Siheyuan: Picked up by a goddess in 48 years

Naturally, Lu Wanyi was worried about her adopted brother being alone, so after sending Xiao Yuyan back to the inner room, she walked out, just in time to see her adopted brother being turned away.

Although she didn't see what happened exactly, she heard the conversation between both parties, and she didn't mean to blame her younger brother for being impolite.

After all, the old lady is very old and doesn't live like a normal person. How can she knock on the door like that?

Even if you know someone, you would not like someone knocking on the door like that, let alone you don’t know them. People would only knock on the door like that to announce a death.

It's only the second day of the Chinese New Year, how unlucky.

Seeing my younger brother walking towards the kitchen with a kitchen knife, I couldn't help but burst out laughing. Having such a family-oriented brother, I felt more and more comforted.

"Come, let me measure your size and make you a new dress." Lu Wanyi called out to Lu Zhenyuan after he came out of the kitchen.

"Forget it, Sister Wanyi. I'd better buy one." Lu Zhenyuan refused.

Lu Wanyi rolled her eyes at him.

"You are still young, how can you afford to buy one set of clothes? When you grow up, the money you have to spend on clothes will be enough to marry many wives. If I make them for you, you can save money."

"Oh?" Lu Zhenyuan's eyes lit up, and he pretended to be innocent and said, "Then Sister Wanyi, can you use the money you save to marry a few more wives?"

Hiss~Where is the feather duster?

Lu Wanyi hit him on the head and said, "You are so young, and you only think about your wife!"

Lu Zhenyuan hugged his thighs with a smile.

"Sister Wanyi, you are the eldest wife, and you have the final say on whether the younger wife can enter the house or not."

Lu Wanyi didn't feel anything when her thigh was suddenly hugged, but when she heard these words, she suddenly felt her thigh getting a little hot and she remembered the conversation between them two years ago.

After breaking free from the restraints, he stared into his younger brother's eyes.

And Lu Zhenyuan didn't dodge either.

After a while, Lu Wanyi spoke up, "You stinky brother, I support you and I have to be your wife? Huh?"

Lu Zhenyuan didn't say anything, just nodded.

Looking at this little one, Lu Wanyi suddenly felt that he seemed serious. She couldn't help but hesitate and squatted down.

"Zhen Yuan, do you really understand?"

Lu Zhenyuan told her with his actions.

"Bah~"

Lu Wanyi blinked her peach blossom eyes, and two fiery clouds quickly rose on her cheeks. Her heartbeat quickened, as if it was about to jump out.

She couldn't help but hold her chest, trying to stay rational, staring at this tiny creature.

He suddenly said in a fierce tone: "Little brat, remember what you said, don't let Sister Wanyi hate you for the rest of her life!"

Lu Zhenyuan suddenly felt overwhelmed by great surprise, but he overcame his impulse and nodded seriously.

"Yes, my wife!"

Hearing the baby voice of the eldest wife, Lu Wanyi couldn't help but burst out laughing, and suddenly felt that it seemed more interesting to raise such a child husband.

You can adjust it yourself to prevent it from growing crooked in the future.

But Zhen Yuan seemed to know a lot. Could it be related to his previous family background? He was more and more certain that this younger brother came from a mysterious big family.

And he is very likely the only heir of that mysterious family.

Lu Zhenyuan didn't know that his adopted sister had arranged for him to be the heir of a mysterious big family, otherwise he would have probably laughed out loud.

He was just surprised now, but more of a pleasant surprise that he managed to get a wife in this way. He could write a novel about this, "On How to Be Raised by a Wife".

But it's not surprising when you think about it. His behavior would certainly not be useful to women with rich life experience, and he would even be called a brat.

The better ones are just some words to fool children.

But Lu Wanyi is a sixteen-year-old girl after all. She still has a longing for romance and attaches more importance to promises.

Her serious look before clearly showed that she had made a decision and was not just talking.

Suddenly, my cheek felt painful.

"Don't call me that anymore, okay? Especially outside, you can't call me your wife, okay?"

Lu Zhenyuan placed his hand on the fair little hand that was pinching his cheek and nodded repeatedly, "Got it, don't yell outside, yell at home."

"Not at home either! Xiao Yuyan is almost old enough to remember things, and it's easy for her to misunderstand."

"Then call secretly."

Lu Zhenyuan's series of persistent and nagging tactics made Lu Wanyi blush and speechless, feeling shy and embarrassed. But seeing that Zhenyuan was really sensible and was just being naughty, she didn't keep pestering her.

I took him back to the house and measured his size.

Lu Zhenyuan was also helpless. It was not that he did not know how to make a living, but that Lu Wanyi was not that good at making clothes. In other words, she was also a beginner.

Last year, when I was making a suit of clothes for him, I had to get several stitches in my hands. It hurt so much that tears came to my eyes. It made him feel so sad just to see me.

Now that she has been decided to be his future wife, wouldn't he be heartbroken if she got pricked by a needle?

I raised it several times, but all were opposed to it.

In fact, Lu Wanyi thought it was interesting to make clothes for Tong Yangfu. When her adopted brother grew up in the future, she might be able to tease him.

Besides, she felt it was something to be proud of.

Think about chatting with those women in the future, and they all say that they have made clothes for their men. Then she will be able to say proudly, "Making clothes for your own man is nothing. I have made all the clothes for my man since he was a child."

Lu Zhenyuan just didn’t know what she was thinking, otherwise he would have been embarrassed to death.

Xiao Yuyan didn't know that the relationship between her cheap aunt and cheap brother had quietly changed. She was giggling when she saw her aunt measuring her brother's size.

But she didn't enjoy it for long, as she was picked up and measured for size. She was told that she could walk now and should have some decent clothes to wear.

By June, the Siheyuan welcomed new residents, who were also the first batch of residents allocated to the Siheyuan in the true sense.

There are four new residents, namely the He family, the Yi family, the Xu family, and the Su family.

The He family consists of He Daqing, He Yuzhu, and He Yushui.

He Daqing is middle-aged, but he looks like he is in his fifties, and his son has perfectly inherited his premature aging characteristics.

Fifteen or sixteen feels like almost thirty.

As for He Yushui, he is still a little kid the same age as Xiao Yuyan.

The Yi family naturally refers to Yi Zhonghai and his future aunt.

Yi Zhonghai is now in his early forties, with a beard. His face is not as sanctimonious as it used to be. Instead, he has a bit of ferocity. Coupled with his big-boned body, the first impression he gives people is that he is not someone who is easy to mess with.

The old lady didn't have the air of old age anymore. Her eyes were wide open and she looked like someone who was not easy to mess with.

Otherwise, how can you become a uncle and an aunt in the future? Do you really think you can become a boss without some aura?

The Xu family consists of Xu Fugui and his family of three. Not to mention that how could they be a family? They all have the same forehead.

This couple looks like a perfect couple, and this child looks like their biological child.

Now Xu Damao is also a boy of fifteen or sixteen, but it can be seen that he is not honest. As soon as he enters the yard, his eyes look around.

His father grabbed him by the ears and dragged him to the backyard.

She was the only one left in the Su family. Lu Zhenyuan was delighted to see her and called her Aunt Mei from the bottom of his heart.