I have to eat if I run to and from get off work every day? It's all money. Besides, running also costs shoes, and the shoes wear out a lot."

Say it.

He should have reacted.

A pair of eyes full of dissatisfaction.

It fell on Silly Zhu.

"Exercise your ass."

Yan Fugui, who has always regarded himself as a man of letters, couldn't hold back under the teasing of Silly Zhu, and he spit out a dirty word.

"Silly Zhu, after thinking about it for a while, the third uncle still feels a little uneasy. I still have to say a few words to you. Don't dislike the third uncle for being verbose."

Silly Zhu noticed that Yan Fugui had a pair of dark circles on his face.

The spirit also became depressed.

I know that Yan Fugui probably didn't sleep well last night. He probably spent the whole night without sleep thinking about his bicycle.

I thought to myself.

As for?

Isn't it just a bicycle?

After riding with me for a few days, I can still break it!

This is the difference in cognition between the two.

What Silly Zhu calls a bad ride means that he dropped the bicycle again and again. The wheels of the bicycle were crooked, the tires had numerous cracks, the patent leather of the bicycle was scratched one after another, and the bell could no longer be used. In addition to the bell, the bicycle If it doesn't sound, it will sound everywhere else.

This is the bad riding of Silly Pillar.

In Yan Fugui's eyes, bad riding means riding a bicycle while carrying heavy objects. When encountering a small puddle or pit, he directly rides his bicycle through the water and does not wipe the bicycle when he comes back from get off work. The patent leather of the bicycle is slightly touched. small pit.

This is Yan Fugui's bad riding.

He was worried that Sha Zhu would not take good care of his bicycle. Last night, Yan Fugui's dream was about his bicycle being harmed by Sha Zhu.

Sad mood.

There are no words to describe it.

Early in the morning, a doorman stood at the door of the courtyard.

I just want to tell Silly Zhu a few words for the last time, be sure to take good care of his bicycle, if there is any shortcomings or bumps in it.

Yan Fugui might even faint.

It’s like getting vaccinated in advance!

"Silly Zhu, this is the treasure of the third uncle's family. The third uncle and his family are counting on it to fight against each other. Last night, for Lao Yi's sake, I lent you the bicycle. You also agreed to the third uncle's request and expressed my wish. Take good care of your bicycle, ride slowly on the road, and don't use too much force. If you encounter water, come down and walk a few steps, carry the bicycle over, and when you get to the place, wipe the bicycle. The most important thing is that the back seat of the bicycle can be You can’t carry things or take people with you, do you understand?”

"I understand what you mean, and I promise to treat her like my daughter-in-law."

"Silly Zhu, I still treat you like my wife. Do you have a wife? For so many years, matchmakers have not come to your door."

"Third uncle, don't underestimate me. My wife is already on the way. After a while, I will bring her to you and let her meet you, the third uncle."

It was just an unintentional remark made in a hurry.

But take a step outside.

When Yi Zhonghai walked to the junction of the middle courtyard and the front courtyard, he happened to hear the big words of Shazhu's wife who was already on the way.

his heart.

He was immediately lifted into the air.

A feeling of panic.

came to Yi Zhonghai's mind.

He stopped stupidly and glanced subconsciously at the Jia family diagonally opposite.

Silly Zhu wants to get a wife.

Qin Huairu from the Jia family across the street is still the wife of paralyzed Jia Dongxu.

I cried secretly in my heart.

If I had known that the current situation would be like this, when I accepted Jia Dongxu as my apprentice more than ten years ago, I shouldn't have followed the old rules and laid out three life sacrifices, and then let Jia Dongxu do it in front of the neighbors in the first courtyard. Kneeling in front of Yi Zhonghai, he kowtowed three times and called master three times, which led to today's situation of a done deal.

"Hey!"

Yi Zhonghai sighed secretly and walked slowly towards the front yard.

As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard gate, he saw Shazhu riding Yan Fugui's bicycle and jumping out like an arrow, so damn fast.

There was no intention of riding the bike at all.

When I saw a small puddle, I rode over there.

Uneven roads.

I was given a bicycle and didn't know the bumps.

Yan Fugui stood at the entrance of the courtyard and paid attention to the movements of Si Zhu riding his bicycle.

At this time, he was grinning with a distressed expression on his face, as if he had seen the most sad scene. With a worried expression on his face, he looked at his own bicycle that was not distressed by Silly Zhu, and stretched out his thoughts towards Silly Zhu who was walking away. To hold the hand of all this, he shouted a classic line.

"Hey, Silly Zhu, you should ride more slowly. You agreed to watch the road a little bit, but you have to contend with the potholes. You are riding my Yan Fugui's bicycle. You can take a detour, but you can't take a detour. It costs a bicycle, you come down and carry the bicycle, it’s my bicycle.”

Seeing Yi Zhonghai standing next to him.

I feel embarrassed on my face.

He quickly changed his tone.

Pretending to be righteous.

"Lao Yi, are you going to work? Tell me about Silly Zhu. He and you are both workers in the steel rolling mill, but he didn't go to work with you."

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Yan Fugui meaningfully.

A teasing smile flashed across his lips.

"Lao Yan, are you willing to let Zhu Zhu use your bicycle to carry me to work in the steel rolling mill?"

"Lao Yi, look at what you said. It's just a bicycle. Just because of our friendship, it's worth more than a bicycle."

"Lao Yan is indeed a cultured man, and his words are pleasing to the ears." Yi Zhonghai pretended to be unconcerned and brought the topic to Sha Zhu's wife, "I just went out and heard you say, daughter-in-law, set a date. Are you ready? Are you going to let Zhu Zhu take the lead?"

"The woman's family said they would wait for a few days." Yan Fugui, who said casually, seemed to have thought about it, looked at Yi Zhonghai in front of him, and told the truth, "Old Yi, you should be talking about Silly Zhu. Wife, Silly Zhu saw me standing here just now and thought I was worried about the bicycle and said he would treat my bicycle like his wife. I teased him, and he replied to me and said that his wife is already on the way."