Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 40 Xu Damao Finding Faults

"Aunt Yushui?"

Silly Zhu was startled, and he was quite happy to hear He Xiao called Aunt Yushui.

But when it came to the house, he was taken aback.

"No, son, this house is now lived by your little sister and sister Huaihua. Your young sister has fallen in love with someone, and she will move in later. Who said the house is empty?"

He Xiao is happy, of course he knows that the house is occupied.

"This house used to be lived by my Aunt Yushui. You used it as a wedding room for me. Did you tell my Aunt Yushui?"

"Hey, Yushui is married, and I can be the master of this house."

Sha Zhu waved his hand, not taking it seriously.

He Xiao looked at Silly Zhu, and felt really hard to say. He Yushui got married, so the house has nothing to do with her.

Xiao Dang wanted to live in with his partner, so the house was used as a wedding room for them.

Isn't this too biased?
……

"In other words, my aunt Yushui can't decide this house, right?"

"You can't say that, but if you use it as a wedding room for Xiao, Aunt Yu Yushui will definitely agree."

He Xiao was a little helpless after hearing this, and thinking about He Yushui's attitude towards the Qin family in the TV series, he would indeed agree.

Tsk, I don't know what kind of ecstasy this Qin Huairu used to fascinate Sha Zhu and He Yushui like this.

Could it be that Tianke can't do it?

Originally, he was thinking of bypassing Shazhu and asking He Yushui to borrow the house to store furniture, but it seems that there is no need to look for it.

Well, let's find another place.

"Hey, son, it's just the old furniture outside. You don't have to worry about it. I can put it in my backyard house and your aunt Qin's house. We will move in together later."

"No, I don't worry about leaving it there."

He Xiao shook his head. He was worried about putting these furniture in the courtyard. If it was sent to Jia's house, it would be the same as throwing it away.

Sha Zhu became anxious immediately, his son's words were really unpleasant.

"No, He Xiao, why don't you worry about letting me put your old furniture? It's so broken, who can steal it?"

He Xiao nodded, then shook his head again.

"This is not broken furniture. This is ancient huanghuali furniture. Do you understand huanghuali? Look at the stool under your buttocks. It's from the late Ming Dynasty and has a history of 400 years."

"Not to mention 400 years, as far as the furniture in the courtyard is concerned, none of the furniture is younger than you. Broken furniture? This is a cultural treasure, do you understand the treasure?"

"Let's be honest, I'm not only afraid of being stolen, but also afraid of being broken."

He Xiao was really suffocated today, everyone said broken furniture, what a broken look.

The wood of these furniture alone is better than that of all the houses in the courtyard, and I am ashamed to say that the furniture is broken.

"..." Silly column.

He opened his mouth, and after a while, Silly Zhu closed it again.

Stretching out his hand to touch the stool under his buttocks, he suddenly felt weak all over.

"Ming Dynasty?"

Silly Zhu was shocked, turned his head and glanced at the furniture outside the door, and suddenly found that it wasn't so broken.

He Xiao nodded, "Come on, you can go back, I'll find another way to deal with the house, at worst, I'll buy one."

……

"Huh? He Xiao, you want to buy a house?"

As soon as He Xiao finished speaking, a familiar voice came from outside the door, Sha Zhu's expression changed, and he stood up suddenly.

"Xu Damao, who let you in? Get the hell out!"

"Hey, silly Zhu, I'm here for He Xiao, not for you, can you control me?"

Xu Damao strode in with a big watermelon in his arms. Seeing Shazhu's angry look, he felt that he had come to the right place.

"The big watermelon that just hit the market is sweet and sweet. Come, He Xiao, try it."

After working all afternoon, He Xiaozheng's mouth was parched. He looked at the big black-skinned watermelon that Xu Damao handed over, and took it without refusing.

"Thanks."

Hey, this big black skinned melon is heavy to hold in your arms, weighing at least a dozen catties.

Next to him, Shazhu's face was so ugly, "Xu Damao, what do you want to do? Let me tell you, as long as I'm here, you don't want to play tricks."

Turning his head, Shazhu looked at He Xiao, "Son, throw out the watermelon, you can't eat Xu Damao's stuff!"

"Crack..."

He Xiao put the watermelon on the desk, cut it in half with a knife.

Holding the knife, he cut a few more times, then took some pieces of watermelon, walked up to Sha Zhu, "Here, you have a taste."

"you……"

"He Xiao, do you know Xu Damao? He is not a good guy, you must not mess with him!"

Seeing He Xiao's appearance, Sha Zhu somehow recalled the previous events.

When Bang Geng first returned to the city, he was bewitched by Xu Damao in this way. At that time, Bang Geng treated Xu Damao just like his own father.

Come to think of it, he's flustered now.

"He Xiao, don't listen to silly Zhu's nonsense, it's all about our generation and has nothing to do with you."

Xu Damao was not polite at all, and reached out to take a piece of watermelon from He Xiao's hand. He sat down on the small square stool, and then started to eat.

"He Xiao, just now I heard that you are going to buy a house? Do you need me to inquire about it for you? It's not me, Xu Damao, but this area, there is nothing that I, Xu Damao, don't know about."

He Xiao didn't speak, he took a bite of the watermelon first.

Well, there is plenty of water, but the sweetness is a little bit worse, not as good as the later generations.

He raised his head and glanced at Xu Damao, hey, this man's face is really long.

In fact, He Xiao doesn't have a good impression of him. This person is not like a virgin like Shazhu, he is a pure villain, but it is not impossible to get along with him.

"Okay, then please help me find out, the house, the location doesn't matter, but it can't be in the shade, and the room can't be wet."

He bought the house to store furniture, and the wet land is not acceptable.

house……

After a few years, I don't know whether the furniture inside is worth the money or the house is worth the money.

Thinking about it, He Xiao was quite happy.

"Come on, He Xiao, don't worry, the matter of the house is covered by me, Xu Damao, and I will ask you tomorrow."

"You have to hurry up. It might rain sometime today. I don't want the furniture in the yard to get wet. Don't worry, as long as I buy the house, I won't miss your share."

"It's easy to say, I will inquire early tomorrow morning, and I will definitely not delay your business."

Xu Damao glanced at Shazhu, and then talked to He Xiao cheerfully.

……

Silly Zhu stood next to the two of them, watching them eating melons and talking, hey, let alone how uncomfortable this is.

Not only uncomfortable, but also awkward.

"Humph."

For a long time, Shazhu was very upset, but he couldn't stand it anymore.

Crouching down, he pulled the stool and pulled it out with all his strength.

"Oh, silly Zhu, are you fucking sick?"

Xu Damao was stunned and threw away the watermelon in his hand.

"You're fucking sick. Can you sit on this stool? Let me tell you, get out of here, don't force me to beat you up."

(End of this chapter)