Siheyuan: The opening earthquake of stealing and replacing pillars

After coming out of Quanjude, Mother Zhu suggested taking a walk, which could help digestion and also let Zhang Baosheng and his family appreciate the charm of Kyoto. After all, it is the capital, and there are many places to be admired, such as the Memorial Hall.

The group of people were talking and laughing as they walked northward along Qianmen Street. He Yuzhu acted as a tour guide, introducing the buildings along the street to everyone, such as what was here before, what was there, and that not far away was Liulichang!

By the time everyone arrived at Dashilan, the flow of people here seemed to have reached its peak. People were crowded together, and there was no place to step. Suddenly, the scenery disappeared and only people were left.

After walking around like this for an hour, we finished visiting the monument. We wanted to go to the memorial hall, but it was closed this week, so we had to go back home. Zhu Lin happened to be feeling tired, so we went our separate ways. Mother Zhu took Zhang Baosheng's family to the guesthouse, while He Yuzhu took Zhu Lin home to rest.

Back at the courtyard, neighbors were standing in the yard in groups of three or four chatting. Even in the cold winter, they were not afraid of being cold.

In the front yard, the three uncles and aunts were making coal briquettes. Someone asked, why are they making them in the twelfth lunar month? What were they doing earlier? Hehe, there is nothing they can do, because everything is rationed now, and they are not like He Yuzhu who has the means to get only a certain amount of briquettes every month. If they are late, they have to wait for the next wave, so their lives are miserable.

"Uncle, you're busy!"

The third uncle raised his head and said with a smile: "Zhu Zi is back!"

He Yuzhu also smiled and replied: "The weather forecast said there will be snow in the next few days, so you better hurry up!"

"It's okay. There's still stock in the house. We can replenish it!" The third uncle, who had already understood the situation, was polite to He Yuzhu.

"Okay, then you go ahead and get busy!" He Yuzhu laughed twice and helped Zhu Lin walk to the backyard.

"Ah, have a nice trip!"

The third uncle watched He Yuzhu and his wife walk away, and he began to mutter, "Tsk tsk, stupid people are really lucky. If Shazhu had relied on Qin Huairu, he would have been extinct for the rest of his life!"

The third aunt rolled her eyes at him and said, "What are you talking about? Hurry up and start baking!"

The third uncle shook his head helplessly. He said he couldn't understand it. He couldn't understand it at all. Tell me, why didn't Qin Huairu pursue him relentlessly in the beginning? Look at Sha Zhu's life now. He is so happy. He was admitted to university. When he graduates, he will definitely be promoted to a higher level. At least he will be promoted to the department level. The department level now is not as valuable as before. It is definitely a high-ranking official...

In the middle courtyard, Jia Zhang came out to see people, which was rare. She was feeding the rabbits with some rotten cabbage leaves that she had picked up from somewhere. When she saw He Yuzhu and his wife coming back, her face suddenly fell. She snorted harshly, twisted her fat body, and turned back to the house.

Simply no one likes her, and when they meet her they just ignore her!

He Yuzhu was too lazy to even take a look. He opened the door and a wave of hot air rushed in. He instantly felt warm. He Yuzhu brought a basin of hot water to wash Zhu Lin's face, and then helped her lie down.

"Wife, I'm going to go to the courtyard to take care of something for a while!"

Zhu Lin was indeed sleepy, her eyelids were almost unable to open, she said lazily: "Go ahead, you don't have to worry about me, Ma Ling will be home from school soon, she will be with me!"

"Okay, then you should have a good rest!"

"Ok!"

He Yuzhu tucked in the corner of the quilt for Zhu Lin, then closed the door and went out. He went to the kitchen to replace the coal with a new one to ensure that the temperature in the room would not change. Only then did he feel relieved.

"Pillar--"

Yi Zhonghai strolled into the yard after hearing some noise at home, he had nothing else to do but to try to get close to He Yuzhu. There was no other way, as Banggeng might not be able to be counted on for retirement, however, the He family was about to have the second generation of descendants, so the aunt advised him to think carefully, who else in the yard could be more reliable than Zhuzi!

Have it?

Of course not!

Yi Zhonghai was not stupid, and he understood everything after a little thought, so he lowered himself to seek peace, but He Yuzhu didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

"No time~"

He Yuzhu said this and left in a hurry.

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