Intermediate Court.

I saw He Yuzhu walking with his hands behind his back and looking back and forth in front of Zhao Guoqiang's coffin, and from time to time he said the words of burial.

Zhao Guoqiang happened to see this scene, thinking to himself What kind of wind did He Yuzhu smoke?

The coffin was set up at the door of Jia's house, and it couldn't be compared to his eight poles.

At this time, Qin Huairu happened to walk out, and when he heard He Yuzhu's mouth beeping, he immediately walked up and asked, "He Yuzhu, what are you doing, what do you keep saying?" ”

As soon as he saw Qin Huairu coming, He Yuzhu hurriedly pointed to the coffin next to him and asked, "Qin Huairu, who did this, who built a house here or what, isn't this deliberately blocking the way?" ”

"What's in the way, isn't your house there?"

Qin Huairu was also a little puzzled.

These are obviously two directions.

He Yuzhu exhaled, and suddenly approached and whispered to Qin Huairu: "Huairu, I spent this amount to buy a coffin for your man." ”

While speaking, He Yuzhu stretched out his hand and drew a two, indicating that he had spent two hundred yuan.

Yesterday, he actually wanted to tell Qin Huairu about this matter, but the money was not enough.

With his own money and borrowing some from his apprentice Ma Hua, he bought this coffin.

Today, he happily asked people to carry the coffin back to the courtyard, but when he went to the middle courtyard, he found that there was an extra wooden house in front of Qin Huairu's house, didn't he deliberately block him from carrying the coffin?

I don't like anyone to put it on my head.

He Yuzhu thought that Qin Huairu would become happier because she bought the coffin, but found that her face had not changed much.

What's going on?

Shouldn't you thank yourself?

He Yuzhu thought suspiciously.

"Alas, what are you spending this money for, the coffin Guoqiang has already helped me erect."

Qin Huairu looked at the small house in He Yuzhu's mouth.

When he heard this, He Yuzhu didn't react yet.

After knowing for a few seconds, he pointed to the small house in front of him in surprise and said, "This is a coffin?" ”

"Why, isn't it like?"

Without waiting for Qin Huairu to answer, Zhao Guoqiang took the lead and walked out and replied.

He couldn't hold on any longer.

According to He Yuzhu's urine, it is estimated that he will be gossiping about himself for a while.

Maybe Qin Huairu's impression of himself will be discounted at that time.

It was certainly something he didn't want to see.

still has to rely on Qin Huairu to create a person with himself, and the feelings that have been accumulated with great difficulty can still be ruined by He Yuzhu?

Seeing Zhao Guoqiang himself coming, He Yuzhu was disgusted and disdainful.

Qin Huairu touched his big belly, walked over with a smile and said, "Guoqiang, why are you here too?" ”

"Didn't I hear someone shouting that I had built a house, I hurried over and explained, this is not a house, this is a coffin."

Qin Huairu covered her mouth and smiled.

"Comrade Zhao Guoqiang, don't be joking, where is this like a coffin, you can show me, where is the coffin door? Where do people lie? No, what kind of coffin is it? ”

Seeing that Qin Huairu was laughing at himself, He Yuzhu's face turned blue and purple for a while.

No wonder he bought the coffin Qin Huairu was unhappy, it turned out that he was preempted by someone.

Zhao Guoqiang waved his hand, walked over and said seriously: "He Yuzhu, you said that mine is not a coffin, so what about the coffin you bought, don't just say that the coffin I made is not good, you can carry yours over first and take a look." ”

He Yuzhu pointed at Zhao Guoqiang and said, "Wait for me." ”