Siheyuan: 985 Wears a Silly Pillar

He Yuzhu was paralyzed on the bed, as if his head had been hit with a hammer - just now he was watching "Qinman Siheyuan", and he yawned and was lying here. When his mind cleared, he sat up suddenly and looked around with eyes wide open. The walls were covered with old newspapers, the window paper had several holes in it, and there was nothing in the room except a wooden bed and a table with crooked legs. "Am I a fool?" [Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and receiving a personal space, five pounds of food stamps, and one hundred yuan in cash! ] He Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, then became happy. It really got through.