The wonderful life of Xu Damao, who is full of love in the courtyard

Chapter 357 What did I do wrong
Goudan and Yaya's words broke little Qin Huairu's defenses. Little Qin Huairu, who was calm at first, burst into tears without any money, and her voice became choked up. Under his gaze, he pushed the door and walked out of the courtyard.

The stick stuck at the door saw the tearful little Qin Huairu through the faint light coming from the house.

All the anger and resentment were suddenly exchanged for compassion and love for little Qin Huairu.

Those people in the courtyard said that the stick is the new generation of dog licking gods in the courtyard.

This is absolutely true.

Bang Giao has become a licking dog with only little Qin Huairu in his eyes, and everything that sticks is based on the interests of little Qin Huairu.

When seeing little Qin Huairu's eyes full of tears.

Bang Geng's heart felt as if someone had hit him hard with a heavy hammer.

Can't stop.

At a loss.

It was as if little Qin Huairu's crying was caused by the stick.

"what happened to you?"

As a licking dog, once the object of kneeling and licking has any grievances, the licking dog will often find the reason from himself.

Is it because I did not do well, or because I made others angry again.

For whatever reason.

unknown reason.

Take the blame on yourself first.

Be correct.

Stick thought that little Qin Huairu's crying was caused by his rude barking and knocking on the door just now, and habitually blamed himself for this crime.

"It's my fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't have called your door so late, and I shouldn't have called the door so loudly, and knocked on the door so hard, don't be as knowledgeable as me, I was wrong. "

The pitiful tone showed the awkwardness of the stick everywhere.

Bitter tofu.

One thing falls one thing.

Stick can give his own mother Qin Huairu a bad face, but he dare not act excessively in front of little Qin Huairu, even if he speaks louder, he thinks it is disrespectful to little Qin Huairu.

In the stick's heart.

Little Qin Huairu is comparable to Lafayette.

He panicked subconsciously.

"Don't cry, thousands of mistakes are my fault, it's my fault." BangGou had only one thought, no matter what the reason, first admit his mistake and then speak.

Little Qin Huairu's tears seemed to flow even bigger.

"I don't mean anything else. I'm just upset. I want to find someone to talk to. If you feel unhappy, I'll come back tomorrow."

The stick turned into an obedient quail in front of little Qin Huairu, and the brave aura that he had seen little Qin Huairu just a second ago disappeared all of a sudden.

"No." Little Qin Huairu wiped away tears with his hand, and said to Stickong: "It has nothing to do with you, it's my own fault, don't think blindly about yourself."

Lick the dog.

In addition to licking all the time.

Also try to ponder every word and every sentence that the kneeling and licking partner said as much as possible.

Understand the implications.

Then make targeted countermeasures.

Continue to kneel and lick?
Or continue to kneel and lick?

"Then why are you crying?"

"It's nothing." Little Qin Huairu raised his head, looked at the awkward stick, and suddenly laughed, "What do you want from me?"

The bewildered stick gave little Qin Huairu a strange feeling.

"I'm just upset, and I want to see you." Seeing the little Qin Huairu who was smiling through tears, his uneasy heart finally fell to the ground, and he said something that could barely be regarded as a love story.

"Tell me, I can't do anything else, it's okay to talk to you."

"child?"

"It was the children who asked me to come out to see you." Little Qin Huairu's eyes flashed with color, she was very satisfied with the sensible behavior of the two children.

"They are very sensible."

As a mother, it is natural for others to praise her child, so little Qin Huairu echoed the stick's words, "You are very sensible, they just said you are very good."

If the stick's heart hadn't been blocked by his chest, it might have flown out by now.

all the time.

Regarding the root cause of little Qin Huairu's cruel rejection of Bang Geng's love behavior, Bang Geng thought that the root cause was Goudan and Yaya. Qin Huairu hanged himself stupidly for several years on the grounds that the stick disagreed.

Stick stem thought Goudan and Yaya did what he did in the past.

Hearing that Goudan and Yaya said he was good, Banggen thought that the biggest obstacle in his affairs with little Qin Huairu had been removed.

Goudan and Yaya said that the stick is good, does it mean that Goudan and Yaya approve of the stick, the next thing should be the marriage of the stick and little Qin Huairu.

"They really say I'm good?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

"No, no, I'm just happy." The licking dog didn't think that the person kneeling and licking would deceive him, so he quickly explained a sticky stalk, and changed the subject, "Actually, I envy you very much, you are a competent person. Mother, Goudan and Yaya are also good, these people in the compound like them very much."

The chatterbox of stick stems opened.

Little Qin Huairu's words made him think of his mother involuntarily, and how his mother indulged him.

At that time.

Educate, even just a little.

It's not like the stick is now nicknamed the strongest white-eyed wolf.

this nickname.

But it's really not very nice.

The nickname of the spine after being poked.

"Bang, are you listening to me?"

"Listen, of course I listened to you." Bang Geng was shocked, this seemed to be the first time in the past few years that little Qin Huairu had spoken to Bang Geng in such a tone.

BangJiao feels that all his efforts over the years have been worthwhile.

Stupid is right.

As a licking dog, we must have the consciousness of being a licking dog.

Water drips through stone.

Someday it will make those people look at us licking dogs with admiration.

Silly column.

A life mentor on the road of a stick terrier licking a dog.

"If you let me face east, I will never face west. If you let me go to heaven, I will never go to sea. If you let me not eat for a day, I will not eat for a day."

"Stupid." Little Qin Huairu rolled his eyes.

"Hehehe." Bang Geng really cooperated with little Qin Huairu in every way. Little Qin Huairu called him a fool on his front foot, and then squeezed out this smirk on his back foot.

The fool added a smirk, it's really Nima's family.

"Bang, let's talk about business. I don't think you should treat your mother like this. Although I didn't see what happened today, I heard about it. I don't think you understand the mood of a mother. Ruthless, that's also a mother, she won't do things that are sorry for her own children."

Stick stem didn't choke little Qin Huairu like he choked Qin Huairu before.

It's too late to kneel and lick, and I'm still choking.

Kneeling and licking, he was afraid that little Qin Huairu would ignore him, and he didn't dare to have the idea of ​​choking little Qin Huairu at all.

Same thing.

What Qin Huairu said was different from what little Qin Huairu said.

The words Qin Huairu said, in the mind of the stick, were irrational words, unreasonable arguments, and deliberate sophistry.

The words that little Qin Huairu said, in the heart of the stick, are the existence of truth, and it is the expression of little Qin Huairu's concern for the stick.

"Bang, I have lived in the courtyard house for five or six years. Even though my time in the courtyard house is too short, I still understand some things. The courtyard house will be demolished, but your Jia family has no real estate in the courtyard house. Your current house, You only have the right to live, and the property rights belong to the street. You are 39 years old, and you are still a handicapped person, and your family’s life is very tight.”

Little Qin Huairu's tone of voice suddenly burst into tears, and the tears that were finally stopped began to flow out without money.

Sitting on pins and needles, he regarded himself as a stickler for elementary school students, and when he saw little Qin Huairu burst into tears, he hurriedly attributed the reason to himself.

"It's my fault, I made you angry again."

"I don't blame you, it's my own responsibility. Your family's life is already tight, and you still help me, a widow with a baby, all these years. It's really hard for you. If it weren't for me, a widow, to drag you down You, you must have been married long ago, sorry, sorry."

Words that are either true or false.

Let the mood of stick stems be sublimated qualitatively.

Fortunately, Qin Huairu was not at the scene of the incident.

If Qin Huairu saw little Qin Huairu weeping towards the stick with a self-blaming expression, he would definitely feel that this scene was very familiar.

This move was the one Qin Huairu used on Sha Zhu back then.

It was the time when the stick terrier stole the chicken.

Qin Huairu used this method to make Sha Zhu fascinated, and then carried the thunder for Bang Giao.

Lick the dog to eat this set.

Even though the other party sucked my own blood, I still feel very honored, and no one can tell.

When Qin Huairu sucked blood from Sha Zhu, Sha Zhu still showed off to Xu Damao, saying that Qin Huairu thought highly of Sha Zhu, so he sucked blood from Sha Zhu.

Silly column at that time.

It's the stick of today.

Little Qin Huairu's words of self-blame gave BangGeng a qualitative leap in his entire soul, as if he had eaten iced watermelon with honey for three or nine days, and every organ in his body glowed with that extremely comfortable and hearty feeling.

"Don't cry, I see that you orphans and widows are not easy, and I want to help you."

Little Qin Huairu raised her head, her eyes full of tears were staring at BangGong, she didn't have that affectionate look at all, only felt guilty for helping her with BangGong.

Coupled with the expression on Xiao Qin Huairu's face that I have dragged you down.

A trap that submerges stick stems.

Bang Geng stepped into the trap without even thinking about it, and he followed little Qin Huairu's tricks.

Just like the silly Zhu back then, Bang Geng was also poisoned by this little Qin Huairu, and was moved by little Qin Huairu's few words, so he went back to the house to apologize to Qin Huairu.

……

Qin Huairu's mind was in a daze.

Seeing the stick who opened the door and came in to apologize to him, Qin Huairu didn't turn around in a daze.

The front foot of the stick still regarded Qin Huairu as a great shame and humiliation, with a resolute posture of wanting to completely sever ties with Qin Huairu.He took this sin on himself, saying that as Qin Huairu's son, he didn't understand Qin Huairu's good intentions, he was a bastard, he was unfilial, and he was in vain.

Bang Geng also made an oath with his palm pointing at the lamp, saying that from now on, he will listen to Qin Huairu carefully, be filial to Qin Huairu, and promise to send Qin Huairu underground to meet Jia Zhang.

Let Qin Huairu rest assured.

Qin Huairu must be sent away.

Qin Huairu's brain was buzzing.

Just like boiling water.

Straight to the fryer.

It was Qin Huairu who had auditory hallucinations and misheard Banggen's words, or Qin Huairu was dazzled and misread Banggen's behavior.

Has it changed that much?

The front is still unfilial, but the back is filial.

In Qin Huairu's eyes.

Tears welled up.

Stick stem, this is the prodigal son who turns his back on money.

The child has finally grown up.

I know that I love her as a mother.

With the description of the stick, Qin Huairu gradually understood the reason why the stick apologized to him.

It was the widow with the two babies.

Bang Geng apologized to himself after listening to the widow named Qin Huairu, otherwise he would never have heard Bang Geng's apology in his life.

Qin Huairu's face became ugly, the cheeks with both anger and smile made Qin Huairu look a little hideous under the dim light.

Live like a devil.

A stick that kills a thousand knives.

You are sincerely angry with your mother, and you are afraid that you will not die of anger at your mother named Qin Huairu.

Did you say that?

He clearly knew what Qin Huairu didn't want to hear, but he just poked Qin Huairu's heart. He opened his mouth and said what little Qin Huairu wanted me to do, but kept his mouth shut what little Qin Huairu wanted me to do.

Is little Qin Huairu your mother?
I'm your awesome mom.

Qin Huairu felt very sad, and she felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

This is retribution!

Back then, the blood-sucking Shazhu, the blood-sucking courtyard people, and the son who worked so hard to raise him, happened to have this dog-licking disease. Just like Shazhu licking Qin Huairu, he licked another widow in the courtyard like Shazhu licking Qin Huairu. It's even worse than playing silly pillars.

God.

You are too good at playing people.

Qin Huairu, who was full of bitterness, looked at the stick in front of him with a dazed expression. It should be due to an illusion that the appearance of the stick suddenly turned into a silly pillar.

"Stupid column."

Great meal.

Why did Qin Huairu call Shazhu?

I am a stickler.

Not far away, Xiaodang and Huaihua also booed each other.

look.

Their mother is still thinking about Sha Zhu's well-being.

The two sisters looked at each other subconsciously.

"Stupid column."

"Mom, I'm a stickler."

"Stick?" Qin Huairu murmured, shaking his head vigorously, the violent shaking made the confused Qin Huairu a little sober.

Take a closer look.

There is no fool in front of me.

Only Qin Huairu's stupid son, Tim Gou, is sticky.

"Bang, Mom asks you something, and you have to answer it honestly."

"Are you asking about little Qin Huairu?" Sticky seemed to have guessed what Qin Huairu was thinking, and refused to answer, "If you ask about little Qin Huairu, you'd better not ask, even if you did, I wouldn't Said, you just need to know that I didn't want to talk to you tonight, even if you were my own mother, it was Xiao Qin Huairu who persuaded me, she told me, let me, a son, understand you, a mother , Said that she felt the same for what happened to you, nothing else, I fell asleep."

The feeling of powerlessness came to Qin Huairu.

What crime did I, Qin Huairu, do?

(End of this chapter)