Siheyuan: All the birds want to die, I enjoy happiness

"That's right, my mother doesn't know about this, and she won't give me money to buy this house." Su Xingchen did not hide it and told the aunt directly.

"Since you have no money, why do you want to buy the house? If you only know the secret in the cloth bag, it doesn't seem to mean that you can get the house." When the aunt heard what Su Xingchen said, she immediately expressed her thoughts. She took such a big risk to get the house into her hands not to give it to Su Xingchen for free. She is not a fool.

"Aunt Yi, I haven't finished what I said. My mother won't use the money to buy this house, but I will. If you go back to find your cousin, a little more money will be an extra security. I'll give you 400 yuan, please consider it." Su Xingchen looked around and said to the aunt in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll think about it and tell you later." It would be a lie to say that she wasn't tempted. A house these days only costs more than 300 yuan, and Su Xingchen was willing to give her 400 yuan. As long as she could get in touch with her cousin, she didn't need the house now. If Su Xingchen could pay for it, that would be even better. You asked her why she didn't doubt that Su Xingchen had no money. If he didn't have money, she could just not sell it to him. After all, one hand pays the other hand delivers the house. If Su Xingchen didn't give her money, she couldn't take him to transfer the ownership.

"Well, then you go back and give the photo to the deaf old lady first. I guess she will be anxious to death if you dawdle for a while." Su Xingchen nodded and said.

"Okay." After saying that, the aunt turned and walked towards the central courtyard.

Watching the auntie leave, Su Xingchen felt that she would definitely agree with him. After all, 400 yuan was not a small sum these days, especially since she was still short of money. He just needed to earn some money and wait for her cousin's reply.

At this moment, Yan Bugui also walked out of the yard, "Chenzi, what were you talking about with your aunt just now? I saw you two were whispering for a long time."

"Hey, it's nothing. I just want to tell you that your habit of peeking is not a good one." Su Xingchen didn't expect that Yan Bugui would actually peek at him and an old lady talking in the house. It seems that he should be more careful when talking in the front yard in the future. It would not be good if Yan Bugui heard them.

"Hehe, don't mind it. I just want to talk to you about something. But doesn't that mean we have to watch when she leaves?" Yan Bugui was a little embarrassed when he heard Su Xingchen's words. There was nothing he could do about it. After all, he was watching.

"Okay, just tell me what you have to say." Su Xingchen curled his lips and looked at Yan Bugui.

"I want to ask you if you want to go fishing this afternoon?" Yan Bugui rubbed his hands while speaking.

"No, Uncle San, it snowed so heavily yesterday. Not only Shichahai, but all the lakes in the city are probably frozen solid. If you go fishing, you have to dig a hole." Su Xingchen waved his hands after hearing Yan Bugui's words. He was not like Yan Bugui who needed to rely on fishing to support his family. Then he thought, that's not right. Yan Bugui didn't need to ask him to go fishing. He had already given him the bait. There was no need for Yan Bugui to ask him to go fishing.

"No, Third Uncle, you don't have to ask me for help when you go fishing. You may not be able to find a reason to fool me." Su Xingchen reacted immediately. He didn't know what Yan Bugui was trying to do.

"Hehe, how could you think of me like that? Okay, okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going back first." Seeing that his plan was about to be exposed, Yan Bugui quickly found an excuse to run away. In fact, he just wanted Su Xingchen to go with him and let Su Xingchen chisel a hole in the ice. It would be quite tiring for him to chisel a hole at his age.

"Hey, I wonder what this old man is planning." Su Xingchen couldn't help but mutter as he watched Yan Bugui's departing back, but he didn't care. Yan Bugui didn't plan anything for him anyway.

The auntie had already walked back to the deaf old lady's house, no, it should be her home now, "Xiao Xia, you've been in the toilet for a long time. If you don't come out, I'm going to find you in the toilet." The deaf old lady saw the auntie coming in and immediately said unhappily, "I have already transferred the house to the auntie, so why don't you give me the photos? Do you want to continue to threaten me with the photos?" The deaf old lady was very dissatisfied with the auntie's behavior, and could even be said to be angry.

"Old lady, why are you so anxious? People have three urgent things. Am I in trouble for going to the toilet? Don't worry, I will get the photos for you right away." The aunt smiled and comforted the deaf old lady, but in her heart she was cursing the old man for urging her. Are you trying to hurry me up?

After that, the old lady walked into her house and pretended to look for the photo, but actually took out a cloth bag from her pocket and took out the photo. After a while, she came out with the photo, "Old lady, here it is, why are you in such a hurry? Isn't the photo here? Since you transferred the house to me, I must return the photo to you. I dare not hide this photo." As she said that, the old lady handed over the photo.

The deaf old lady carefully took the photo from the first lady's hand, stroked it gently, and then walked into the inner room with her crutches. She hadn't seen her husband and son for a long time. It was all because of Xia Lihua that she was separated from them. In the future, she must protect this photo well, because this photo is her only thought.

In a remote courtyard in Sijiu City, Ma Bangde, the head of Pigeon City, was standing by San'er's bed, looking at him seriously, "You said his Qinggong is not worse than yours? He even shot your leg with a pistol that is smaller than the size of a palm?" Ma Bangde really couldn't believe it, but the wound on San'er's leg made him believe it. The main reason was that he had never seen this kind of bullet before. This kind of bullet looked like steel pellets shot by a slingshot. But there were indeed solid steel pellets on San'er's leg.

"Brother, I'm not kidding you. This guy is very good at Qinggong, and his martial arts skills are something I've never seen before. And his pistol looked inconspicuous, I even thought it was a toy gun, who knew he would fire a few shots and I would be shot." San'er pointed at his legs. He was lying on the bed at the moment, with bullet marks clearly visible on the back of his thighs. Since the bullet didn't hit deep, it only needed to be disinfected and applied with some medicine after it was taken out.