Siheyuan, the opening gun is aimed at Yi Zhonghai

As evening approached, the sky suddenly turned gloomy. Zhou Zheng had to take out tarpaulin to cover the furniture that was moved out of the courtyard. It was relatively easy with Yan Fugui's help.

Yang Ruihua called Yan Fugui home with an unhappy look, saying that he had something important to tell him.

In this regard, Yan Fugui could only helplessly say sorry to Zhou Zheng.

"Sorry, I have something to do at home, so I have to go back first."

At this time, Zhou Zheng's room had basically been cleaned up. Yan Fugui's willingness to help him for an entire afternoon was a sign of his attitude, so he naturally wouldn't mind.

"It's okay, Mr. Yan. If you have something to do, just go back. There's not much work left. When Zhuzi comes back, I'll let him help me with it."

Then he added: "You should go back and take a look first, don't let Aunt Yang wait anxiously."

Zhou Zheng is the kind of person who believes in "if you respect me one inch, I will respect you ten feet". Since Yan Fugui is sincerely apologizing, he will not hold on to it.

Yan Fugui left the east courtyard with a smile, and Zhou Zheng began to look at the sundries in the house again.

Obviously some things cannot be placed in the yard, and he has never thought of moving them out. Those things in the yard are just for show.

After Yan Fugui left completely, Zhou Zheng closed the gate of the east courtyard.

Only then did he feel at ease to put the remaining things in the house into the small world.

It happened that Lou Xiao'e was also in the small space world. She leaned on the window on the second floor of the magical villa with her hand, and suddenly saw something being put into the small space world. She couldn't help but mutter to herself in her heart.

"What is Brother Hanqing planning to do?"

After waiting for a while and not seeing Zhou Zheng entering the small space world, she stopped paying attention to him.

It didn't take Zhou Zheng much time to collect all the miscellaneous items that needed to be stored in the small space world.

He took an enamel basin that had not yet been put into the small space world and filled it with clean water from the water pressure well.

Then he chuckled, "I never thought cleaning the house would be so dirty."

As he washed his hands with clean water, he sighed: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this hand washing water is almost turning into ink."

His tone was somewhat self-deprecating, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.

As the sun sets in the west, the light and shadow shift, the shadows of the trees in the yard fall on the window frames of the house, and the shadow of the house falls on the woods in the backyard. A line of birds fly up in the woods.

Knock knock knock, three light knocks on the door came into Zhou Zheng's ears.

Zhou Zheng sat up from the recliner and went to open the door.

The courtyard gate opened, and standing outside were three members of the He family, He Daqing, He Yuzhu, and He Yushui.

"Brother Zhou." He Yushui greeted sweetly.

He Daqing forced a smile on his stiff face.

"Xiao Zhou..."

He glanced at the pile of miscellaneous items in the yard, and stopped talking, saying, "Why did you put furniture in the yard?"

A strange expression flashed across Zhou Zheng's face.

'Isn't that what he wanted to say?'

Although he thought so in his heart, he did not ask out loud, but nodded.

"Well, I'm going to renovate the house. When the decorator arrives tomorrow, I'll move the things to the yard to make room."

He Yuzhu said, "Zhengzi, your sister-in-law and I are hosting a banquet this weekend, and we need your tables and chairs."

His expression was not very natural. After all, there was unpleasantness in the compound because of these tables and chairs.

But Zhou Zheng thought He Yuzhu was a little ridiculous because He Yuzhu did not understand the essence of the matter at all. The unpleasantness occurred because Yi Zhonghai broke the door lock and moved away the tables and chairs without any subsequent proper disposal, resulting in Zhou Zheng's tables and chairs being divided up by the residents of the compound. What was worse was that Jia Geng took the opportunity to go to the East Cross Courtyard and cause damage.

If Zhou Zheng can't even talk to borrow a table and chair, then there is something wrong with his character.

"Use it. When you are done, return it to the inter-campus to prevent others from taking it away."

Then he thought of the chef for the banquet, so he asked, "Who will cook for the banquet the day after tomorrow? Will it be Uncle Daqing?"

He regretted the moment he opened his mouth. How could he ask that?

However, He Daqing still gave an answer: "Well, Zhuzi is getting married, so I should be the parents' father and mother. If I go to cook, what will happen when Zhuzi and Xiaoman pay their respects to their parents? Don't worry, your uncle Daqing has many old friends in the chef field in Sijiu City, and he will definitely not let me down."

Zhou Zheng laughed awkwardly: "Haha, yes, tell me in advance what ingredients you want to prepare on the day of the banquet, and I will be responsible for this."

He Yuzhu stopped him and said, "No, you and Yushui haven't gotten married yet, so I can't let you take the money for the groceries. So, I'll make a list for you when the time comes, and we'll just pay what we should."

Zhou Zheng was very surprised that He Yuzhu would say that, but he didn't say much.

At this time, He Yushui returned to Zhou Zheng, took Zhou Zheng's arm, and said tenderly: "Little Brother Zhou, take a look at my dad, what do you think of his outfit?"

After hearing what He Yushui said, Zhou Zheng noticed that He Daqing not only had his hair cut, but also changed into a black Zhongshan suit.

"Did you choose it? It looks pretty good. Uncle Daqing really looks like an intellectual now."

He Yushui's pretty face was filled with joy as she shook Zhou Zheng's arm.

"Yeah, little brother Zhou is still good at seeing things. My silly brother is nothing."

Then she said to He Daqing, "Dad, you heard what Brother Zhou said. Then Silly Brother should wear this suit when he gets married. Don't tell me to give it up again."

Zhou Zheng looked carefully at the suit He Daqing was wearing again.

The stitching is neat and the fabric is soft, and I can't help but shake my head in amusement.

He Daqing wanted to return the clothes not because they "didn't look good", but because he felt sorry for them because they were too expensive.

However, He Daqing didn't know that the clothes that He Yushui took out could not be bought in the mall. It was clearly something that Zhou Zheng had thrown into the space villa.

No wonder it looks so familiar.

At this time, He Yuzhu said: "Since Zhengzi's room is clean, let's go to my room for dinner tonight."

Zhou Zheng looked back at the house.

The room was indeed a mess and it was obviously not suitable for dining here, so he agreed to He Yuzhu's suggestion.

"Well, let's go to your room. The ingredients are still in the kitchen. Yushui, go get them."

He Yuzhu was about to refuse, but Zhou Zheng said, "Don't refuse. Anyway, I can't cook in my house anymore, and Uncle Daqing has to live in the yard for a while, so I'll leave those dishes for you to eat."

Then he gave He Yushui a look of communication.

He Yushui understood, let go of Zhou Zheng and walked towards the kitchen.

He Daqing felt a little embarrassed and asked with concern: "What about you and Yu Shui? What are you eating?"

Zhou Zheng laughed and said casually: "Don't worry about me and Yu Shui, there are plenty of places for us to eat."

He added, "Well, Uncle Daqing can live in Yushui's room first. Zhuzi is with Sister Yang now, and it would be too inconvenient for you to live with Zhuzi. Of course, you don't have to worry about us. Yushui and I have a place to live."

He Yuzhu naturally knew about Zhou Zheng and He Yushui, so he said to He Daqing: "Dad, you should listen to Zhou Zheng. They do have a place to eat and stay."

He Daqing could only nod helplessly: "Thank you very much, Xiaozheng..."

Time flies, and it’s the weekend in a blink of an eye.

These two days, Zhou Zheng and He Yushui lived in Tian Xinyue's house. To be exact, they lived in the space villa through Tian Xinyue's house.

Because the three big cancers, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and Jia Zhangshi, were missing from the compound, nothing unexpected happened and the wedding banquet was prepared quite smoothly.

Yan Fugui was still the one who wrote the gift account, but there was a hint of lingering sadness between his brows.

Zhou Zheng guessed that it must be related to what Yang Ruihua said to him that night.

But Yan Fugui did not seek Zhou Zheng's help, and Zhou Zheng would not take the initiative to cause trouble.

The person in charge of hosting the wedding was a friend of Yang Zaixing, who was said to be a descendant of an official of the Ministry of Rites at that time.

This also opened Zhou Zheng's eyes.

Crackling, crackling...

The sound of festive firecrackers rang out, followed by the voice of the wedding host.

"Dear relatives and friends, welcome to this wedding full of love and happiness. In this sacred moment, let us witness the union of the newlyweds together."

"..."